The octopus was so eye-catching that it was impossible to ignore it. Even the group of people who were still thinking about the team battle mission were attracted to it.
"Where does the seafood come from?" someone asked.
To be honest, I'm not afraid. What's really scary are the rules of death that come unexpectedly. The danger of an octopus lying on the door frame is negligible.
Especially the conservative gentleman's hat on his head, which further weakens the deep-sea fear brought by the eyeballs.
"… "
Without having to think too much, one could guess who this octopus really was. Wen Shi calmly walked forward and gave a perfunctory explanation, "My battle pet."
The battle pet octopus silently took on this identity.
Wen Shi did not see the old lady at the door. She, like the little scarecrow, was wanted, so it was not convenient for her to show up directly, but she should be nearby.
A tentacle nimbly wrapped around his thin wrist, trying to draw his attention back.
"Evolution... Not bad." Wen Shi couldn't say anything more that would go against his conscience, "It looks very much like the Law of the Jungle."
He tried to use a noun as an adjective. At least the octopus is considered a relatively capable marine creature.
The octopus accepted the compliment calmly.
The tour guide led everyone back to the city. While waiting for the bus, while the boy was looking at the octopus with an indescribable look, Wen Shi walked up to the girl and reminded her softly, "Do you remember what happened in the Screaming House?"
In order to get a chance to refresh their mission, most of the shadows signed a treaty with Wen Shi, requiring him to do something for them. Although there were many prerequisites and restrictions for this matter, all the restrictions were based on maintaining the shadow's personal safety.
"I said at the time that there was a third purpose," Wen Shi raised his eyebrows and changed the subject: "Now it's time to make a decision. Can you persuade him?"
Being simple-minded does not mean being stupid. Sooner or later, the shadow and the original body will have to choose to kill each other, and the girl knows this well.
Wen Shi's repeated actions were enough to show that the boy could not beat him at all, not to mention that the other party could use other shadows to harm the boy. The third purpose was to let the girl know that when it was time to dominate the boy, she should dominate him mercilessly and not watch him seek his own death.
The girl did not respond to him immediately, but stood aside in deep thought.
At the same time, the octopus took out a gift box and handed it to Wen Shi like offering a treasure. When the latter opened it, he saw the shell of a little scarecrow.
The demon body that had lost its big eyeballs and was parasitic on it, and the deformed small wings behind it were still emitting black light, it was obvious at first glance that it was not an ordinary creature.
Wen Shi stared at him for a few seconds, then bent down and pretended to whisper in his ear. Although the octopus has no ears and its hearing is seriously degraded, it is not a problem for its big eyes that can quickly read any lip language. It really enjoys the feeling of whispering.
Until he heard that Wen Shi wanted to use the money from selling his original body to treat other people's illnesses.
"!" The tentacles tensed instantly.
Wen Shi sighed and promised: "I will explain the details to you when I get back, but I promise that the ultimate goal is for you."
As he said this, he turned the hat around and put it on straight.
His brain was still somewhat useful. If this had happened before, the little scarecrow would have fainted from anger. But now he retained his rare rationality and did not make a fuss.
It modestly inserted one of its tentacle into Wen Shi's palm, indicating that it wanted to hold hands.
"… "as long as you are happy.
Wen Shi found the tour guide, handed her the box containing the scarecrow's body, and made a request: "I want to restore the sight of those two blind tourists. You can keep the rest."
If Wen Shi himself went to collect the reward, it would be difficult for him to explain it clearly. It would not be difficult to make up a story, but it would probably arouse more suspicion.
Besides, he was just an ordinary human in Sunset Town. Dealing with a group of orcs with ulterior motives would make things doubly complicated. The tour guide had been staring at the octopus before, and she had obviously doubted the identity of Big Eyes. If she reported it, and the evolutionary fluid thrown away by the hospital happened to contain octopus, it would be a bit troublesome.
"How about we all take a step back?" Wen Shi asked.
The tour guide has lost her original intention and won't hold on to it too much.
After putting away the box, her expression softened a little when she looked at Wen. There is nothing more practical in the world than talking about money.
The tour guide even quickly downplayed the pain she had experienced in the past two days, and felt that the mental compensation was acceptable.
The bus came, but it was difficult to get on with a big octopus.
The octopus's body shrank instantly, turning into a palm-sized mimic that stuck to Wen Shi's shoulder like a pendant.
Wen Shi caught the fallen hat with one hand and blinked: "It looks pretty good now."
