Starting Off Survival With A Small Treehouse

The door was not locked, and it was pushed open with a slight push.

Xu Xin looked into the stone house, but this time there was no human-shaped stone statue in the room, which made Xu Xin heave a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to see a humanoid stone statue again, it was too weird.

This room was much smaller than the previous three rooms, and it was empty, except for an old box in the center with a rusty lock hanging on it.

"The whole room is just a box. Why does it look so much like a trap house in the game?" Xu Xin vigilantly didn't enter directly, but threw a stone into it, and there was no reaction in the room.

Ke Ke on the shoulder didn't notice any danger. Seeing that Xu Xin was so careful, he jumped into the room, turned around and gave a "beep" to Xu Xin, indicating that the room was not in danger.

"This little guy." Xu Xin shook his head and stepped into the room.

The box was locked with a rusty lock, and Xu Xin didn't have the key. But he didn't want to look for any keys, so he pulled out the iron sword and struck the already fragile lock.

"Crack!"

The lock snapped off and fell to the ground.

"Look for any key, and work out miracles vigorously."

Xu Xin habitually came to the back of the box, always afraid that something would suddenly jump out of the box.

The box was made of wood, and the box exuded a strong rotten smell. Xu Xin wanted to lift the lid of the box, but the box was in disrepair for a long time, and with a "click", the lid was snapped off by him.

The items in the box also appeared in front of Xu Xin's eyes.

"Huh? This is a green-grade animal skin backpack?" Xu Xin was a little surprised. He actually saw something that could only be made by a survivor's tree house. He picked up the backpack, and sure enough, it was the backpack (green).

There was a neat set of clothes under the backpack, and Xu Xin reached out to pick it up. It was a green-level leather armor set, but it was not new, but a broken leather armor set that was basically completely damaged.

Xu Xin was also surprised by the contents of the backpack.

"Stone picks, stone axes, stone spears, bows and arrows, all kinds of rotten fruits, wood, stones. This is really a survivor's backpack!" Xu Xin poured out the contents of the backpack, all of which were basic tools and materials.

Could this be a relic of the survivors who died in this dungeon?

Judging from the damage of the armor, the owner of the armor must have been attacked by a very violent attack, and there was basically no possibility of surviving.

Xu Xin suddenly thought of what the mysterious voice said, [There are countless treasures left by the predecessors in the city]. This "predecessor" refers to the previous survivors?

What about the dead survivors, are there no bones left? But if they really had no bones left, who folded the broken clothes neatly, put the clothes and backpacks in the box, and locked the box with an iron lock?

There is nothing good in this green-level backpack. The only useful bows and arrows are made of wood, and they are almost rotten at this time, to the point where they can be snapped apart.

Xu Xin didn't take anything and left the room.

The fifth room was just opposite to this room, and Xu Xin pushed the door directly to enter.

Sure enough, there was also a wooden box in this room, and Xu Xin cut off the rusty iron lock with a sword again, and opened the wooden box.

The green-level backpack was pressed against a set of broken iron armor.

This is probably another relic of a survivor.

There are also no good things in this backpack. They are all basic materials that Xu Xin thinks will take up too much space in the backpack. It is cumbersome, and it is a pity to throw it away.

Continue to explore, the next few rooms are like this, a locked wooden box, the lock can be split at will like the decoration, inside the box are backpacks and broken suits.

Until the tenth room, the room finally changed again.

The room was locked from the inside again, Xu Xin repeated the old trick and pushed open the door.

"Another stone statue in the shape of a human." Xu Xin looked at the stone statue of a female servant with a broom in front of him.

The stone statue of the maid was a middle-aged woman, and the wrinkles at the corners of the stone statue's eyes were extremely realistic. She holds a real broom in her hand, maintains a sweeping action, looks focused, and looks at the ground with her eyes, as if she is really sweeping the floor seriously.

It's too real, it's too real.

These stone statues are like the real residents of this dungeon.

The first room is the master of the dungeon, the second room is the hostess, the third room is their children, and the stone statue in this room is the maid who handles chores.

These stone statues seem to be living in this dungeon. They are carved so lifelike that there is no sense of disobedience in their movements and postures.

Xu Xin now has a growing premonition in her heart that these stone statues may really come back to life at a suitable time!

Xu Xin felt chills down his spine, but fortunately he didn't come in alone, and beside him was a little panda who could foresee the crisis.

"Coco, it's dangerous, you must remind me." Xu Xin touched Coco's head, and stuffed a blue-grade red berry into its mouth.

"...Hmm!" Coco answered vaguely while eating the berries.

The broom in the maid's hand exudes a blue light, and it is obviously a blue-grade tool.

Xu Xin carefully pulled the broom out of the maid's hand, for fear that the stone statue would really come alive if he used too much force.

[Special broom (blue): A tool that mutated beasts fear, used to expel low-level mutated beasts, just wave them at them. It turns out that mutant beasts are afraid of brooms! 】

It is another tool related to mutant beasts, it is used to expel mutant beasts, and it is just the opposite of the function of [small windmill (blue)].

It is really a set of tools to deal with mutant beasts.

From this point of view, in this dungeon, in an unknown room, there should really be captive mutant beasts.

Xu Xin put the broom into the backpack. This broom should work great in this dungeon.

After exiting the maid's room, Xu Xin continued to walk deep into the corridor.

The next few rooms are the same as before, all locked wooden boxes.

I searched a few more rooms and found nothing good.

Entering a new room again, Xu Xin skillfully cut off the lock with a sword and opened the box.

"Huh? Good stuff is here!" A blue light appeared, and this box contained a blue-grade backpack and a set of blue-grade leather armor that was already very tattered.

"Even people with such equipment died here?" Xu Xin muttered to himself. He is now also wearing a blue-grade leather armor and carrying a blue-grade backpack. Doesn't that mean that the owner of this backpack is on the same level as him?

Xu Xin took out the blue backpack and checked the contents.

"Good guy, there are so many blue-level fruits, and they are not bad!"

Xu Xin saw dozens of blue-grade red berries, apples, and oranges, and perhaps because blue-grade fruits would not spoil, these fruits could still be eaten.

"It's... logs and lumber! A lot! What's he doing with all those lumber and lumber, but it's a good deal for me."

Xu Xin happened to be short of round wood and thin wood, so he took it directly.

He even pulled out a weapon from inside.

Blue-level iron dagger, blue-level iron pointed spear, and blue-level crossbow.

It turned out to be an iron weapon! The owner of this backpack can make iron weapons. Like him, he is probably a top survivor in the area who knows some secrets of this world!

Of course, there may also be ordinary survivors who have developed in this world for a long time. But in any case, this person's overall strength is about the same as his own.

Did even this kind of person die in this dungeon?

What danger is hidden in this dungeon?