Looting Equipment From NPCs

According to Zhuo Lan's ten years of game experience, this level should be to let Leaping Frog drive them away and lead them to the big boss. After killing the big boss, they can clear the level.

"Of course, according to my experience, this is the case, but I can't guarantee it, just provide an idea."

Qin Tan asked, "Then we should be chased by the Leaping Frog before we can find the big boss?"

Zhuo Lan copied his hands, "If my assumption is correct."

Lou Fan frowned, wanting to let the Leaping Frog chase him away, vomit, it's really disgusting.

Qin Tan nodded, "That's it, clear customs early, so you don't have to stay on this floor all the time." Thinking of the frog's entrails that he killed before, his face turned pale.

However, it was still early, they had enough rest, and they simply started walking around. Lou Fan patted the hair ball and asked the hair ball to find the Leaping Frog, and the hair ball stretched out his small paws in front of Lou Fan.

Troubled:  …

Holy crap, this is all refined, and I will take the initiative to eat it!

Helpless, he bared his teeth at the hair ball, took out ten butter beans, "I found the Leaping Frog and I will give it to you, now there is only so much."

Fortunately, the hairball is very easy to satisfy. After taking the butter beans, he stuffed it into his mouth, then jumped to the ground and started running forward.

【Ding dong! The chase mode will start in ten minutes, and the charming jumping frog will be waiting to meet you...]

When the pleasant mechanical sound sounded again, before they had time to say the following words, the group of people, led by Mao Qiu, saw a huge jumping frog with a height of three stories. Compared with the previous small frog, this one. Just looking at the frog of the big boss, it is obviously even uglier, and the disgust of the jumping frog is vividly reflected, making Loufan silently take a few steps back.

The mechanical sound disappeared silently, and the giant Leaping Frog looked down at a group of ant-like people, 'quack' with excitement.

Wen Lang: "Fuck, it's disgusting!"

Chen Shuyang: "This is the first time I have seen such a disgusting frog, and I will never want to eat any frogs again."

Nie Feng yawned, "The bullfrog meat is still very tender."

Lou Fan couldn't take it anymore and shouted: "Quick fight!" The trembling in his voice was almost uncontrollable.

Hairball rushed out when he heard the order. With such a big frog, Loufan was afraid that Hairball might not be able to handle it, so he was ready to help with arrows. As soon as the arrow was attached to the bow, before it could shoot, the snow-white dumplings circled around the boss. After a dazzling moment, the huge frog seemed to be skinned by a sharp knife. Pieces of frog skin fell from the body, followed by pieces Frog meat, the whole frog was dismembered by hairballs.

"Maoqiu, why are you more disgusting than Qin Tan!" Loufan yelled.

Qin Tan: "..."

Hairball blinked: Do you blame me again?

A door appeared behind the dismembered giant frog, which turned out to be blocked by the huge body. The group carefully bypassed the appalling minced meat on the ground. Qin Tan was about to open the door when Wen Lang stopped him.

"Then what, Brother Qin, let Brother Lou come. This kind of trivial matter can be done by Brother Lou. Hehe."

Qin Tan: ...

Then silently let go.

Lou Fan looked at the two people inexplicably, not knowing what riddles they were playing, but he also consciously stepped forward and pushed the door open.

A long staircase appeared before me, with dim wall lamps on either side. The stairs are revolving, and the group walked down for more than an hour before finally reaching the end.

The sudden strong light blocked the eyes uncomfortably. When I opened my eyes after getting used to the light, I realized that it was a large dome building, somewhat like a European dome building, with a mural painted on the top and surrounded by surrounding buildings. Eight pillars.

"Is this a maze too?"

The surrounding area is extremely empty, except for the eight pillars, there is nothing.

Qin Tan reminded: "Everyone, don't be careless."

Ten minutes later, nothing happened.

"What the **** is this place?" Wen Lang had a bad tone and kicked a pillar.

Jiang Dong glared at him, "So anxious to find death? Don't touch it, you don't know how it died."

Yesterday was still affectionate, how come you don't recognize people today? Wen Lang looked at him aggrievedly.

Jiang Dong rubbed his head helplessly, as patiently as he comforted a child, "It's not your first time participating in a mission, you can't be so reckless."

Wen Lang pouted and nodded reluctantly.

After turning around a lot, carefully looking at every possible problem, a group of people found nothing and simply sat down to rest.

Lou Fan raised his head and stared at the painting above his head, staring at it, only to feel his consciousness gradually blurring.

Consciousness seems to be immersed in a warm water, it seems that he is not himself, but also seems to be himself. He couldn't move, he could only follow the ups and downs of the water. I don't know how long it took, but he felt soft. Then, as if he was washed up on land, he began to become conscious.

Slowly, he opened his eyes and looked around. This is a pure white world, there is nothing, like being in the fog, and can't see very far.

He was a little confused and thought about it, but found that he had forgotten who he was and where he was supposed to be. He could only walk forward unconsciously, keep walking, and walk for a long, long time.

But he didn't feel tired, as if unconscious.

"House trouble..."

He turned his head and looked around, who was it, who was calling what?

"House trouble..."

