Chapter 493: The Door of Laziness

Arrogance or not? Craden didn't notice it. He only felt that Riya was terrifying. The intuitive feeling brought by this terror was completely different from that of the leader Sofia.

This man is like a wild beast who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. Beneath his gentle appearance is the desire to destroy everything.

What kind of environment could create such a terrifying person?

Craden knew that he should not delve into Riya's past. He struggled to put aside the unrealistic idea that he still wanted to escape. He didn't know whether to echo Riya's words. After all, arrogance sounded terrible. Not a good word at all.

However, Ria did not intend to wait for Kraden to speak. Instead, she lowered her head and stared at the dark creature that suddenly appeared in her shadow, and said gently: "Really, thank you for the compliment."

"Goooo!"

The creature fluttered its feathers and looked at the door that suddenly cracked open in the wall. Behind the door was a spiral staircase that led to nowhere.

"Master Kercha, as long as you keep going up this staircase, you can reach the second node on the 33rd floor."

Kraden quickly told Riya what he knew, and Riya smiled: "You know a lot."

"No, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Riya headed towards the nearly infinite stairs. Claden also wanted to follow, and found the owl that had been following Riya at the first staircase.

It stared at Craden with round eyes for a long time, then raised its front paws and pointed at him, as if to warn him not to have any other thoughts.

"Lord Owl, how dare I? It's my greatest luxury to live now..."

Craden is a wildlife enthusiast. He has seen many species of owls, but he has never seen one with four legs like little Swale.

When in doubt, one can only use extraordinary biological diversity as an excuse.

After looking at little Sval for a moment, Kraden turned his attention to the stairs. He wailed: "I will be exhausted from climbing so many stairs."

"Goooo!"

Little Shival cooed. He thought about it carefully and felt that what this person said made sense. If they exhausted people to death, wouldn't they have no guide?

So, it stretched out its tentacles and quickly wrapped around one of Kraden's legs, turned around and dragged him away, starting to climb the stairs happily.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

It jumped very fast, only causing pain to Kraden behind it. Before long, Kraden begged the ancestor to put him down and let him crawl slowly.

If he keeps knocking, his head will almost swell into a pomegranate.

Little Shival stared at him in confusion, feeling that this man was really squeamish. Sure enough, human physiques could not be compared. Compared to him, Riya's physique was much better.

Of course, little Swale wouldn't drag the host up the stairs like that. It's so torturous. It's better to watch others suffer for this kind of thing. It can't let Ria suffer like this.

It's very double standards.

So what if it’s just double standards?

Riya and his group were still climbing the stairs. For Riya, this was not a physical activity, but along the way, some sentences scrawled on the corners of the stairs caught his attention.

Those words were written on the wall with red crayon. Maybe the words at the beginning were someone's name, but now they have been completely obliterated.

【■■■■! You monster! 】

【■■■■, you need to be purified, there is no room for you here! 】

【■■■■! Your father protected you so much but you killed him. You are an unforgivable sin. Go to hell! 】

[Go, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die... Go, die, die! ! ! 】

The same words were all over the wall. After a few glances, Riya walked down to the next floor and found that all the words on the wall had turned into blood stains.

They are all the same, and the walls are densely covered with [I don’t have them].

In the next dozens of floors, every wall is filled with "I don't have it". The gray walls and dark red to gray, each stroke of writing that wants to be carved into the wall are shocking. If there is someone on the scene who suffers from dense A phobia can drive you crazy immediately.

Fortunately, Riya's tolerance for dense things was acceptable. He kept observing the changes in the words as he climbed the stairs. But in fact, the words on each floor remained unchanged. Each floor was filled with blood on the walls. , the details are so unique that it almost makes people wonder if they are spinning in circles.

But Riya didn't know. When she finally climbed the thirty-second floor, the words on the wall changed.

From "I don't have it" to "So what if I am".

"Pfft..." Ria laughed, "Have ambition."

And a door also appeared in front of them.

The second door - laziness.

A dark figure appeared at the door. The true face of this figure could not be seen, and only a completely blood-red mouth could be seen on its face: "It seems that we need to increase some difficulty, otherwise it would be an original sin to give you no gaming experience. "

"The door of laziness, only lazy people are not allowed to enter - in addition, please submit one billion chips to enter."

Riya's smile did not change: "You are asking me for money."

"Please submit one billion chips..."

This time, the black figure paused before he finished speaking. He was surprised to see the pupils of the young man in front of him shrink to the size of a pinhead, and then his body began to collapse inward without stopping.

"No, no-"

The black shadow fell to the ground and turned into ten thousand chips.

Riya felt that this was really stingy, but there was nothing he could do. Saving money was not easy, and windfalls did not happen every day.

He shook his head, opened the door to laziness, and suddenly his eyes went blank.

When he woke up again, he first blinked his eyes in confusion, and then he was surprised to find that his vision had become very low, and some memories came with it.

[You were once the child of a hospital director. You were spoiled by your rich father and did all kinds of evil things, even killing people. Finally, you were brought to the court. The clergy judged your father and let you go because of your youth]

[You pretended to obey the clergy, escaped from the court, and found your father's private money and wandered around]

[You have no experience in survival. You are used to having everything you want. You can only complain about money and are even unwilling to work]

[Finally one day, a group of people robbed you and you lost everything. You used to be held high and had never suffered such grievances, but you were useless without money. You still didn't want to do anything, and eventually you ended up on the street because you couldn't pay the rent]

[You are sleeping on the streets now]

[Your mission: earn at least 2 billion chips before starving to death] (End of this chapter)