endless force

Chapter 132 Coffin and Zombie

"What is shaking m?" The little fan girl's tone was obviously confused and puzzled, and then she didn't bother to think too much, and said with a smile, "I think there is nothing wrong with your character, my god, although it seems right. I'm cold and mean, but I feel like it's just a mask you put on in front of strangers!"

"why?"

"Because in the dungeon, as long as I encounter real danger, you will still come forward to save me. At that time, I knew that you are actually a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside!" Xiao Mimei's tone was unusually gentle.

"It's useless to say this kind of thing to please me, it's all said that I'm not a grass fan!"

……

Facts have proved that Mo Fan is "too good at chatting", even if he chats with this kind of his little fan, it ends without a problem.

After dismissing the little fans, Mo Fan could finally start a new dungeon. After thinking about it for a while, he finally chose the team dungeon.

It's not that he has a soft spot for this dungeon, but that he doesn't really want to play the other two dungeons, so he can only choose this dungeon.

"Reminder: You have selected a team copy and are matching teammates, please wait!"

"Hint: The match is successful, the number of people who will be matched this time is - 10 people!"

"Reminder: The copy is being randomly generated, please wait..."

"Reminder: A copy has been generated and is loading..."

"Reminder: There is no opening cg in this dungeon!"

Mo Fan frowned slightly, and before he had time to think about it, his eyes flashed, the scenery around him changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in a dark and closed environment.

First of all, look around. This is a dark space about half the size of a basketball court. It is surrounded by stone walls, and the top is also sealed off. The sky cannot be seen, and it is most likely underground.

At regular intervals on the wall, there is a square groove, and in each groove is a burning but dimly lit oil lamp.

Therefore, although the sun is not visible here, it can barely see. Mo Fan can clearly see that there is a black coffin in the center of this space.

The whole body of the coffin was pitch black, and the black was a little shiny. Mo Fan could even see his own reflection through the surface of the coffin, but the shape was too weird and blurry, which made him feel that the reflection was not like himself.

There are two wooden benches under the coffin, which are in a suspended state. An oil lamp is quietly placed under the coffin, burning slowly.

Although the situation in front of him looked very strange, it seemed that there was no danger for the time being, so Mo Fan immediately opened the task list.

Main task: escape from birth!

The short and clear main mission, coupled with the weird scene before you, gives people a sense of danger and danger, and a weird atmosphere slowly lingers in this closed space that never sees the light of day.

This space can't be said to be small, nor can it be said to be large. Anyway, Mo Fan is standing by the side, and everything here can be seen at a glance.

He looked up and looked around carefully, but he didn't find anything similar to an exit, not even a road leading to other places.

The key to the problem is already very obvious. It is the coffin in front of him. Mo Fan walked to the side of the coffin, tapped on it lightly and said, "Hello, is anyone there?"

There was no movement in the coffin, just like an ordinary coffin. Immediately, he wanted to try to see if he could push the coffin open.

But soon, Mo Fan discovered that the coffin was completely locked up, and it was impossible to push it away. It seemed that violence had to be used.

At this moment, he suddenly fixed his sight on the oil lamp under the coffin. It stands to reason that there must be some saying or special purpose in it.

However, Mo Fan is not omnipotent. He really doesn’t know much about this kind of thing. In fact, it’s already 2060, and fewer and fewer people believe in those mysterious things before, so that many things are gradually lost.

The things about superstition that were passed down from the older generation have long been changed beyond recognition by those jokes on the Internet, so Mo Fan doesn't understand these things.

Mo Fan didn't bother to delve into the things he didn't understand. He casually kicked over the oil lamp, and the faint fire was immediately extinguished. In an instant, a gust of wind blew across the enclosed space.

"Hu... huh!"

The oil lamps in the recesses on the surrounding walls were originally weak, and the flames immediately shrunk after the dark wind passed by, making the room darker in an instant.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, there were loud crashing sounds coming from inside the coffin. It can be inferred from the rapid frequency and brutal force that the person inside is definitely extremely angry right now!
"Didn't you just kick over a lamp of yours? You don't want to jump out of the coffin to mess with me?" Mo Fan said leisurely, but at the same time, the Bone Killing Purple Gold Knife appeared instantly in his hands.

"Oh!"

Under a series of crazy impacts, the crucified coffin lid finally couldn't hold on, and was blown away by a huge force, and a stiff figure stood up straight from the coffin.

Upon closer inspection, I found that it was a tall, blue-faced and fang-toothed zombie!

The zombie's head turned slightly stiffly, and immediately locked Mo Fan on the side. There was a trace of imperceptible anger in the lifeless cold eyes.

Mo Fan immediately lowered his body, and the zombie's scary long purple nails were like sharp blades, piercing into the wall behind him!
Taking the opportunity, Mo Fan swung his saber, like a shooting star in red, across the abdomen of the zombie, causing a long wound, but no blood flowed out.

There was a "sizzling" sound from the wound, and there were even sparks, a faint blue smoke came out, and a foul smell came out.

This wound should not be considered a big deal for a zombie with steel and iron bones, but the tall zombie in front of him seemed to be in unbearable pain, and hurriedly jumped back two steps.

It was only then that Mo Fan remembered that cold creatures such as zombies and ghosts are extremely afraid of fire, and his Bone Slaughter Zijin Knife now has a fire attribute attack, so the opponent looks like he was struck by lightning.

After understanding this point, Mo Fan became even more unscrupulous, he dodged forward without hesitation, and launched a fierce pursuit.

However, the legendary zombies have corpse poison or something, and they might be eliminated if they are scratched with a claw. Although he seems to have no scruples, he is actually quite careful.

After the zombie suffered the blow just now, it already had a shadow on the knife in Mo Fan's hand, so it was not as fierce as it was at the beginning.

As long as Mo Fan uses the weapon in his hand to attack, it will subconsciously avoid it. Obviously, the feeling of being burned just now is the nemesis of zombies like it.

(End of this chapter)