The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

"This texture, this shape, what can it be?"

I was digging and thinking.

After digging for a long time, I didn't dig out a specific appearance. I thought: "This thing is really buried deep. Could it be just an ordinary marble stone?"

I thought so, the whole person has lost the energy, and this is really a solid marble stone that I don't have to dig out. Then my previous efforts and strength are all useless?

By the way, the main purpose of my coming here is to remember the lost love of the demonized bat boss, and to find a way to fill in the one-meter deep hole that I dug out before.

Oh, no, it's nearly a meter and a half deep now...

Looking distressedly, I dug a big pit more than 20 centimeters deep. There are many thoughts in my heart. I always feel that I am inextricably related to mountain-digging creatures such as pangolins. Otherwise, how would I dig up the soil? It didn't take much effort. Did I have a natural talent for digging?

Estimated the time, now Phoenix and the others should be teaming up to fight the tauren boss.

But I am not worried. They will not have any problems with Godot; even if Godot is not there, they will not have any problems.

The reason is simple, their overall strength and personal strength are enough to challenge the tauren boss.

Thinking of this, I suddenly thought of what Rodney had said to me before: Leapfrogging a challenge is a very difficult thing. Even if there is only one level, it contains endless unknowns and unknowable crises. In this article On the road, any mistake is very likely to fall into an irreversible room, many people, so hate for life!

Yesterday, when he heard his righteous words, I almost believed it, provided that if I hadn't tried a leapfrog challenge.

From the third level, I have been fighting with the fourth-level goblin warriors. I have indeed been in danger many times, even a life of nine deaths, but I, who have a strong sense of survival, will struggle to crawl back every time. Perhaps because of this, my actual combat experience and survival instincts far surpass other adventurers by a lot, and even at level 6, I dare to challenge the strong at level 10.

However, these are within the acceptable range. If the leapfrog challenge is too high, naturally it will not work. It is like taking the current me to challenge the nine-headed dragon in the cracked space.

I can guarantee that within three seconds, either I will become its poop, or I will become a pile of coke. There is absolutely no third possibility.

Cough, pull it far.

Besides, this crooked, upright marble that is deeply buried at my feet at this moment, although I have dug out more than 20 centimeters deep, it seems to be just a corner. If it continues like this, the body is still not How deep is it to dig!

Dig or fill the pit, this is a problem!

I sat down next to the stone corner, squeezed my chin and hesitated. Above my head, a black dot appeared continuously, which was an ellipsis when connected.

Distress...

During this worry, I took off the guard, took out dry bread and water, ate and drank, finally clapped my hands, then put the guard on, and made up my mind: dig!

This is not a decision I made hastily, but a deliberate one!

...Well, it can't be considered as thoughtful, just because I remembered a very old story:

In the past, there were two criminals who broke through the wall and escaped from prison. It is said that these two people are agile and quick to react, whoosh, whoosh, three times, five times, and seven or eight walls!

After landing, look forward: Oh, there are walls!

As a result, they continued to flip and swish again, but this time, it was not as simple as three-and-a-half divide by two, but a red heartbeat, hot ears, and sweat on the back.

After landing again, I took a closer look: I'll rub it, it's another wall!

However, how can this difficulty be because these two prisoners who are unswervingly aiming at breaking out of prison and struggling towards their goals!

The two of them cheered each other up, cheered each other up, cheered each other up, and then they hurried over dozens of walls in a row. Together with the previous ones, they totaled ninety-nine walls!

As for why it is ninety-nine faces, I am not quite sure about this. Maybe the people who make up the story can only add and subtract within a hundred.

The two criminals were also mad as tigers at first, and gradually became panting as cows, and finally both fell to the ground and became tired dogs.

Criminal A: Brother, we can't turn it over. This Nima is even more tiring than Xitian learning!

Criminal B: What the eldest brother said is, let's go back, at least three meals are guaranteed, bathing and showering are okay, although there is no wifi, we can get a game of landlord!

Then, the two criminals, who were tired into dogs, once again returned to the embrace of the prison mother with full spirit.

In fact, these two people didn't know that after the hundredth wall, there was freedom, an endless prairie for them to run, of course, provided they had the strength to run.

This story tells us a truth: without wifi, there will be fugitives in the best prison!

Uh... well, just kidding.

Yes-you must dig to the end when you dig a hole, and you must turn to the end when you climb the wall!

Since I dug down more than 20 centimeters, I don't care about digging a few more than 20 centimeters!

The teeth were bitten, the heart was crossed, both hands were like excavators, and they kept digging to the sides. After a few minutes, the gap between the guards was covered with damp mud.

He took off his handguard, drank his saliva, knocked off the dirt on it, took it again, and continued to excavate, a long and arduous journey.

I don’t know if I dig it. I was shocked when I dig it. After more than an hour of hard work, the marble block was finally dug out by me.

And I, too tired, panting like a cow.

Leaning on the stone, I took a few sips of water, and then took a deep breath. I felt that my whole person was alive.

After the rest, I got up and looked at the marble block. I have to say that it was quite oppressive.

The stone is more than one meter high and can almost reach my chest if it is placed vertically. However, this is not the key. The point is that its surface is unusually smooth and flat, like an axe, chisel, and it does not appear to be naturally formed at all. Manually build!

Who would be okay to get such a big rock and buried deeply more than a meter below the surface of the earth? Isn't this the rhythm of eating out and letting go?

I murmured a few times, with dissatisfaction, clasped my hands on the bottom of the marble, exerted force and lifted my arms upward.

With a sound of Kara, the marble over one meter high was lifted up by me abruptly.

However, I am not well. Although the weight of this stone is still within my bearing range, it is far beyond my imagination.

Don't wonder why I lift it up, it's very simple. I want to lift it out of the pit and put it on the ground to check it slowly.

Don't doubt why I have such a strong power. Once the power level reaches D in the Hefeng Continent, the power will be similar to that of superheroes such as Spider-Man on Earth, with a strength that ordinary people cannot reach.

Of course, the other attributes are the same.

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