Compared to the fat worm's appearance when it grew in size, and the shadow tour guide's appearance when it was more than two meters tall, he was strangely receptive to the octopus.
The mimic octopus couldn't stand the praise and slid down into the soft palm with a "plop", and its big eyes blinked.
Wen Shi secretly sighed that she had really become smarter and could even make use of her own cuteness to make a fuss.
Only tourists boarded the bus at this stop. The tour guide was obsessed with the reward. Before getting off the bus, she quickly fulfilled her duties: "This afternoon is free time. Tourists who are interested can gather at the entrance of the inn at 11 o'clock tonight. I will lead you to experience the most famous cosmetic surgery project in Sunset Town."
“… You can get a minor surgery for free while traveling. Isn’t that a good deal?”
No one answered, but they could tell from his words that in addition to the three options, people who chose to go to the hospital also had a to-do item for plastic surgery, but they didn't know whether a task would be generated.
The tour guide asked the two blind newlyweds to get off the bus with her. Wen Shi sat in the first row and said quickly, "You don't need to go to a very expensive hospital, but you must ensure the safety of the surgery."
The tour guide sneered: "Please trust my professionalism."
Her professional ethics is that she gets things done for money.
After the tour guide got off the bus, the atmosphere in the car became a little more relaxed. Qian Lai also sat behind Wen Shi, still struggling with which way to choose.
"I envy you so much," his voice drifted over, "You will surely get a good night's sleep in the inn."
Judging from the current relationship between Wen Shi and his shadow, Qian Lai also feels that the other party will not hunt the shadow. In addition, Wen Shi himself has the skill of transformation, so he does not have much need for skills.
Wen Shi shook his head upon hearing this: "You are wrong, the inn is not safe either."
The hunting must be carried out within the hospital, and this restriction must be followed by the player, but not necessarily by the shadow. Moreover, the game does not emphasize that you must kill your own shadow, and the final effect should be within a fluctuation range, for example, the stronger the shadow is, the higher the overall quality will be.
The details can only be known when the mission is accepted. The only thing that is certain is that no one is truly safe in this process, and Shadow Afraid has no fixed restriction to kill the original body.
Qian Lai also perked up: "So you're still going to the plastic surgery hospital?"
Wen Shi nodded directly. There was no point in hiding this point.
The car happened to pass by a restaurant along the way, and Wen Shi quickly got up and walked back, deciding to have a good lunch and skip dinner.
Before getting off the car, he greeted the boy: "Let's go, eat. It's my treat."
When the car pulled over, Wen Shi continued to say to the boy, "Think about what task you want to do tonight while you eat, and I will help you complete it."
Of course, there is an exception of fratricide. If the boy chooses to hunt down the original body, he can only send the other party to death.
He is rich, good-looking and will take the initiative to help. When the other shadows saw this scene, a sentence popped up in their minds: It is important to follow the right person.
Qian Laiye's shadow said to his original body in a sarcastic tone: "We are all human beings, but some people win at the starting line when they are born." If they were not in the car now, Qian Laiye would have taken action directly: Is he blaming himself for not providing him with a good environment for growth
After getting off the car, Wen Shi walked back to the seafood barbecue restaurant he had seen earlier.
The boy discovered that this man had a childish side and deliberately chose a seafood restaurant, obviously just to tease the octopus.
It was a two-way fight. The mimic octopus naturally wrapped its tentacles around Wen Shi's fingers, put its head against them, and put its hands in its pockets as if shivering.
"… "
He really couldn't understand where the fun was in this kind of mutual performance.
The extra money he earned from the turtle man had not been spent yet, and the banknotes here could not be used outside, so Wen Shi asked to sit in a private room and ordered the most luxurious seafood buffet. He asked the waiter to bring five sets of tableware and fill all the cups when pouring water.
The boy was about to ask why he had to pour an extra glass of water when a piece of the ceiling above his head was lifted up and the old lady climbed down.
"Grandma, drink some water."
Wen Shi handed the cup to her.
The young man's mouth twitched, and he had to admit that he was indeed not as good a human being as this bastard.
The box was very large, and the old lady sat alone on the empty side.
"His shadow is not here." The old lady said without any context.
Wen Shi knew that this referred to the shadow of the scarecrow, no, now it should be said to be the little octopus.
The little octopus could feel a vague connection with the shadow, but this connection continued to weaken after it went out. Finally, he and the old lady decided to steal the evolutionary liquid first.
"Which hospital did you steal from?" This was what Wen Shi was interested in.
