This player has some conscience, but not much

[Disaster Favored One: In this feast of death, you get a glimpse of a glimmer of life, allowing your own destiny to be intertwined with thousands of creatures. The creatures here naturally include all monsters and monsters. With this title, you can trigger a copy.

The probability is increased, and there is a certain chance of getting help from the NPC representing the terrifying disaster in the dungeon.]

Hearing this sentence, Chen Mo felt like he was short of oxygen: "Can I not want this title..."

The system automatically ignored Chen Mo's words.

[Skill name: Book of Disaster]

[Skill type: Passive]

[Introduction: The exclusive abilities possessed by those blessed by disaster.]

[Effect: Explore and complete the information about the monsters in the Book of Disaster in the dungeon. If you collect more than 70% of the information about the monsters in a dungeon, you can take away the most precious thing of a certain monster in the dungeon, which may be a certain monster.

An ability, a certain prop, or a certain attribute.]

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment. To be honest, he didn't really understand the function of this book of disaster.

At this time, he saw the melee weapon that the system said was provided to him.

But I saw that the floor of the room was filled with a bunch of weapons like street stalls.

Chen Moxin said, this Heavenly Crystal Tiger Soul Emperor Hate Xingxiu Tribulation will definitely play two games, Frostmourne is not impossible, we won't pick it either.

Forget it, forget Frostmourne, my dad is still here, and I am a filial son.

However, when Chen Mo looked at the ground, I went, good guy, there are rusty swords, guns, swords and halberds, broken axes and hooks, with hooks, with blades, with points, with wings, ten

All eight kinds of weapons are available. Although they are a little broken, they are still quite complete.

It's just that Chen Mo has these eighteen martial arts skills and eighteen weapons since he was a child...

No way.

Sighing, he picked and picked, choosing a slightly brighter and sharper long knife and a dagger with the blade still on and put them in the inventory. He didn't take the rest of the things. It would be useless to take too many items.

It can’t even fit in the column.

Chen Mo thought for a moment and put on his mask and hat. After all, there were other players and he didn't want to reveal his identity.

Although it is an alien space, you can still take away your personal belongings within a certain range.

After making up his disguise, he continued to search the room.

He walked to the window and subconsciously wanted to push it open, but found that it was not moving at all. He took a closer look and his expression gradually changed.

Chen Mo noticed the weird details from the corners of the window and the original window gap, which made him feel a sense of fear.

This is not a real window at all, but a "window" opened in the wall!

The scenery in the field of vision is all fake.

No matter how natural the fallen leaves, dust, and trees swaying "outside the glass" are, they can't hide that the entire window is actually a painting installed on the window. The picture is very real and three-dimensional, but when you touch it with your hands, you will find that

The entire window is a flat painting.

At this moment...

There was a sound of running water in the bathroom.

Chen Mo frowned. He remembered the reminder before the mission. There may be terrible things hidden in every room.

He walked into the bathroom and did not turn on the light because he was afraid of disturbing the creatures that might be inside.

He took out the dagger from the inventory and quietly opened the door.

He took the courage to sing at the door: "If you had it to do over again, would you love me? Love brings happiness to people, but it also brings torture."

No response.

Chen Mo thought for a moment, then shouted at the top of his lungs: "Wowotou, 3 for 1 yuan, 4 for 2 yuan, don't miss it if you pass by."

After shouting for a long time, there was still no response.

No problem?

Chen Mo walked into the bathroom, and the faucet in the bathroom was facing him.

He stood in front of the sink and first looked at himself in the mirror.

Slightly long black hair, fair skin, three-dimensional facial features, a standard handsome guy, well, I never need charm or anything like that.

Then, he looked down and saw the faucet.

At this time, the faucet was opened, and the entire sink basin was gradually filled with water flowing out.

Invisibly, it's as if an invisible person appears in your home and is using it.

What's going on?

He silently turned off the faucet and was about to drain the water from the reservoir, but he saw it at the bottom of the reservoir.

A human face stands out above it.

"Grass!"

Chen Mo yelled and hurriedly exited the bathroom.

"There is an evil spirit in this room!" Chen Mo kept sitting and taking deep breaths.

【Book of Disaster】

[Player Fool discovers the first monster]

[Monster Name: Ghost in the Mirror]

[Attack method:??(Unexplored)]

[Weakness:??(Unexplored)]

A book page slowly unfolded in Chen Mo's mind. The question marks were filled with wet ink marks and stains, and the specific handwriting could not be seen clearly.

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, so the Book of Disaster was designed to collect information about this monster?

But look at these exploration conditions, damn, you need to find out attack methods and weaknesses. This does not encourage players to commit suicide and provoke monsters...

However, this book of disaster does not say that you should kill monsters...

"Is this an artificial addition of side tasks?"

Chen Mo hesitated for a moment, then walked into the bathroom again and turned on the light. What was reflected in the mirror was Chen Mo's still handsome face.

"The ghost in the mirror means that the problem lies in the mirror. Do we want to smash the mirror?"

Chen Mo thought for a while and found a flowerpot from the room. He smashed the flowerpot up with all his strength. There was a bang. The mirror was intact, and the flowerpot was instantly shattered into pieces.

"Sure enough, it's not that simple." Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, "When I just saw the ghost in the mirror, it was through the reflection in the water. Could that be..."

Thinking of this, Chen Mo opened the faucet and started to pour water. Just when he was about to observe the ghost in the mirror through the reflection of the water surface again, he felt a force pushing him from behind. As if he was pushed by someone, he fell headlong into the mirror.

In a pond filled with water.

"Fuck!"

Chen Mo felt his oxygen-deprived brain and twitching limbs, and the water began to pour into his lungs.

He put his arms on the sink and tried to push his head up, but the person behind him was also very strong and held him firmly in the water.

He waved his hands back, trying desperately to grab the thing holding his head, but he couldn't hit anything!

Chen Mo kept choking on the water, and his breathing became weaker and weaker!