After about five minutes, there was silence inside and outside the house, and there was no movement in the dense darkness.

No, there is movement.

The red dancing shoes wandered around the room, sometimes stopping beside the meat, sometimes stopping beside the spirit body, and a message appeared above it:

?Would you like to dance with me.?

But it doesn't know whether to demand payment from the dead body, or to seek payment from the spirit who cannot dance.

It's the first time this kind of bug has been encountered.

It should be gone. Zhang Yuanqing finally couldn't wait to float towards the body, pulled out the cork with a bang, pried open the stiff jaw of the body, and directly inserted the test tube deep into his throat.

This is because the physical body cannot swallow.

After all the life liquid in the test tube had entered the stomach pouch of the flesh, Zhang Yuanqing pulled it out with another "boo".

In a short time, the withered skin gradually became fuller, and the flesh and blood supported the loose skin. Every second, the fleshy body became fuller.

This process lasted for more than ten seconds, and the skin was not only completely restored, but also more supple and smooth, as if reborn.

But no breathing, no heartbeat.

When the spirit body of the night tour god leaves the body, the physical body is like this, which is the state of suspended animation.

Only then did Zhang Yuanqing truly feel relieved, and threw himself into his physical body.

The next second, the physical body opened his eyes, his pupils stared at the roof laxly, and then quickly contracted. He gasped heavily, like a drowning person recovering his heartbeat.

At this time, Dead One completely expelled the Yin Qi in his body, and his joints became sensitive again.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

"It's too difficult. This frankly can't be an A-level dungeon. I don't want to do anything. I want to take a break. No one can disturb me!" Zhang Yuanqing greedily took a breath of fresh air.

Then, he heard a brisk "da da" sound echoing in his ears.

You are an exception. Zhang Yuanqing's expression froze, and he got up silently.

After dancing with the red shoes, Zhang Yuanqing sat down on the edge of the bed. This was not for rest, but sitting was more conducive to thinking.

Although he managed to escape from the crisis of the paper figurine, Zhang Yuanqing didn't feel the slightest joy because he already realized that something was wrong.

"Is this an A-level dungeon? This is even more brutal than an S-level dungeon. The paper doll in the second watch made me almost run out of cards. What about the boss in the third watch? Where's the princess?"

The difficulty level of Aphasia Village is completely beyond the category of A level.

Even in the S class, it's probably the most vicious echelon.

This is obviously unreasonable.

Zhang Yuanqing frowned deeply:

"This dungeon is weird. There must be something wrong. Before the third watch, I must find out the problem, otherwise I will die."

Taking a deep breath and calming down, he went over all the details after entering the dungeon.

The dialogue with Wang Xiaoer, the dialogue with the old man, the communication with the Elvis speaker, and the details of what I have seen and heard. JrNovels.com