"Sunset Red Plastic Surgery Hospital."
The answer was not surprising, and Wen Shi's eyes lit up. After all, a hospital that could spend hundreds of thousands to hunt down a thief was definitely not an ordinary hospital.
The old lady herself was not very talkative, and it was the little octopus who explained in detail: "I can feel where the pollution is the most serious, and there are viruses suitable for me."
The bass voice is calm and magnetic, and compared with Jian Qingrong's own voice, it has a hint of hoarseness.
Wen Shi was almost bewitched by the sound and silently picked up the water cup and took a sip.
"Is the hospital heavily guarded?" he asked as he put down the cup.
The little octopus shook his head: "I entered through the sewer."
That is a pipe dedicated to discharging wastewater, which contains all kinds of powerful viruses, and this is exactly what Big Eyeball is least afraid of.
Although the evolutionary liquid it stole was expensive, it was actually nothing compared to the purchasing power of the wealthy in the entire market. There were dozens of boxes of similar evolutionary liquids on display there.
“The worst pollution sources are underground, and I haven’t been there.”
To be on the safe side, it only visited the ordinary stock area, and the old lady was responsible for meeting it in the lobby.
The little octopus pondered for a moment and said, "But that place should not be simple."
It merely took away a bottle of evolution liquid, and also tampered with the surveillance. The fact that it was discovered only means that the quantity of goods is rechecked every day.
"Originally I wanted to take some more things, but I vaguely felt something was coming towards me, so I stopped in time."
The brain is important, everything else is secondary.
The waiter knocked on the door outside and was about to come in to deliver the meal. The old lady hid temporarily.
While eating, my throat felt a little sore and I coughed a few times. Suddenly, I remembered that I was not in a good condition to eat seafood, so I ordered some vegetables.
The little octopus asked with concern: "Are you catching a cold?"
The boy sneered, "He has too many enemies. He is being chased by the tour guide's shadow in the middle of the night in his bathrobe. If he is not sick, who will be sick?"
The little octopus dropped the fork in his hand.
What bathrobe? Whose bathrobe
Wen Shi glared at the boy fiercely and said nonchalantly, "I was chased when I just came out of the shower, but the killer is already dead."
The little octopus's tentacles shrank in a closed manner. It had only been away for two nights.
Wen Shi changed the subject in time and started to hurt each other with the boy: "Have you thought about what task you are going to do tonight?"
The boy did not answer immediately.
The desire to devour his original body was boiling in his blood all the time. He did not make an immediate decision to choose to devour his original body, which showed that he had used a lot of self-control.
Wen Shi looked at the time and said, "You don't have much time left to make a decision."
He said this to the girl. After that, he stood up, put the little octopus in his pocket and walked out.
Soon after leaving the box, the waiter came over and asked, "Hello, is there anything I can do for you?"
He thought the customer wanted to come out for more food or to get a plate.
Wen Shi shook his head.
The waiter had a dog head and had very good hearing. He caught some crying sounds in the box and was slightly stunned.
Wen Shi said calmly, "It's a small scene. An elder is crying, making a fuss, and then hanging himself."
The old lady in the box was given a headache by the noise and climbed back up to the ceiling. She knew too well what a troublesome person she was when she was young, so she stuffed her ears with paper before going up.
The effect is not great, but it can provide some psychological comfort.
The teenager tried to reason: "This is a crucial choice."
The girl interrupted him and told him about her miserable childhood experiences, crying about how difficult it was to have a relative nowadays.
The boy couldn't help but scold her, and the girl's tears burst out like a flood.
After a while, the young man was still the first to give in: "I never said I must fight him to the death."
However, he was somewhat unwilling to make this decision, which seemed to be dominated by him.
At this time, a voice came faintly from the ceiling: "In a lifetime, people will always have to compromise a few times. Knowing that there is no hope and doing something that hurts others and yourself, it is not called persistence, but stupidity."
After a pause, the old lady gave an irrefutable example: "Look, my shadow is pretty stupid."
The boy was silent, unable to refute.
A quarter of an hour later, Wen Shi came back. The boy saw his face changeable when he saw him. He was about to scold him for being cunning and always calculating. Unexpectedly, Wen Shi spoke first and said lightly, "I just went out to pay a bill."
All the words came to my lips and were swallowed back.
Those who don't have money to pay for the bill don't deserve to speak.
After dinner, the boy was in a bad mood on the way back by car. He sat on the sunny side and sweated. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing the smooth muscle lines of his forearms.