Are you calling him? Is he called Loufan?

correct! He is called Loufan, then, where did he come from?

A huge white wall appeared in front of him. There were two ancient characters on the wall. After reading it for a long time, two words appeared in his mind - Liuli.

Lucy, where is that?

He stretched out his hand and touched the white wall lightly. The moment he touched it, a wave of ripples spread out, forming a door for one person to pass through. He stepped in without hesitation.

Scene after scene appeared in front of him, like a projection, he passed through it until he passed through the fifth one. A painting appeared in front of him, a huge figure wrapped in white light, and in front of him was a group of people as small as ants, a small group of them stood among them, with a red ball in their hands.

He stared blankly at the white shadow. Suddenly, he seemed to see the person in it. She smiled at him. The smile was kind and gentle, and it seemed to carry infinite compassion, which shocked his heart.

He looked clear, looking around, he was still sitting against the pillar where he was still in white, with Qin Tan beside him, his eyes were closed and he struggled. The team members all around had closed eyes and misty expressions.

Lou Fan pursed his lips. This level should be a labyrinth for everyone. You can't rely on others to help you, you can only rely on yourself. He watched his teammates worriedly, turned around, and saw Qin Tan opened his eyes and looked at him.

Seeing him look over, Qin Tan also evoked a smile.

His face was still a little pale, but Lou Fan looked at his Tang Dao and felt a little different. He raised his bow and clenched it hard, feeling a little unusual, but he didn't know what was wrong.

Qin Tan also felt that his Tang knife was a little unusual, so he picked it up and looked at it carefully, but couldn't tell why it was different.

"Qin Tan, I feel that this time is an opportunity." Lou Fan said slowly, looking at his four team members with burning eyes.

Qin Tan's expression was shocked, as if he understood what he was talking about, and he slowly replied, "I hope they can persevere."

"Well, even if you miss the opportunity, as long as you wake up smoothly."

He raised his watch and glanced at it, his eyes widened abruptly, "Qin Tan, there are only three days left."

As soon as he closed his eyes, two days had passed. At this moment, he was a little anxious, for fear that they would not be able to keep up with the time.

Two days have passed, Lou Fan can only play with Qin Tan and spend time playing, occasionally teasing the hair ball, and then observing everyone's situation. Unfortunately, nothing could be seen from their faces.

That night, Zhuo Lan opened her eyes and saw a hint of joy in Lou Fan's eyes.

Lou Fan greeted her with a smile, only to feel that the look in her eyes was different.

"Why do I feel so hungry?" Zhuo Lan frowned while covering her protesting stomach.

Lou Fan laughed, "It's been four days, of course I'm hungry."

"Four days?" Zhuo Lan said incredulously, "Isn't he going to die if he doesn't drink water for three days?"

Loufan: "That's under normal circumstances. Since you came to this world, you've been no longer a normal person."

Zhuo Lan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, not knowing whether it was self-deprecating or what, "That's right..." Before she finished speaking, her eyes turned to the two people lying on the ground, and looked at Loufan hesitantly. , "They, wouldn't be..."

Loufan nodded silently. When the two fell down from sitting upright, he and Qin Tan went over to check, and they were out of breath. Therefore, he was even more worried about his own team members. He had to touch his breath many times every day, and he was afraid that it would disappear without a sound.

Zhuo Lan stared blankly at the two people, her face changed a bit, and she was glad in her heart that she persevered with a little faith, otherwise she would stay here forever. She wished it was a dream, but the real feeling made her understand that it was definitely not a dream.

In the early morning of that night, Jiang Dong and Nie Feng's spiritual tools shone orange dazzlingly at the same time, Lou Fan immediately got up from the ground and walked over excitedly. The two woke up one after another ten minutes later, and they both felt a little unreal when they saw the orange spirit tool in their hands.

Lou Fan patted the two of them on the shoulders, "Good job, I finally woke up, now I'll wait for the two of them."

Jiang Dong looked at Wen Lang with a worried look, Lou Fan comforted: "It must be fine, you have to trust him, so can Shuyang."

Jiang Dong looked at him fixedly, seeing his firm eyes and a soft smile, somehow, he felt relieved.

Nie Feng's eyes swept across Chen Shuyang, stopped for a while on the spiritual book in front of him, pressed his lower lip indiscernibly, and raised his water bottle to drink water.

At six o'clock in the morning, there were still twelve hours left before the deadline for them to complete the task. Lou Fan squatted between Wen Lang and Chen Shuyang, turning his head left and right, staring intently.

When he put his finger under Chen Shuyang's nose again, he realized that everything was normal, he sighed, why didn't he wake up!

"Brother Lou, what are you doing?"

Chen Shuyang's voice seemed to explode in his ears, Lou Fan turned back suddenly, saw Chen Shuyang staring at him blankly, and then his stomach made a grunt.

"I'm so hungry."

He looked up and down, and when he saw Chen Shuyang's spirit book, he was speechless. Did the upgrade of the spirit tool rise so silently? Too low key.

The author has something to say:

Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

10 bottles of Nanyi; 3 bottles of Yunyanzhizhi; 2 bottles of 19419018 and Miaomiao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!