Become a villain after transmigrating into an infinite game

Chapter 162 Ancient City of the Undead (Add more monthly tickets!)
"This brain teaser, no, what level is the monster?"

On the viewing platform, the linker who was almost led away by Quan Heng asked.

"I don't know, you can check the movie viewing manual." The companion next to him said and pressed the button above the [Emotional Eye].

The real-time updated monster information is displayed in front of the eyes, marked on the top of the meat ball.

[Monster BOSS1: Kamo (Black Sun)]
[Level: SS]
This kind of information can only be displayed by a single person, and it will be automatically closed after five seconds, without revealing too much information or affecting viewing.

"The SS-level boss is only the first one."

The linker couldn't help but click his tongue, "I've snatched a movie viewing in the first hall before, and there's nothing wrong with the difficulty, but Quan Heng is a newcomer... I really didn't expect to see it in the viewing stage behind the second hall." This kind of content."

"A rookie, ha," his companion laughed dryly, with a blank expression on his face, "Except for his seniority, Quan Heng doesn't look like a rookie at all."

"But this is pretty good," my companion sighed, "Chinese people unlock the "Ancient City of the Undead", it is much better than other foreigners. "

"Karma reincarnation, maybe it's God's will."

He was feeling emotional, and suddenly felt a rustling sound behind him, as if someone had just passed through.

When the man turned his head, he saw two shadows slipping past in the darkness of the theater.

"??" What, why are you sneaking around?

"Brother, I think we are sneaky, like a guilty conscience."

Lu Xiaoman, who walked with a short body, said in a low voice:

"Otherwise, we'd better not bet, and take the game coins given by the chief to invite everyone in our club to drink the first cup of milk tea in autumn. I heard it's a new product from Monster City launched by Bian Yu - pollution-free pumpkin juice , clean and hygienic."

Lu Qiusheng lowered his voice: "Although I agree, are you sure you want to use the chief's money to buy this super expensive new product?"

"We can buy two cups for the chief," Lu Xiaoman seriously suggested, "and another cup of 'Sange Aloe Vera Juice'."

"Hiss, what you said..."

Lu Qiusheng stopped his movements, thought carefully and came to a conclusion, he couldn't agree more: "Okay, then let's go now."

"Okay, okay." Lu Xiaoman was overjoyed, and immediately prepared to turn around.

"Hey, Quan Heng is going to work with the Mad Hatter to cook his brains, what's going on..."

"Brain? What brain?!"

Lu Xiaoman listened, and straightened up "shua", "Brains don't taste good roasted, they're better fried!"

The two whispering audiences were startled.

I knock, where did you come out! !
"Sister Quan, is she going to make a brain flower? Where is she? I have an exclusive recipe!"

Lu Xiaoman grabbed the back of the chair, "Wrap the brains in egg custard and fry them in a hot oil pan. The color is golden, the skin is crispy, and then topped with sweet and sour sauce."

Lu Qiusheng immediately straightened up and nodded seriously, "Very delicious!"

other people:"……"

It can be seen that he is a senior foodie and a professional fan.

"It turned out to be Wugou Dawn's Lushen and Xiaolushen," he said haha, "almost scared us, you two also watch Quan Heng's channel."

Lu Xiaoman nodded, then shook his head again: "I just came to see, but our chief asked us to come here for free... umm."

"No, no, we're just passing by," Lu Qiusheng squeezed the fast-talking Lu Xiaoman, and quickly explained, "Then let's take a look at Sister Quan's channel, it's definitely not here to earn gambling currency."

The melon eaters who think there are some secrets that cannot be said nonsense: "..."

Understood, you were sent by the chief to gather wool.

"Quan Heng didn't open the betting market," someone said, "If you two really want to place a bet, you can wait."

"It's okay," Lu Xiaoman finally regained the freedom of speech, and asked curiously, "What did you just say to roast your brains?"

"Quan Heng wants to cooperate with the Mad Hatter to kill monsters," he replied, reminding gently, "You two can sit down and watch."

Lu Xiaoman and Lu Qiusheng, who were still leaning on the back of the seats in the movie theater, nodded together: "Oh, yes."

……

"Then let's just break it," the Mad Hatter walked on the limestone bricks at the edge of the glass cover, "and then go inside and bake it?"

"No need," Quan Heng browsed through the buttons on the console of the machine, "We'll force it out."

"How to force?"

"Incineration experiment."

Quan Heng adjusted the buttons on the console, closed the hatch, and turned the temperature knob directly to the bottom, "But the boss is not so easy to kill, we wait for it to come out by itself."

The equipment was turned on, the hot furnace in the ground began to operate, and the temperature in the laboratory began to soar.

"The floor seems to be red."

The Mad Hatter looked at the brain flower under the glass, the clown's eyes on the playing cards flashed red, and saw the screaming soul in the meat ball, "It's like boiling fish, these fish are about to jump up."

"Then let's wait until these fish can't hold it anymore." Quan Heng walked to the guardrail, looked at Jia Mao who was starting to squirm below, and said with a smile in his voice, "jump out of the pot by yourself."

The ground became hotter and redder, and the scorching ground stimulated the monsters to squirm, and the frequency of ferocious faces popping up continued to increase.

The black film seemed to be torn apart by the human face, sticky filaments were pulled out, and gray steam was emitted from the whole body.

At this time, the whole meatball realized something was wrong, and everyone on the ball raised their faces to look at the foggy glass above their heads.

"It seems to have found us, which is really rare."

The Mad Hatter observed Kamo's movements through the glass covered with gray and black dirt, "These heads with stretched necks are like centipede legs, like inferior moldy thorn balls, no wonder they call themselves 'Black Sun'."

"Put it on," Quan Heng tossed two earplugs to the Mad Hatter, "You come up first."

The Mad Hatter saw that Quan Heng was also putting it on, and he followed suit indifferently, then jumped back and sat back on the railing, "What's wrong?"

"The fish soup is half cooked," Quan Heng knew what the Mad Hatter was going to ask without looking at the shape of his mouth, "the fish is about to jump out."

"What?" The Mad Hatter couldn't hear what Quan Heng was saying, and was about to raise his hand to take off the two special earplugs——

"Om-!!"

In the next second, the buzzing sound exploded, even more sharp!

The ultrasonic waves approaching the intensity of the destructive sonar directly shattered the glass cover, and the heat wave wrapped the shattered glass and rushed straight to the ceiling, melting the ordinary wall in an instant, and the air flow washed away the soil on the top, exposing the ground landscape!
"Hey," the Mad Hatter glanced at the exposed blood moon sky, "it has such a big tone."

Quan Heng took off the earplugs.

This special earplug can only be used once, can resist the sound attack, and control the body part so that it does not resonate with the sonar and cause excessive damage.

"Out."

Quan Heng turned the power ring on his thumb, looked up at the black meat ball that jumped out of the laboratory in a moment, and smashed on the platform.

Because of the high temperature transpiration, its whole body appeared in a semi-melted state, exuding heat all over its body.

"How do you want to fight?" The Mad Hatter tossed the earplugs in his hand, "Lead out?"

"No." Quan Heng's eyes were calm, "lead it down."

(End of this chapter)