Glancing sideways at Wen Shi standing beside him, the young man didn't know who to vent his frustration to. The car drove into the alley and Wen Shi paid the taxi driver.
The young man thought with some sadness that he was now a gigolo.
And he's still trying to get something for free.
"God-level evolution liquid." After getting off the car and taking two steps, the boy suddenly said, "I want the God-level evolution liquid."
Wen Shi listened to him patiently.
"If I choose to devour the original body, I can keep your skills forever. If I choose the evolution fluid, then I can only use the transformation skill from now on. Or I can do nothing and be thrown into a suitable dungeon world to survive as an ordinary human."
The game also gives Shadow three choices.
Wen Shi thought for a moment and asked, "What if you choose to kill other players?"
"There is a certain chance of plundering their skills."
No one knows what the probability is, and risks and benefits are always equal. The boy inferred that the higher the hunting skill level of the player, the higher the success rate of capturing.
After listening to him, Wen Shi could already imagine that a bloody battle would break out tonight.
After reaching a consensus, they both chose the mission of obtaining the God-level Evolutionary Fluid.
The game doesn't specifically emphasize that there must be more than one evolution liquid.
Almost at the moment of making the choice, the system prompt sounded:
"You have selected the Thief mission."
[Main Mission: Thief
Mission content: You are a person who gets something for nothing, and you decide to steal a bottle of God-level Evolution Liquid from Sunset Red Plastic Surgery Hospital to make up for the loss of this trip. Starting from midnight tonight, you will have twelve hours to steal, but as it gets closer to dawn, more employees will go to work, and your situation will become quite dangerous.
"Tip: Please be careful of the night security guards, they are determined to catch every damn thief."
"Tip: If you are unlucky enough to be caught by security, the patient bracelet of a high-level VIP customer can help you get away with it once.]
Patient bracelet
Xiaohua saw in the mirror that the players who were wiped out in the previous wave were wearing this thing.
Wen Shi pursed his lips. However, the previous wave of players probably didn't have so many choices. Devouring each other and resting for a night in the inn before leaving were definitely problems that would be faced when the dungeon was about to end.
The boy said: "Prepare some gasoline. If someone comes at daybreak, light it and attract them to put out the fire."
The thoughts of murder and arson that were engraved in his bones matched the dark and bloody plastic surgery hospital in his eyes.
Wen Shi took a deep look at the boy and interrupted, "The most troublesome thing is the night shift security guard. The security guard is definitely not a human." His thinking was slightly more flexible than the boy's, and he analyzed, "We have never encountered a game where life is sealed, but in the segment where four people hold candles, the background of this project is that lighting candles can lend life to living people."
Why would you borrow my life for no reason? I'm afraid there's something fishy going on in the plastic surgery hospital.
The two of them walked into the inn while talking.
There was a series of clanging sounds coming from upstairs. Mosquito Boss was repairing the wall that was damaged yesterday. He had no idea that while he was haggling over these few belongings, Wen Shi, a wanted criminal with hundreds of thousands of dollars in his pocket, passed by him.
Wen Shi and the boy went back to their respective rooms.
The old lady hasn't come back yet. Her identity as a wanted criminal causes many inconveniences, so when she comes back she'll need to take a more troublesome approach.
Wen Shi's eyes were hurt by the flash of the mirror house in the morning, so he leaned against the head of the bed to take a rest. The little octopus stopped beside his hand. At the sticky touch, Wen Shi suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the little octopus quietly for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and slowly talked about the matter of the real spirit.
From the existence of the true spirit to its incarnation, and finally back to its true self: "I have never told you that the stronger the shadow, the higher the temperature rises. When you came that day, there were almost nine suns in the sky."
Worried that this incident would have too much of an impact on the octopus, Wen Shi kept gently kneading the octopus's little head with his fingertips while speaking.
"Don't worry too much. True spirits are not omnipotent."
Everything is checked and balanced by the rules of the game. For monsters with absolute power, violent crushing is the very thing they cannot do.
The air fell into silence.
Wen Shi knew that it would require a painful and long process of acceptance. If someone told him that he might be the incarnation of some powerful being, it would be difficult for Wen Shi to accept this fact.
However, compared to humans, monsters' worldview is more complex and distorted, and they are more capable of accepting new things. It seems that the world itself is deformed in their eyes, and time travel is normal.
In an overly quiet state, Wen Shi was lost in thought, Song Yan understood everything about the real world, which meant that the true spirit knew about the existence of the real world.
