endless force

Chapter 302 New Dungeon
"Reminder: You have selected a single-player copy, and the copy is being randomly generated, please wait!"

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

A familiar feeling hit Mo Fan, and Mo Fan was already in a dark void. He hadn't played a single-player dungeon for a long time, and he still had some expectations in his heart.

"You are an ordinary white-collar worker with a beautiful wife and a lovely daughter. Your income is not high, but your life is very happy."

A happy family scene emerged in the screen, and the "father" among them was Mo Fan. To be precise, he was the middle-aged Mo Fan, who looked much older than he is now.

"But one day, you found yourself waking up, lying in a closed space, to be precise, lying in a closed coffin, the story begins here..."

The opening cg this time was unexpectedly short. Before Mo Fan could think about it, his body suddenly fell, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in a closed and dark space.

Airtight, narrow, dark!
This is Mo Fan's first impression of this place, and it feels quite uncomfortable. According to the opening cg prompt, he is now in a sealed coffin. As for what to do next, he has to look at the task list first.

Main task: escape from birth!

He was planning to look in the storage space to see if there was anything he could use, but he discovered that the storage space could not be opened at all.

"Reminder: It is currently a special single-player dungeon. The attributes of this player have been sealed to the level of ordinary people. Equipment, props and storage space cannot be used!"

Name: Mo Fan
Strength: 5
Agility: 5
Constitution: 5
I took a look at the attributes, and it was indeed consistent with the system prompts. It was sealed to a normal level, not to mention equipment and props.

"It seems that I can only rely on my clever brain!" Mo Fan curled his lips, and suddenly found a blood-red number on the top of the retina, and a small string of Chinese characters in front of it.

The current air can maintain breathing time: 15 minutes!

It seems that this is almost the countdown to Mo Fan's death. This is really a closed space that is almost airtight. The air can only sustain a person to breathe for 15 minutes.

In other words, if he couldn't find a way to escape from here within 15 minutes, he would probably end up with only one end—suffocated to death!

That must be serious. Mo Fan, who was lying on his back, was not in a hurry. He stretched his hand up and easily touched the top. He tried hammering it twice. After reaching the conclusion of "indestructible", he completely gave up using brute force. Broken thoughts.

Not everyone is as bold as Mo Fan. The dark and closed environment alone is enough to make most players feel a strong sense of discomfort.

Especially for players with claustrophobia, it is absolutely like hell, so the system will definitely not allow players to carry out tasks in such a pitch-black environment, and most likely they can quickly find a light source.

Sure enough, after groping around, Mo Fan quickly found a black smartphone in his trouser pocket. Unfortunately, the screen was broken in several places, and the touch screen function had long been lost.

The only function is to use the dim light of the screen to illuminate. It seems that the guy who tied Mo Fan into this coffin gave it to him specially.

With the faint light of the mobile phone screen, he took a rough look at the situation inside. This is a confined space with a length of more than two meters, a width of [-] to [-] centimeters, and a height of less than one meter. You can only crawl on your stomach here.

There is not much time left for Mo Fan. This is both bad news and good news. Although there is not much time, it also means that it is not too difficult to find life.After all, it's only 15 minutes. If it's too difficult, no matter who is replaced, they will have to wait for death obediently.

"The first thing to do is to carefully examine the six layers of coffin walls. If you are lucky, you should be able to find some clues!"

After sorting out his thoughts, Mo Fan immediately executed it, and began to carefully check the top, bottom, left, right, front, back, and front. It took him a full 7 minutes, but unexpectedly, he didn't find any clues.

The six-story coffin wall is cleaner than Mo Fan's face, there is nothing that can be called a clue, and there are less than 8 minutes left in the time!

"It shouldn't be!" Mo Fan frowned slightly, and scanned the surroundings again.

It stands to reason that there should be some clues or hints left for him no matter what happens on the walls of the six-story coffin. Now there is no hint at all. Could it be that he guessed wrong?Or did he ignore the secret clue?
"I have carefully checked every inch here. If there is any clue, I should have found it immediately!" Mo Fan muttered habitually, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Wait, who said that every inch Have you checked everything?"

He lowered his head, looked at himself, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I haven't checked a single inch of my body!"

After some searching, Mo Fan managed to find clues on the soles of his feet, which were a few small black characters - tap the floor 44 times in a row!
The guy who kidnapped him really took advantage of human psychology, knowing that in this situation, ordinary people would never think that the clue to survive is actually drawn on himself.

As the so-called most dangerous place is the safest place, this is the truth.

At this time, there were still 3 minutes left in the time. Mo Fan didn't need to be in a hurry. He knocked on the ground 44 times in a row. With a "click", the floor cracked. Even though he was prepared, he still fell straight down.

When he came back to his senses, he looked around with the weak light of the mobile phone in his hand, and found that there was no difference between this place and the above.

It was still a closed space, and even the size was the same as the one above. I took a picture of the top with my mobile phone, and found that the floor above my head that had been split from it had been rejoined.

After trying to hit the top of the head a few times, I found that it was tightly closed and couldn't be opened at all. It seemed that it was impossible to go up again, but most of the exits were not at the top, so I didn't need to pay too much attention.

The current air can maintain breathing time: 15 minutes!

In the same size space as above, the breathing time is also the same. Mo Fan still only has 15 minutes this time, but he knows that the difficulty will definitely increase, and it will definitely not be as simple as before.

At this time, he suddenly discovered that this confined space was no longer empty except for him. In a corner not far away, there was a cell phone...

(PS: Thanks to the book friend "Da Haoer" for the rewards, old rules, add one more today.)
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