The People Walking in Dungeons Are Surely Not Normal

Chapter 39 An Xiaoyi Is Dead

Corpse snatchers are the most shameful name among adventurers.

Greed is their main characteristic.

Like ordinary adventurers, they make a living by hunting monsters in dungeons. The difference is that they not only hunt monsters, but also adventurers.

Many times, they will sneak into the adventurer's team and act as ordinary team members. After destroying the heavier monsters, they will wait for opportunities to attack other adventurers.

After all adventurers are eliminated, all valuable items in their backpacks will be taken.

After squandering all their ill-gotten gains, they will target the next group of teams and take action again.

The identity of the body snatchers is rarely revealed, because anyone who knows their identity will basically be killed by them.

Once the identity of the body thief is exposed, it will be a disaster for them.

So they treat their prey without mercy.

Of course, there are some bad guys among them.

Quincy, for example.

Rather than killing the prey immediately, he prefers to look at the desperate eyes of the prey and listen to their constant pleading.

This also gave me a chance - a chance to destroy them.

My left arm is covered with square black graffiti, which will automatically trigger if I fall into danger.

Unless absolutely necessary, I don't want to see the graffiti on my arm, let alone use its power.

It was a desperate destructive force that ignored teammates and the environment, destroying everything in sight.

And I found that every time I used this power, the graffiti on my arms would slowly extend towards my body.

When I was very young, the graffiti on my arms only covered my wrists.

And now, the graffiti has covered the entire forearm.

I have become accustomed to the unknown power unleashed by the graffiti on my left arm.

However, this does not mean that Quincy can accept this fact for granted.

The knight's sword hung less than a centimeter away from my scalp, and his frightened eyes were almost as big as the bull's eyes of the tauren boss.

His half-opened mouth made unconscious sounds, but he couldn't say a single word.

It's not that he showed mercy to me, but that his sword couldn't touch my body at all.

No matter how much force he used.

Yifang and Jaslin in the distance also had the same expressions on their faces as Quincy.

Yes, just now, Yifang shot no less than six lead bullets at me in succession, and each lead bullet stopped less than one centimeter away from me, and then fell helplessly. Go down.

Not to mention Jaslin's magic missiles. Before I triggered the power of graffiti on my left arm, her magic missiles did not pose any threat to me, let alone now.

Leaning against the wall, sitting on the ground, looking past the three frightened faces at the portal that was already out of reach for me, I sighed deeply.

I no longer have any strength to support this body and move even one centimeter away. I want to touch Phoenix’s warm and delicate little head again, tease Lily’s cute little face, I want to touch her again. I want to hear Loki call me boss again, and that little Zhi who has been wrestling with me all day.

I don’t know if this explosion in my left arm will take my life away, just like the one five years ago.

If I am gone, will Phoenix cry and fall into loneliness again. .

If I am gone, will those two weirdos be bullied by others? .

If I am gone, will Xiaozhi return to the dungeon and suffer the pitiable fate of being leveled up again? .

By the way, there's also Barbara. Will she get sentimental about this and break a few expensive plates? .

He showed a helpless expression and laughed at himself: "I am really a hopeless fool."

I watched the black graffiti on my left arm gradually rise and change into unknown symbols one after another, constantly rotating around my left arm.

I know that the time for the outbreak is not far away.

"Speaking of which, you are really tenacious, but it seems that you are about to die, but my left arm will explode faster than you."

I looked at the tauren boss who was lying on the ground dying, and smiled indifferently like when friends were chatting with each other: "Hey, are you afraid of death?"

It didn't look at me, still moaning in pain.

The frightened Quincy trio had given up attacking me, and instead started frantically attacking the remains of the Minotaur boss, trying to kill it, open the portal, and escape.

However, how could they possibly injure the tauren boss in the slightest, with their attack power as powerful as that of the five scum?

Looking at the graffiti floating on my arm, spinning faster and faster, I slowly closed my eyes.

In the endless darkness, familiar faces appeared and smiled at me.

I stretched out my hand in vain, trying to keep their smiles, only to realize that all of this was so far away.

A drop of sad water flowed from the corner of his eye.

All this time, I thought I wouldn't care about anything. It wasn't until now that I realized that I couldn't let go of anything.

A wry smile once again formed on the corners of my lips, and after thousands of words, there was only one simple word left: "Take care."

The power of destruction began to spread around me, turning the entire hall into nothingness in an instant.

Whether it’s the tauren among them, Quincy, Yifang, and Jaslin; whether it’s the reliefs carved on the walls, or the hard ground; whether it’s the phosphorescent top surface that won’t decay for thousands of years, or the legend A portal that easily withstood a full blow from the strongest.

The moment the destructive power spread, everything turned into a piece of powder.

The only thing left is me, falling towards the depths of darkness.

. .

The portal was finally ready for use, and Phoenix rushed in impulsively. Fortunately, Xiaozhi grabbed him and saved him from falling into the endless abyss.

She looked around dejectedly. The entire boss room, whether it was the walls, the ceiling, or the ground, had all disappeared. What was left was only a bottomless, frightening abyss.

"Xiaoyi..."

Phoenix's eyes were dull, staring blankly into the endless darkness, and his whole person had lost its luster.

"Xiaoyi..."

She repeated in a murmur, and then passed out.

When she woke up again, she was lying in the cafe room. Next to her were Lily, whose eyes were swollen into walnuts, Loki, who was silent and lifeless, and Xiao Zhi, who was lifeless.

"Sister, you're awake." Loki wiped his eyes and pretended to smile, but it was uglier than crying: "I'll get you a glass of water."

He stood up, walked to the door, and opened it.

Before he could step over the threshold, Barbara quickly bumped into him. Loki subconsciously avoided it, but she stepped on the threshold and fell heavily to the ground with a thud. However, she ignored the pain. Quickly getting up, she threw herself in front of Fenghuang's bed and asked anxiously: "Where is Xiaoyi, where is Xiaoyi, why didn't I see Xiaoyi coming back?"

"Xiaoyi..."

Phoenix's eyes were still without any sparkle, as if they were dolls, and he murmured: "Xiao Yi... Xiao Yi... he is dead."

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