This is simply too outrageous.
Or, from whom has the True Spirit heard about the real world? Speaking of which, although Song Yan can understand the meaning of Internet terms such as contrast cuteness, this term appeared many years ago.
At this moment, the little octopus, who had been silent for a long time, finally found his voice again, "So you are willing to spend money to treat people, it's really for me."
“…” Wen Shi came back to his senses in a second.
Bro, you've missed the point.
Wen Shi picked it up and looked into its big eyes seriously. It seemed that for a moment, a faint blue light flashed in this seemingly cute eye, but it quickly disappeared without a trace.
After making sure that there was nothing abnormal in this eye, Wen Shi put it down. He could only guess that it was because the big eyeball could not fully represent Jian Qingrong himself. Perhaps the one who was experiencing the ups and downs in emotions was Jian Qingrong who was still in the factory.
"By the way, do you need some water?"
The little octopus shook his head. As time went by, it would get closer and closer to the habits of this species until they became similar. However, that was only for creatures that had mutated under normal circumstances. For the big eyeball, the invasion of the pollution source had already turned this body into a parasitic monster.
There will definitely be another fierce battle in the evening, so Wen Shi prepared to take a shower first, and the little octopus subconsciously followed him closely.
She paused, her beautiful and sharp eyes fixed on the tentacles that were clawing at the door frame below, and she reminded him, "I'm going to close the door."
The little octopus moved its tentacles slightly forward and spoke trash in its deepest and sexiest voice: "As for the tentacles, they can still regenerate after being broken off."
"…" A black line appeared on Wen Shi's forehead. He took off its two restless tentacles and said, "Take them back."
The tone was as stern as that of a principal.
Being aggressive is sometimes very effective. The little octopus was completely subdued and sat quietly on the chair waiting.
The moment the door closed, Wen Shi looked at the well-behaved little octopus and felt a little sorry for it: "Grow bigger."
In an instant, the big head came back.
Wen Shi put the hat on it and said, "Mr. polite gentleman, could you please wait here for a moment?"
The two tentacles grew longer and pulled the brim of the hat down a little, promising with actions that he would never peek.
The wooden door could not completely block the transmission of sound, and the sound of water in the bathroom continued to reach his ears. At this moment, the top hat octopus suddenly felt that it really needed to replenish water.
The last time he was in the middle of taking a shower, he was still haunted by the pursuit. Wen Shi came out quickly and walked to the table to pour water while asking, "Would you like some water?"
This time the octopus did not refuse.
Today was destined not to be an easy day. At around five o'clock, the sun showed signs of setting.
The sunset came exceptionally early, and blurry green hills could be seen in the distance. The bustling noise outside faded into dust, and in the blink of an eye it was Sunset Town’s daily emo time again.
Since noticing the existence of the true spirit, Wen Shi was less and less affected by the sunset. Even if the boy was not there, he would still go to the plastic surgery hospital.
Wen Shi was very curious about this place. A plastic surgery hospital that seemed to be related to Frank under the jurisdiction of the True Spirit, this combination was interesting no matter how you thought about it. And the passengers who couldn't buy tickets in the waiting room of the train station were more aggressive and less rational than ordinary orcs, like failed experiments abandoned on the old platform.
"Twelve hours..."
The task deadline is half a day, so I'm sure he will get the answer soon.
After the fiery red in the sky gradually faded, Wen Shi saw Li Nan and Yu Xingzhou walking back from the alley. They also saw him, and Wen Shi thought for a moment before turning around and leaving.
The octopus also wanted to follow, but as its body shrank, the hat fell off. When it was about to flip it over, Wen Shi fished it out first and took it downstairs with him.
Near the inn, Li Nan and Yu Xingzhou were discussing topics related to true spirits. After Wen Shi arrived, they did not talk behind his back and waited for others to join the discussion before using anti-eavesdropping props.
"It's a tough battle." Yu Xingzhou knew very well that his shadow would definitely choose to hunt him, and the opponent would not give up the skill of stopping time.
Wen Shi suddenly became curious and told the boy about his mission: "Two shadows attack at the same time and kill a player. Who gets the skill in the end?"
"The possibility is very small. Even if the knives are pointed at the heart at the same time, there is a subtle order in which they will be stabbed." Yu Xingzhou said: "Didn't you also say that there is only a certain probability that a shadow will gain skills when killing other players, so it is safest to kill whoever's shadow kills."
Shadows also avoid wasted effort.
