[Identity verification completed, today’s work begins]
Magic is magic. After solving the stone lion problem with the help of the warehouse, Fu Qian did not focus on it.
There are too many possible guesses, and the amount of information currently available is so small that it makes no sense to draw random conclusions.
Early the next morning, he entered the warehouse as usual.
But this time, for the first time, he found that there was no movement in the warehouse.
There have been a lot of unusual things recently. Does that mean you can fish for a day?
Or can you just punch in and get off work?
Before paying, I was amazed and took a look at the place where the stone lion was smashed yesterday.
Now there is no trace left on the ground, not even the stone powder can be seen.
[Warning, leakage accident]
Just when Fu Qian was thinking about how to catch fish, a familiar voice appeared.
[Name: out of order, code: 1-019]
[Today’s work content has been updated: Enter the containment scene of 1-019 and complete the re-containment]
Was it just a little late?
And it’s really a surprise. Just when you’re about to fish, you come up with a level 1 item?
Fu Qian looked forward, a mist had slowly formed, and he felt like his soul was being extracted.
[Entering 1-019 Containment Scene]
[…4%…6%…10%…18%…34%…66%…100%, the containment scene is loaded]
[The current san value is 131, the current inspiration is 36]
Is this the end?
The sound in his ears stopped suddenly, and Fu Qian couldn't help but frown.
No, this content is too little!
Background introduction and the like are not the same thing at all. There must be a mission goal after all, right?
Thinking of the previous task difficulty of level 1 items, I had a vague premonition before paying.
At this time, the pictures in front of me flowed and my five senses were restored.
Opening his eyes, Fu Qian found himself in a dark room.
The room is not large, less than 20 square meters, and it looks very old.
At this moment, I was sitting in one of the corners, with a hard stone under my butt.
To his right was a metal door that looked very heavy.
In the other three directions, there are dusty walls and no windows.
Could this mission be a prison break?
This was my first reaction before paying.
There is no other reason. The shape of this room is so classic that it looks like a prison cell no matter how you look at it.
The first time I looked down at my body, I saw that there were no handcuffs or shackles.
However... I made an unexpected discovery before I paid the next moment.
His exposed arms and hands were showing an unusually pale color at the moment, giving them an almost inhuman feeling.
This is……
I was a little confused before paying. This kind of white with fluorescent powder is almost out of the category of human beings, right? Could it be that I have died?
Thinking of something, he faced the ground and rubbed his fingers.
Air bullets did not appear.
really!
Just now, I didn’t tell myself the mission goal, and I also didn’t have any prompts for skill selection.
It turns out that the current skill is in a disabled state, which means that he is now no different from an ordinary person.
It's not even just that.
Fu Qian threw a punch and found that the strength and speed were quite average, probably even comparable to ordinary people.
This level 1 item is really a bit evil!
I haven’t experienced this first-class trumpet feeling for a long time.
Both the wall and the floor look very solid. In this case, it is almost impossible to break out by brute force.
Before paying, he carefully observed his surroundings and found a large black oil lamp in the center of the room.
The oil lamp has a simple shape and is covered by a giant yellowed glass cover, with faint traces of blood visible on it.
It was glowing dimly at the moment, and the light was weak and seemed to be extinguished at any time.
But this is the only light source in the room.
While he was looking at it, there was a sound at the door, and the iron door was slowly moved to the side.
The next moment, a man with an exaggerated appearance appeared outside the iron gate.
This man was extremely tall. Not only was he covered in a black burqa, but he also wore an iron-black mask on his face.
One hand held a strange-looking weapon with barbs all over the front, and the other hand held a brass-colored pot.
A prison guard? This look is a bit weird!
Without making a sound, this person walked in with an almost floating attitude.
Without paying any attention to Fu Qian, the jailer turned his back and reached out to pull up the heavy glass lampshade.
Next, he lifted the copper pot in his hand and slowly poured out a wisp of light green oil.
The oil lamp lights up almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At that moment, I felt my skin became whiter.
It wasn't until the jailer left that Fu Qian stood up from the ground and took two steps forward.
Almost instantly, he felt the heat in his body losing speed, and at the same time his consciousness became blurred.
The oil lamp is weird!
Pay Qian reacted instantly and quickly retreated to the corner.
This thing seems to be hastening its own death.
No wonder I was squatting in a corner when I woke up just now, probably to avoid it.
[The current task has been updated: Try to end the discoloration state]
Just then, a reminder sounded in my ears.
End the colorless state?
I looked at myself before paying, and it should be referring to the current situation.
Special emphasis is placed on the present, and it seems that there will be new tasks in the future.
Unlike in the past, which directly gave an ultimate goal, this time it has the flavor of a guided task chain.
It doesn't matter, just do it step by step.
I didn’t have too much of a headache before paying. It’s better to have a goal than nothing.
After adding oil, the effect of the lamp is obviously stronger. Even in the corner, the feeling of heat loss is still there.
The casing of the oil lamp is extremely strong, and in its current state it is almost impossible to break it with bare hands.
Before paying, he looked around and went straight to the other corner of the cell against the wall.
This room can be said to be empty, with almost nothing.
Apart from himself, the more conspicuous thing is a skeleton sitting with his knees in another corner.
The skeleton has obviously been dead for a long time, and the surface of the bones has begun to weather.
Before paying, I squatted down and looked up and down.
I have something in my hand!
Soon he discovered that the skeleton's two hands were clasped together, and something was held between the craggy finger bones.
Without wasting time, he reached out his hand and tried to open his hands.
ah!!!
At this moment, a heart-rending howl came from the skull of the skull.
In the dark space, there was a sudden scream.
This classic plot of horror films can be called an enduring frightening weapon.
However, just halfway through the cry, the sound suddenly stopped, and the skeleton's chin had been grasped by Fu Qian.
It’s a pity that we are no longer what we used to be!
I sighed silently before paying.
It's not that I haven't been scared at all, but since I became a humanoid weapon, my way of facing threats has become more and more inclined to attack rather than escape.
Even if he is in a bad state now, that moment just now was almost an instinctive reaction.
Could this be the legendary heart of a strong man?