National Games: I can modify the probability of blind boxes

"So this kind of monster is a mechanical monster, and only the number of attacks is counted?"

Shen He concluded based on the current situation.

"Also, will the number of attacks on the monster increase as the number of floors of the Dusk Tower increases?"

The second floor of the Dusk Tower is even more dangerous than the first floor.

Shen He's first idea was soon verified.

When he used the skill to slash.

He could directly deal two damages.

"-1."

"-1."

Two bright red numbers popped out from the head of a gray fog monster in succession.

This gray fog monster was directly broken up.

The actual situation proved Shen He's conjecture.

Although the gray fog monster here still consumes one year of time for each damage, the blood volume of the gray fog monster has become thicker, and it needs to attack twice.

The boundary stone has not been found yet, and there are chickens.

Shen He can only continue to explore forward.

Next is the third floor.

The third floor of the Dusk Tower.

Shen He just stepped on it and his heart flow was fully opened.

Sure enough, two gray fog monsters were found.

Then he quickly killed one of them.

On the third floor, the gray fog monster needs four attacks to be killed.

This situation made Shen He feel uneasy.

Would he encounter an exponential explosion again?

The last time he encountered an exponential explosion.

He still relied on the dog's concept god ability to be immune.

When Shen He came to the fourth floor of the Dusk Tower.

All monsters must be attacked eight times before they die.

"Trouble!"

Shen He's heart sank.

There is no need to have any luck.

The blood volume of monsters on each floor is doubled.

For this kind of monster that needs eight attacks to be killed, Shen He must concentrate and open the heart flow every time to avoid being hit.

The fourth floor is obviously not the top floor.

I don't know how long it will be.

Shen He finally came to the teleportation point on the fourth floor.

Then he stepped in.

He must try to make it to the end while his heart and energy are not exhausted.

He stood on the teleportation array to the fifth floor of the Dusk Tower.

With a flash of light.

Shen He appeared on the fifth floor of the Dusk Tower.

His current flow state is in full swing.

Mainly because he doesn't have much time left.

He was hit many times before, and now he only has more than 50 years left.

Don't think that more than 50 years is a lot.

If he is attacked more than 50 times, he will die.

More importantly, there is no way to replenish the lost lifespan.

Arrived at the fifth floor of the Dusk Tower.

As expected, it was still the gray fog monster. All the gray fog monsters needed to be attacked 16 times before they could be killed.

Moreover, the number of gray fog monsters has increased a lot.

"Damn it!"

Shen He gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.

He felt dizzy.

His eyelids also became extremely heavy.

He knew that this was the result of excessive use of the flow.

However, now is not the time to care about these things.

If you don't have a happy flow, you will die.

Gradually, Shen He's consciousness became a little blurred.

It was at this time.

The sheep in Shen He's equipment slot.

It emitted a ray of light.

This preserved Shen He's consciousness, which was about to dissipate.

He only retained the lowest level of self-awareness, and the rest was all instinct.

He now had only one thought in his mind.

That was to continue to break through.

Two hours later, Shen He, with dull eyes, came to the teleportation array to the sixth floor of the Dusk Tower.

He stepped into the teleportation array without hesitation.

With a flash of light, he came to the sixth floor of the Dusk Tower.

He basically had no self-awareness here.

He would not count how many times the monsters here needed to be attacked to kill.

32 times!

The monsters on the sixth floor of the Dusk Tower need to be attacked 32 times to be killed.

Shen He now only had the most basic fighting instincts, and a little bit of consciousness protected by the sheep.

Time was flowing, and the battle in the Dusk Tower continued.

...

Qinzhuju.

Lin Miaotong, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing, suddenly opened her eyes.

A slender jade hand grabbed.

A pink thread was caught in Lin Miaotong's hand.

"Hey, husband..."

Lin Miaotong murmured.

A worried look appeared on her fair face.

The qin silk... faded.

She has now achieved the third level.

The qin silk is just his helper. Even if it is all broken, it will only affect her practice speed.

But this is different from the qin silk.

This one is the qin silk of her and Shen He's marriage.

There is only one possibility for fading.

That isShen He is going to die.

"My husband, please don't be in trouble."

Lin Miaotong prayed.

Although she knew that Shen He was a player.

He had special protection on him.

But in fact, this was not important. After reaching the third level, all beings were equal.

Lin Miaotong did not think that Shen He would be trapped before the third level.

It was only a matter of time before he broke through the third level.

In this case, it didn't matter whether he was a player or not.

And it was precisely because she knew this.

She was also clearer.

There were too many ways to break through the so-called player protection, and there were too many dangerous places.

She had already broken through to the third level, and now she had at least two ways to directly kill a person with player protection.

The higher the level, the so-called player protection was just that.

"You must come back. It's time to have a baby."

Lin Miaotong touched her delicate belly.

A touch of longing flashed in her eyes.

...

I don't know how long it took.

Shen He woke up with a start.

He was standing in front of a teleportation array.

There was nothing around.

"I am..."

Shen He rubbed his temples.

He wanted to recall what happened before.

But he couldn't remember anything, and his head would ache as soon as he thought about it.

He could only remember some fragments of fighting.

His memory only lasted for a short period of time after he entered the fifth floor of the Dusk Tower.

Then because of the heavy burden of the flow, his consciousness gradually disappeared.

He only remembered that he kept killing the gray fog monsters and kept moving forward.

During this period, he seemed to have made several teleportation arrays.

He came here all the way.

"Where is this? How many floors?"

Shen He walked slowly to the teleportation array.

Without hesitation, Shen He walked up.

A system prompt sound suddenly rang in his ears.

Finally, Shen He knew which floor he was on now.

"Ding, are you heading to the twelfth floor of the Dusk Tower?"