Li Nan didn't say much, he just kept looking up at the afterglow in the sky, his eyes, which were always full of smiles, became a little colder and harder: "I noticed the existence of the True Spirit at this time, what a trouble."
This means that in the main mission later on, there is a high probability that you will be targeted by the rules.
He retracted his gaze and looked at Wen Shi again: "Pay more attention to Song Yan to prevent the consciousness of the true spirit from reviving in him."
This was the first time Wen Shi heard this and frowned, "Can it be revived?"
Doesn’t that mean that Jian Qingrong’s consciousness may also be engulfed in the future
"Resurrection is an exaggeration. At most, it can affect the other party's mind for a few moments and guide him to make wrong decisions." Yu Xingzhou explained beside him: "This situation rarely happens. The true spirit cannot forcibly interfere with the life and death of the incarnation, but this does not mean that he can't interfere with yours."
Wen Shi immediately understood: "You mean the True Spirit might control Song Yan to do something that is detrimental to me?"
Yu Xingzhou nodded.
"As long as it is within the rules, this possibility cannot be ruled out. If you still want to take him with you to complete the main quest, you must be very careful."
There is a saying that you can steal for a thousand days but never be on guard against thieves for a thousand days. Wen Shi looked serious and asked, "Is there any way to stop it?"
Yu Xingzhou laughed: "Unless the incarnation's willpower is strong enough."
Unfortunately, willpower is not a fixed number; it is flexible and can be increased or decreased at any time.
The topic gradually became heavy.
The little octopus in his pocket seemed to feel Wen Shi’s pressure and helped him relax and massage his fingers.
As the saying goes, a voice came from not far away. It was Song Yan and the newcomer Chong who had just finished the operation.
The gauze covering their eyes was gone, and the two men could see normally. Song Yan saw Wen Shi almost immediately and hurried over to share his joy: "Boss, I can see again."
Yu Xingzhou removed the anti-eavesdropping props, and Wen Shi nodded: "Congratulations."
Song Yan originally wanted to say something, but when he saw that there were still people around, he hesitated.
Wen Shi: "Just tell me what you have to say. I am in this together with them."
Song Yan and the newcomer bug looked at each other and quickly stuffed something into Wen Shi's hand.
Wen Shi opened his palm and took a look. It was a small sealed medicine bottle.
The little octopus recognized the packaging of this thing: "Evolution Liquid."
"The tour guide just dropped us off at a plastic surgery hospital and left. The people there seemed to know her and were not on guard against us." Song Yan suppressed his curiosity about the little octopus and fearfully shared the situation at the time: "We found an opportunity to cooperate and stole a bottle of evolution liquid."
The tour guide was reluctant to take them to Sunset Red Plastic Surgery Hospital, so she sent them to a cheaper ordinary hospital. The evolutionary fluid there was also ordinary evolutionary fluid, which could only evolve into ordinary beastmen.
The insect man took advantage of his ability to crawl quickly and adjust his body size freely and fished out a bottle.
Song Yan was a little excited: "Fortunately, the evolutionary fluid of the turtle people is classified among the ordinary beastmen, and the storage is not very strict."
"What are you doing stealing the evolutionary fluid from the turtle people?"
They have simple limbs and like to escape when faced with problems. There is almost no quality in them that Wen Shi likes.
Song Yan asked back: "What will happen if the main mission fails?"
Wen Shi subconsciously said, "I might die, or I might stay in this copy forever and can't get out. The latter possibility is more likely."
This team battle mission is not like the previous ones, where it is a life-and-death battle for both sides. It is more flexible.
"That's right, so you have to leave enough room for retreat early on."
"... and the lifespan of a turtle man is 500 years!" Song Yan's eyes sparkled as he mentioned a little-known fact he had read in a book: "If, I mean if you encounter any misfortune, such as being seriously injured and unable to complete the main mission within the specified time. I believe that even if you become a turtle man, you are still the most powerful."
"That's right, that's right." The newcomer insect nodded heavily in agreement.
Song Yan: "Big Boss, you turned the world upside down in just three days. Five hundred years is about 182,500 days. By then, maybe this world will belong to you!"
Boom!
There was a loud thunder in the sky.
Song Yan raised his head in surprise: "Why is it thundering again?"
The weather is awful with thunder every other day.
Wen Shi's face was instantly illuminated by the pouring lightning.
Li Nan was silent, the little octopus was silent, and Yu Xingzhou repeated the three words he had said in the mirror room: "Well done."
(End of this chapter)