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Chapter 33 No surprises, no surprises

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes and his face flashed with ecstasy.

The little beggar suddenly flipped his right hand, grabbed the handle of the dagger, and stabbed Fang Yi's chest with the tip of the dagger.

"Idol, I'm sorry, for the first place in the dungeon, I won't be your fan anymore!"

Seeing the panic and astonishment on Fang Yi’s face, the little beggar was greatly satisfied.

His face became ferocious, the force in his hand suddenly increased, and his speed instantly increased to the limit.

In this situation, let alone the idol has been poisoned, exhausted and mentally tranced.

Even if you are not poisoned, the idol can't react with this distance!

"Hahahaha! Idol, are you surprised or not? I'll be surprised or not! Your victory will be my..."

Scream!

Before the little beggar could finish his words, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a severe pain suddenly came from his throat.

Before he could understand what was going on, his body suddenly froze.

My throat was like something was blocked, and I could not say a word anymore.

Only blood began to flow out slowly along the sharp wooden nails on the neck.

Wooden nails?!

His pupils shrank again, and the little beggar was stunned.

Can this thing be used as a weapon? And can it be used as such?

The strength gradually faded, and the little beggar made a thud and half-kneeled down, and his breathing began to become rapid.

No! I remember that my idol's right hand was always in my sight and never left for a long time. What did the idol use to kill me...

Seeing Fang Yi slowly withdraw his left hand stained with blood, the little beggar's body suddenly stiffened.

Left hand?!

He actually stabbed the sharp wooden nail into my neck with his left hand!

But... But the idol is not poisoned, he even walks...

Just as he thought of this, the little beggar suddenly widened his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and was stunned.

Because Fang Yi in front of him had already stood up and stretched his body easily and relaxed.

Although his movements were still a little slow, it was a world of difference compared to his previous appearance of being about to die of poisoning.

Fake...pretending?!

The poisoning phenomenon is actually a pretender!

The bitterness spreads in the little beggar's heart.

Sure enough, idols are idols... They actually had a plan to this point. This was something that I never thought of defeating others without fighting from the beginning.

Plop.

At this time, Fang Yi also sat on the ground and looked at the person in front of him with a smile.

"My little fan, are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

"Shocked... good friend..."

The little beggar looked up with hope, holding the last hope, and said intermittently.

But before he could finish his words, his eyes went dark and the game completely popped up.

Friends? Are you a real fan?

Fang Yi looked at the corpse on the ground and shook his head slightly.

This little beggar is hesitant when doing things. He has obviously wavered his thoughts several times before, and people can see the flaws at once.

Coupled with his poor acting skills and unsustainable psychological quality, his level is really too low.

It’s okay to take this kind of novice occasionally, but if you keep holding on, it will definitely affect the development progress of the new number.

"Forget it, go out and give him a friend. Although that guy ended up being obsessed with greed and seemed to have lost his mind. But that kind of admiration didn't look fake."

Fang Yi just thought of this and a copy notice popped up in front of him.

"Duan Notice: Players Dongmen Zui killed the player's assassination night and obtained five kills!"

“pentakill!”

"Duan Notice: Players who are drunk in Dongmen, are already [unstoppable]!"

“unstoppable!”

"Duan Notice: The dungeon is invincible to the player. Congratulations to the player on Dongmen Zui and obtaining [Group Destroy]!"

“ace!”

This time, the bloody characters that popped up obviously darkened a little, and the font became larger and more imposing.

Unfortunately, now there is only Fang Yi left in the entire copy, and only Fang Yi himself can see these news.

What pops up next is the system message that only individuals can see.

"System prompt: Congratulations, you will receive five kills and reward 500 points."

"System prompt: Congratulations, you will receive [Unstop] and reward 300 points."

"System prompt: Congratulations, you will receive [Group Destroy] and reward 500 points."

I earned another 1,300 points, plus the previous ones...

“Personal points: 2,650 (2,650).”

pretty!

The points of the two identity skills are enough, and even the points of the basic basic swordsmanship are already available.

When the new student starts, all the goals set are achieved.

The rewards for passing the next dungeon are all considered extra gains.

"Duan Notice: In ancient dungeon No. 3618, no player survives except for the player Dongmen Zui, and the dungeon is about to end."

"System prompt: Please prepare for players Dongmen Zui, and the dungeon is about to end."

It's finally over. I'm still so tired when I hit a newcomer. Has my skills regressed?

He fell down simply and frankly, Fang Yi supported his hands on the back of his head and looked up at the starry sky.

The sky is full of stars, as vast as smoke.

"It's a pity that there is no such good scenery in reality. The smog covers the sky and the sun is all due to artificial sunlight... Huh? There are meteors!"

The stars flashed, and the meteors crossed the sky.

Fang Yi's mouth slightly raised, enjoying a moment of tranquility.

However, the next moment, the starlight suddenly stopped and flickered, and the meteors also stopped in the starry sky and did not move.

"Has it started..."

His eyes swept slightly toward the surroundings.

The leaves that were blown down by the breeze stopped strangely in the air, motionless.

The raging fire rising from the Zhoufu compound in the distance was like a freeze, still.

The slow smoke was frozen in the air, and the details were clearly visible.

Fangyuan Town, which had become noisy due to the fire in the Zhou Mansion, has now become silent.

Because at this moment, the copy has ended.

Because of this moment, the world is still!

The next moment, everything that made up this world began to collapse, decompose, and disappear.

Even the light gradually disappeared until the end, his vision completely dimmed and he could not see his five fingers.

"Congratulations to the player Dongmen Zui for winning the dungeon and passing the [Ancient Dun 3618]."

"Welcome players to the East Gate to return to the independent space."

"Please wait while the player is drunk in the East Gate, the system is in progress."

As the mechanical voice prompt sounded, the light shone brightly in front of me.

Squint your eyes and glance around, and the surrounding situation is clear at a glance.

"Is the pure white and pure cube space... I miss it inexplicably."

Independent space is considered a personal room for players. As long as you are willing to use points and purchase objects, you can decorate the space in various ways, the size can be expanded a lot, and the shape can be evenly round and flat, as the players like.

But now, Fang Yi is opening a new account, which is poor and has nothing in its own space, and the size is only ten cubic meters of the default size, which is only enough to stand and move slightly.

After exercising my body, everything was normal and there was no poisoning anymore.

This is also natural. The copy is a copy, and the independent space is an independent space.

Everything encountered in the dungeon will be cleared as long as the dungeon is over.

Even the gains in the dungeon must be redeemed with points before they can be brought out, not to mention others.

bite!

"Ancient Copy No. 3618, settlement is completed."

"Please get drunk from the East Gate and check the list."

brush--
Chapter completed!
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