Zongman: A Story That Begins From The Wrong Place

"Cough, cough, cough... Fortunately, I didn't hurt my limbs, otherwise I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get out of this chaotic maze."

In the underground passage with a floor height of over five meters and an unknown light source, a young man dressed in dark red plaid and dark jeans was tearing off a corner of his clothes with pain, and then he gritted his teeth and wrapped up a hideous wound on his neck. .

Although he didn't groan in pain due to his strong will, the pain sensation will not be relieved by whether he yells out or not, and the same is true for his physiological response.

So much so that when the corner of the clothes was tied with a delicate bowknot, the young man was already in so much pain that there were layers of cold sweat on his forehead.

"Huh~huh~"

Taking two deep breaths to relieve the pain of the wound, Qi Shaoyun casually bent Qilin, who was leaning against the stone wall, on his shoulders, and walked slowly to a position about five meters ahead.

"This is... Amethyst?"

Bending down and picking up a Purple crystal the size of a jelly bean from the gravel pile under his feet, Qi Shaoyun spread his palms and lowered his head to look at it seriously.

But after looking at it carefully, he quickly rejected this idea.

Because natural crystals are clear and transparent, they often contain cloudy, star-like or flocculent gas-liquid inclusions, and are often accompanied by microcracks.

But the current crystal has no transparency at all.

Furthermore, it is impossible for the crystal to explode from the body of a goblin.

That's right, it's a Goblin!

If this thing is placed in the real world, it will definitely cause a sensation all over the world, even enough to subvert the cognition of billions of human beings.

But it was such a fantasy creature that wanted to sneak attack Qi Shaoyun just now, but was killed on the spot.

But the goblin, who was less than one meter tall, also hit Qi Shaoyun's neck just before he died.

"Killing the dropped items, this is really full of game flavor."

Weighing the Purple crystal in his hand, Qi Shaoyun couldn't come to a conclusion, so he simply put him in the chest pocket of his shirt.

Although he doesn't know exactly what it is, Qi Shaoyun thinks it has certain value based on his moderate game experience.

Picking up the arrow that fell to the ground due to the strange disappearance of the goblin, Qi Shaoyun squinted at the arrowhead - it was stained with blood.

This shows that he really killed a goblin just now.

"Chila!"

The arrow in his hand repeatedly rubbed against the stone wall, carving marks on it for identification, and at the same time rubbing away the blood on the arrow.

Put it aside...

Qi Shaoyun, who has a little bit of cleanliness and has a good economy, will choose to discard this arrow directly.

But now he appeared in such a ghostly place for no reason, and also encountered a fantasy creature that should only be encountered when traveling to a fantasy world——Goblin.

On the issue of sacrificing safety or cleanliness, Qi Shaoyun decisively chose the latter.

"I hope I don't encounter several of those things at the same time."

The arrows that wiped off the blood on the arrows were collected in the quiver at the back of the waist, and the bowstring of the Qilin bow on the shoulder was tightened.

The weight of this Qilin bow has reached a hundred pounds. An ordinary adult man can pull it away, but he wants to draw the bow with the arrow between his fingers and shoot accurately at a target tens of meters away.

That's not something anyone can do, let alone shoot multiple times in a row.

Even for Qi Shaoyun, an old driver who often spends time in the bow and arrow club, it is difficult to achieve accurate bursts.

Although the neck is injured, when you pull the string with all your strength, the neck muscles will still be involved, which will seriously affect the accuracy.

"Crack! Crack! Crack! Cack...!"

Suddenly, Qi Shaoyun, who was advancing vigilantly, stopped in his tracks.

While listening with a frown, he had already taken off the Qilin bow on his shoulder, and drew an arrow from the quiver to strum the bow.

His hands tremblingly pulled to the full moon state, but Qi Shaoyun saw a scene that shocked him.

The creaking stone wall suddenly shattered, and then a short humanoid creature with green skin, pointed nose, and pointed ears came out from behind the shattered stone wall.

This... is a Goblin!

Wei Wei was stunned for a moment, and Qi Shaoyun, who had been attacked by surprise, decisively let go of the tendon bowstring in his hand.

After the sound of "Boom!"

The arrow left the string at an extremely fast speed, turning into a black cloud and cutting straight to the goblin's heart.

The reason why he didn't shoot the head is because the chest is very big, and it is easier to shoot in his current injured state. Secondly, the skull is still very hard.

If it is not shot in the eye, it is very likely that it will not be able to complete an effective heavy injury.

"Pfft! Karma!!"

The arrow pierced into the flesh, and Goblin let out a scream.

"Tsk!" However, Qi Shaoyun smacked his lips in displeasure, then turned around and ran away with his bow drawn.

The arrow hit the goblin, but because it was difficult to draw the 100-pound bow, Qi Shaoyun's hand trembled uncontrollably for a moment when the arrow left the string but did not leave the range of the bow.

So much so that the arrow finally hit a position two centimeters away from the heart.

However, the arrow pierced through the goblin's body and also caused serious injuries to him. Death was only a matter of time.

"Gaha!!!"

Grinning his teeth and letting out a scream of grief and indignation, the goblin chased after Qi Shaoyun who disappeared at the corner of the passage.

As a result, the moment it appeared at the corner, an arrow "whoosh" slid through the air, hit the goblin's chest again, and firmly nailed him to the stone wall.

Without struggling twice, its body turned into flying black ash, and a Purple crystal almost the same size as before fell to the ground.

"Hoo~"

Qi Shaoyun behind the corner let out a long sigh of relief, and shook his arms that were a little sore from continuous shooting.

In the next second, a sudden change appeared.

[System prompt: Congratulations to the host level +1! 】

[System prompt: Congratulations to the host for obtaining 5 free attributes! 】

[System prompt: The host panel is activated! 】

Two game-like prompt windows popped up in front of Qi Shaoyun out of thin air, followed by the personal interface of the so-called host panel.

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【Name: Qi Shaoyun】

【Level: Lv.2】

[Strength: 1 (+)]

[Endurance: 1 (+)]

【Agility: 1 (+)】

[Magic power: 0 (+)]

[Free attribute points: 5]

[Current energy progress: 1%]

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"This this……"

Staring at the translucent simple panel in front of him in a little astonishment, Qi Shaoyun was a little dazed, but he didn't feel how incredible it was.

After being scratched by the first goblin counterattack, he had already realized what happened to him.

Looking through the panel at the arrows stuck on the stone wall and the crystals falling on the ground, Qi Shaoyun raised his hand and clicked three times on the back of the power.

He clicked the original "Strength 1" directly to "Strength 4", and then slid his finger to the Agility below, but in the end he didn't click it, but continued to click the Agility to 6 points.

I don't know if it was because all his attention was diverted, but at this moment Qi Shaoyun felt that the wound on his neck didn't seem to hurt much.

The index finger of the middle finger of the right hand is hooked on the Qilin bowstring, and then pulled tentatively.

"Squeak!"

The 100-pound bow, which used to be extremely difficult to pull with both arms at the same time, now only uses two fingers to pull the Qilin bow for a full moon, and the bow body creaks.

In order to avoid the embarrassment of fighting with the goblin later, Qi Shaoyun slowly retracted his right hand to restore Qilin's bow to the forbidden state. (Empty release may break the bow.)

"This is... the rhythm of the golden finger's arrival at the beginning of the dungeon?" Lightly plucking the bowstring, Qi Shaoyun murmured to himself.

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