My Doomsday Simulator Game

Chapter 17 17. Upgrade by hanging up?

With the sturdy dead man's arms protecting him, Su Hong passed through the wooden rack sideways. With the help of the flashlight, he finally saw the whole picture of the disaster monster through the broken wooden door.

The sticky spider silk fell all over the ground. Under the illumination of the light, the spider silk reflected a pale luster.

On the side of the corridor in front of the cellar door, a rotten skeleton with a faint light in its eye sockets was bound and wrapped by spider silk. It could not move and could only stare at them.

The rotten soldier was wearing tattered armor and clothes, which could not cover the rotten and dry flesh. The pale bones were exposed from inside.

"What kind of monster is this..." Wang Chengzhi was shocked and felt a little disgusted, as if a dried corpse buried for many years had resurrected and crawled out.

Xu Yanrui breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that it can't move."

Su Hong was thoughtful and tore off a very tough spider silk.

Obviously, there had been spider monsters here that were more terrifying than the corrupted soldiers.

He turned around and glanced at the three people, excluding Wang Chengzhi and Lu Haifeng, whose disaster abilities were unknown and weird, and his eyes fell on Xu Yanrui.

"Yanrui, come here and twist its neck with the corpse ghost hand."

He wanted to verify his inner guess, whether the controllers of these disaster items could become more powerful by killing disaster monsters like him.

Xu Yanrui paused, but did not refuse. The granulation on her shoulder grew spirally and extended, and a bony corpse ghost arm condensed.

Wang Chengzhi was startled, "Yan... Sister Yanrui, do you also have a monster arm?"

He clearly saw the same monster arm on Su Hong, but in comparison, Xu Yanrui's monster arm was as thin as a stick, and looked soft and weak.

"So the three of us were specially selected."

"Yanrui has a monster arm, so what do I have?" Wang Chengzhi showed an expectant expression on his face.

Su Hong glanced at him and said nothing. Wang Chengzhi's disaster ability is indeed terrifying, but the mysterious black shadow can only be awakened after the body is completely dead, that is, after the person dies.

He still can't distinguish between friend and foe.

If you really encounter a monster that you can't beat, just release the mysterious black shadow to brush up the disaster potential.

"I'm on it."

Xu Yanrui walked forward nervously, the hand of the corpse ghost was on the neck of the decayed soldier. She couldn't bear to turn her head away and exerted force with her arm.

The decayed flesh and blood instantly sank, turned into powder and debris, and kept falling down.

The decayed soldier made a hoarse sound in his throat, twisted his neck, and the dim light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Xu Yanrui stood there, with a puzzled look in her eyes. For a moment, she seemed to feel a breath penetrating into her body through the corpse ghost's arm. She couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, but she just felt that her strength had increased a little.

After telling Su Hong about his feelings in detail, Su Hong confirmed one thing - the controller of the disaster item can indeed absorb the disaster aura from the disaster monster to grow, but the efficiency seems to be a bit low.

A disaster level 2 monster only gave her a slight improvement.

"Follow me."

Su Hong walked up along the dry stone stairs. There were scattered bones and broken wood everywhere along the way. It can be seen that a fierce war had taken place here.

He kicked away the dry bones and picked up a rotten iron sword from the side. As soon as he picked it up, dense cracks spread across the blade, and the blade broke into pieces and fell to the ground.

"Brother Su Hong, what do you think this is?"

The flashlight shone into the darkness ahead, and a spacious corridor appeared in front of them. The shabby knights' flag was hung on the wall. After years of wind and frost, it had faded long ago. In the corner of the wall, spider silk covered the faint light, and a few clusters of mushrooms with yellow light could be vaguely seen.

These mushrooms attracted their attention like night lights.

Su Hong walked forward, squatted down, picked a yellow mushroom and put it in his palm.

"Yellow mushroom (common + materials): non-toxic, raw food can restore physical strength, can be cooked with other materials into wonderful dishes, or prepared into alchemical potions."

"Good stuff." Su Hong pulled up the yellow mushroom by the roots and put it in the bag on his waist.

"Chengzhi, you take Yanrui and Zhifeng to explore the rooms on both sides of the corridor, I will go to the end of the corridor to see, if there is anything wrong, call me loudly."

"Okay." Wang Chengzhi readily agreed.

Su Hong separated from the three people and moved forward into the depths of darkness, gradually disappearing from everyone's sight.

Going hundreds of meters deeper into the corridor, the entire dungeon was much more spacious than he imagined, with no less than a hundred rooms, and the number of yellow mushrooms growing in the cracks of stone bricks also increased a lot.

A rotten soldier disguised as a corpse was lying on the ground. When Su Hong passed by, it opened its rotten mouth, dragged the iron sword, and staggered to attack.

Without even turning his head, the dead apostle's hand swelled, and with a fierce slap, the corrupted soldier smashed against the wall and scattered into a pile of parts.

"You defeated the corrupted soldier, and the experience increased."

"You gained 'Disaster Potential'*2."

"The corrupted soldier has been added to the illustrations, and you can check it at any time."

Su Hong continued to walk forward and clicked on the illustrations. A corrupted soldier stood crookedly in the dark corridor, with a creepy light in his eyes, as if he would swing the iron sword at any time.

"The guard soldiers stationed in the prison city are ordinary troops from the Protz family. After the disaster fell on this land, the soldiers fell into decay and became the undead disaster."

"Message from the Corrupted Soldier 1: The eldest son of the warden Protz has been contaminated by the disaster. Many people say that a prisoner has escaped from the prison. Is that true?"

"Message from the Corrupted Soldier 2: Someone defected again today. Is it really meaningful for us to stay here?"

"Message from the Corrupted Soldier 3: Ferona... I may not be able to go back..."

Su Hong has seen the name of the Protz family more than once.

The cursed corpse ghost was born in the Protz family, and it seems to be the eldest son of the family who was contaminated by the disaster as the corrupt soldier said.

According to the intelligence, the Protz family controls the entire prison city, and the family lord is the highest-level warden.

Is there a possibility that the source of the disaster pollution broke out from the Protz family?

After sorting out the information collected so far, Su Hong continued to move forward.

The corridor reached the end, and there was a spiral staircase in front. After going up, the scene suddenly became clear, and he seemed to have entered a meeting room.

The flags around the hall faded, the torches were extinguished, and spider silk fell all over. There were forty-five chairs on the rotten long table, most of which had collapsed to the ground due to the corrosion of the years.

When the flashlight shone over, several corpses lying on the ground were gathered by mysterious power, supported by the broken iron sword, and stood up.

Su Hong's attention was not on these monsters. He could feel a faint breeze blowing, and the exit was just in front.

He took a few steps forward and included the rotten soldiers in the attack range of the dead hands. His arm swept across, and the soldiers flew out, smashed on the stone pillars, and scattered into a pile of bones.

But Su Hong's figure suddenly paused. He seemed to have seen something strange and was stunned.

A message popped up on the simulation game panel.

"Thanks to the contribution of the unknown disaster, the attachment of the talent admirer has been automatically upgraded."

Automatic upgrade?

Is there such an operation?