Dimensional Eroders

Chapter 20 Crispy Skin. A Salty Phillips Screwdriver

Leaving Ward 04, Bailang saw several survivors who came for medical treatment and entered different rooms along the way.

He glanced sideways, and different doctors had different characteristics. When he passed the treatment room No. 02, he could hear the buzzing of the chainsaw, followed by the whistling sound of sawing, and the hysterical screams of the patients.

When passing through treatment room No. 07, the interior decoration style is the most unique, eccentric and witch doctor style. Inside squatted a shriveled weirdo wearing a big mask and wearing only a grass skirt under his crotch. He was beating a dead corpse with a bone knife, making blood all over the floor, waiting boredly for the patient to throw himself into the trap and come to the door.

In contrast, the alcoholic 'surgeon doctor who dissuades necromancers' from No. 04 is still quite good.

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Finding his own room on the 11th floor, Bailang didn't wash up, just brushed his teeth, then lay down on the soft bed, and began to recall what happened that night.

Fire Paradise, Novice Trial, Walking Dead, Rogge Camp, Healing Potion, Extraordinary Power, Necromancer Professional Inheritance... and the scientific name of the red-skinned monster learned from the old doctor: Fallen Demon!

All of this is highly similar to a certain game in his memory. It's just that the backward and dark medieval style was suddenly replaced by a modern urban background, which made him unable to react for a while.

But is it really relevant? He was a little undecided, and decided to take another look tomorrow.

"Forget it, don't think about it for now! Get some sleep and investigate tomorrow."

The double exhaustion of body and spirit made him fall asleep quickly.

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After sleeping until noon, Bailang felt refreshed and felt refreshed when he sat up. His arms and legs were not sore.

At this time, the window has been brightened, but there is light but the sun cannot be seen?

He opened the window, breathed in the fresh air, and began to check his body. The worst leg bite had fully healed, and the new tender flesh had grown together with the sutures, making him feel tangled. It is bumpy to the touch and inconsistent in color, forming distinct bite marks.

"It's ugly."

In addition, both the shoulder and the palm have fully recovered, and the 'healing potion' is worthy of its name.

After washing his face, he suddenly remembered the 'treasure box' he had harvested last night!

After the fallen demon, he clubbed and killed many walking corpses in succession, but he never received any reminder from Paradise. I don't know if it's because I have a dark face? Or is the explosion rate of the treasure chest too low? Or is it that the low-level monsters who are too rubbish are not worthy of exploding keys at all?

Staring at the 'ring of darkness' on the inside of the wrist, the spirit was highly concentrated, and the dim key emerged again, floating in the air.

At the same time, I also received a reminder from the park:

[You have a treasure chest, do you want to open it? 】

Bailang naturally chose to hold the key in his hand under the guidance of Paradise, poke it into the air, and insert it into the invisible keyhole. With twisting, an illusory 'treasure box' was opened.

[You have obtained 1 point of embers, which has been stored in the black ring; you have obtained the equipment 'crispy Phillips screwdriver'; you have opened a private storage space; 1m. 】

WTF? ! Bailang was confused by this.

The moment he opened the treasure chest, an extra piece of information appeared in his mind: 'embers' are the product of burning 'firewood', the ashes of 'law', the raw material of 'runes', and the cornerstone of all things.

Translated into vernacular, it is the currency in the paradise. You can use it to enhance your abilities, buy props and equipment, or use it for other services. As for the mere 1 point, in addition to reflecting the ferocity and strength of the fallen demon, it also represents MMP.

Then, he focused all his attention on this piece of equipment certified by 'Paradise'. This was the first item he could take away from this world, and he kept a faint sense of joy and anticipation in his heart.

[Crispy Screwdriver - One Hand/Phillips]

Quality: White (Normal)

Attack: weak damage (the damage value is too low to be displayed.)

Durability: 20/20

Ability: Bloodletting (a small amount)

Explanation: The Sinking Devil's "crispy skin. A little salty" is born with a weak constitution, and is bullied and rejected by the ethnic group. At the half-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, it was sent to a warehouse by the tribal wizards to perform the "lot-drawing ceremony" customary for underage fallen demons, and finally chose two screwdrivers as their natal weapons.

Disappointed clansmen did not want to continue to raise it, deprived it of its surname, expelled Crispy from the tribe, and became a lonely ghost. Unwilling, Crispy is eager to prove himself and gain the approval of his companions, so he finds the mysterious "Old Town Shared Old Witch Doctor", makes an evil agreement, and obtains the blessing of hell. (After being pierced by a screwdriver, the forceful bloodletting effect will be caused depending on the strength of the attack.)

Today, the 'crispy flat-head screwdriver' has been lost, and you who inherit the 'Phillips screwdriver' have the following two options to further improve the quality of equipment:

1 Kill ten humans with the 'Cross Knife', absorb the soul and dedicate it to the mysterious wizard, and obtain further enhancements.

2 Find the mysterious wizard, ignore the agreement, beat it, threaten it, force it, and complete the strengthening of the equipment.

Different choices will affect your final camp and evaluation.

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In the room, Bailang was holding a screwdriver, choking silently for a long time.

This is clearly an ordinary Phillips screwdriver, which looks a bit worn out. The only peculiarity, presumably the position of the handle, engraved with several runes.

As for the other 'one-word knife', he has also seen it. It was the weapon Mr. Crispy used to attack himself before he died. I didn't expect this crap to have a history. Is it its natal weapon, or a suit? And it has the potential to continue to strengthen and improve!

If I knew this earlier, I picked it up together.

However, recalling the words of the guide, unless there is space-certified 'equipment', it cannot be taken out of this world. Even if you picked up that 'slotted screwdriver', as long as it wasn't opened from a treasure chest, it wouldn't count. I was destined to only have one?

He put the 'cross-changing knife' into his portable space, then transformed it out, and then retracted it again, having a great time playing. Although this certified equipment was very disappointing, the opening of the portable space comforted his wounded heart.

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"Do you want to look for the 'Old City Shared Old Wizard'? The name sounds like an elite monster with a title, which belongs to his own hunting range, and can also strengthen the level of this equipment."

Bailang felt ashamed at the thought of using a screwdriver as a weapon. But he was not reconciled to giving up at will. After all, according to the description of the paradise, it still has the potential to improve. After the big deal appreciates, sell it.

Bailang made up his mind to put the 'mysterious wizard' on the focus list, and kill him if he had the chance! Then, he took his 'identity card' and pushed the door out.

It was close to noon at this time, and my stomach was growling. I just found a place to solve my food and clothing, and investigated the details of Rogge Camp by the way, and at the same time verified my thoughts.

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The hall on the first floor was much more lively than last night. After going out, the streets were noisy and lively, and the air was filled with the sweet smell of gunpowder smoke and blood.

Bailang glanced around casually, and found several trainees with flustered and worried expressions, holding weapons in their hands, lined up anxiously and confusedly, and signed contracts one by one under the leadership of a local. The 'Warrior' who didn't appear last night was also among them, playing the role of team leader, but his expression was not very good-looking.

No matter how you look at this picture, it looks like the person in charge of the construction site is recruiting a group of short-term temporary helpers on the street.

He didn't have a deep impression of these people, they were all people who didn't arrive last night, including a few who refused to board the 'Lost Siege Hammer'. This group of survivors could not get the private rewards of the 'guide', and even the free accommodation was cancelled. The start was much worse than myself.

It seems that they are working part-time in order to survive?

Bailang had no intention of going forward to chat, so he turned around and left, carefully observing the behavior of passers-by along the way.

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