Please ask the dream

Checking the collection and equipment on his body over and over again, ideas emerged in his mind, but were quickly rejected by him.

For example, he could temporarily construct a cannon, and then use the effect of a rubber band gun to launch an air cannon to attack the enemy. Even if he is not good at cannons, which are very dynamic and have a large damage range, even if he only imagines that, he can It is not difficult to make weapons such as red cannons or grenades based on the principles of firearms.

But the problem is that he has no shooting window at all.

Under the current situation, no matter how stupid the enemy is [beep——], it is impossible to guard directly opposite the cave. If you want to cause an effective attack, you must at least place the cannon outside the cave, but if you want to use a cannon to fight A bunch of cannons are obviously a bit whimsical. But it's also a credit to the architect who can build the equipment in a targeted manner, otherwise the opponent would just have to let the dead soldiers charge up with some gas bombs or something like that.

"We can only give it a try!" Feng Xue's eyes finally focused on the CD in the collection column. After all methods failed, he only had this one that he had never used since he bought it. of orange collection.

But the problem is...

"Unless I can kill all the people outside, once I use it, I will become a public enemy of the world. Even if I clear this level, the difficulty of subsequent nodes will probably soar, and with Qingyun's cowardice, it is obvious that I will not be able to protect my life." I……"

Although Feng Xue was thinking this, she still moved a few steps into the cave and started the summoning process.

The crude-looking disc in the collection column rotated rapidly, and the four characters "Horror Collection" casually written with a marker quickly turned into black lines.

Then, wisps of black smoke rose from Feng Xue's body, and finally condensed into a figure wearing white clothes, with disheveled hair, and an aura of fear all over his body.

However, what surprised Feng Xue was that the source of fear did not trick him at this time. Even if the two sides looked at each other, his sanity was still stable.

"Sadako is a long-haired female ghost, which is really classic."

Looking at this classic ghost image, the first thing that came to Feng Xue's mind was "the people's Sadako", and then there were the 3D Sadako, the mobile mini Sadako, and the big Sadako with stuck screen, the two screens crawled back and forth. Sadako who was so tired that her butt stuck out and a series of other unusual Sadako...

"How can I put it? It turns out that the more you use the Internet, the less awe you have..."

Feng Xue looked at the motionless ghost figure and tried to convey orders to her with his consciousness. But at the moment when his thoughts connected, his head felt dizzy, and then, he felt as if he was standing on the railway track and watching. A strong sense of impact, like a train approaching in the distance, surged toward his brain along the G·I force field.

Feng Xue immediately realized that something was wrong and immediately cut off the link. When he looked again, he saw that the ghost was still the same ghost, but his sanity had dropped by 5 points.

"Zhuo, this thing can't be controlled by consciousness, does it have to be controlled by mouth?" Feng Xue pinched the center of her eyebrows hard to relieve the pressure at this moment, and then tried:

"sit down!"

Uh-huh!

After hearing this, Guiying actually sat down. Although his movements seemed a little reluctant, it made the smile on Feng Xue's mouth become abnormal.

"Ahem!"

Forcibly pulling his thoughts back, Feng Xue looked at the ghost, thought for a moment, and then asked:

"Can I contact the entity?"

The ghost did not answer. Feng Xue thought for a moment, pointed to a stone on the ground and said:

"Pick it up."

When the ghost heard this, he stretched out his pale and skinny right hand and pinched the pebbles. When Feng Xue saw this, he immediately said with great joy:

"Come on, come on, dig a tunnel for me out here! Make as little noise as possible and go as fast as possible!"

"???" The ghost in white looked at Feng Xue in an extremely weird twisted posture. Looking at the neck that was bent almost ninety degrees, it seemed that he planned to use this posture to cause Feng Xue to suffer from the phantom pain of cervical spondylosis. .

"Can't you do it?" Feng Xue couldn't help frowning and sighed:

"Hey, it's a pity. It would be great if the one summoned was the Hundred-Man Killer Boy. His big body will definitely be able to..."

"Click!"

The white-clothed ghost suddenly distorted, and then turned into a terrifying figure over two meters tall, with a strong build and a white mask on his face.

It still exuded a strong aura of fear, and the fire ax in its hand reminded Feng Xue of the source of fear he had used.

He saw this black and strong nightmare swinging the fire ax and hitting it on the mountain wall with a click. The sparks and flying stone chips made Feng Xue frown slightly, but there was no curling edge in such a slash. The fire ax gave him some confidence.

"Yes, good job, that's it! They have been shelling for so long, there must be many cracks in the mountain! Let's dig along the cracks!"

Feng Xue actually wanted to dig along with him, but his body was very weak at this time. Even if he really took action, it would only increase consumption. If the hole was not dug through and the food was not enough, it would be frustrating.

Hei Dazhuang in firefighting uniform kept chipping at the mountain wall, and soon a pile of rubble was carved out. Feng Xue sat at the entrance of the cave, but he was always paying attention to the situation outside the cave.

It's not that he's working hard, but...

"Uh-huh!"

The sudden invisible blade passed by Feng Xue's side. Such a subtle "invisibility" even Feng Xue almost didn't notice.

However, when the first blow failed, this tactic was meaningless. With the crisp sound of fractures, the intruder's hands were easily broken.

However, the opponent showed great resilience at this moment. He lifted his legs off the ground, trying to lock Feng Xue. Looking at his carefree supine posture, he undoubtedly wanted to drag Feng Xue out of the cave.

Swish!

Almost at the same time, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came. Feng Xue exerted force on his feet and resisted the posture of falling, dragging the assassin into the cave together.

The assassin seemed to want to take the opportunity to try to bite off Feng Xue's throat, but when he opened his mouth, a scream came out of his throat that almost broke Feng Xue's eardrums!

"Fuck!" Feng Xue kicked the assassin hanging on him away, turned his head and looked behind him, and saw Hei Dazhuang holding a fire axe and looking at this side.

"What are you looking at? Keep digging! We don't have time to rest! We'll finish it within one day!"

"???"

Hei Dazhuang's originally powerful posture suddenly froze, and a pair of bloodshot eyes from behind the white mask stared at Feng Xue, as if saying--

"Can a human say that?"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The bombardment outside the cave gradually stopped, and Feng Xue spread his hand and pointed outside, saying helplessly:

"I can't do anything if you look at it like that! If I go out in this situation, I'll die, and I'll die if I'm trapped here. Unless you can kill everyone who sees you outside without exposing the nightmare characteristics, otherwise we can only..."

"Swish!"

Hei Dazhuang, carrying a fire axe, rushed out of the cave without waiting for Feng Xue to finish speaking, and then a ray of mental information that took away Feng Xue's 5 san points also hit his mind--

"Why didn't you say it earlier?!"