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Chapter 1827: Destruction of the drum

The person responsible for sending Jia Zhengjin there was an ugly cockroach.

It rode a huge beetle, came out of the underground city, flew directly to the mountain city, and stopped near its destination.

Jia Zhengjin took a cockroach beetle. After landing, he looked up at the giant two-story house not far ahead that was filled with a gloomy atmosphere.

"Go! Wish you good luck!" The cockroach staff didn't say much. After arriving, they led the beetle into a flower bed and hid in the bushes to hide themselves.

It is located directly opposite the gate, but the inside of the house cannot be seen.

Jia Zhengjin didn't waste any time and ran straight to the door of this mountain folk residence, looking for a place to enter.

After wandering around for a few times, I finally found a hole in the wall not far from the locked door, which was covered by grass and was not too obvious.

I ran over secretly, pushed aside the grass and looked carefully. I saw that the hole just penetrated the wall and could lead to the dark staircase of the house.

He dived inside without hesitation, and the pungent smell made him frown.

[System] You are immune to any toxins, and insecticides are ineffective against you!

[System] You are immune to any toxins, and rat poison is ineffective against you!

[System] You are immune to any toxins, sleeping pills are not effective on you!

As the staff said, this room is filled with the smell of potion.

Whether it was insecticides, rat poisons or sleeping pills, considering Jia Zhengjin's current size, the dosage was extremely terrifying.

No wonder other Moss, Cockroach, and Leaf tribes would be poisoned when they came in.

However, Jia Zhengjin is immune to toxins and doesn't care about this at all.

Without being affected at all, he easily entered the room through the cave and reached the bottom of the dark stairs.

"Boom!" A huge steel mesh wall fell vertically, instantly flattening Jia Zhengjin who entered the room.

The HP is completely empty, and it will be resurrected in the next second.

After trying his best to get out from under the heavy steel, Jia Zhengjin admired the trap that the owner of the house kept trying.

I have been playing traps for thousands of years and still fell into the trap. I never thought that a heavy trap would be set up in this place.

However, he is immortal and will be resurrected soon after death.

It can be seen from here that the owner of the house, that is, the mountain tribe with a brain problem mentioned in the mission, deliberately left the hole in the corner. It was not that he didn't know it. He arranged a heavy trap on it, just waiting for someone like himself to

Such little things break in and are blown to pieces.

No wonder the staff said this is the house of death.

Jia Zhengjin, who emerged from under the giant steel net, became alert and moved slowly step by step.

He is not afraid of death, but after all, he has been playing traps for thousands of years, and he thinks he knows a lot about them. If he accidentally gets hit once, he will be embarrassed if he tries again several times! Could it be that he has played traps for thousands of years in vain?

Trap! After walking a few steps, I looked up and saw another heavy trap hidden above, as well as a trigger plate that was not too obvious under my feet. If I didn’t look carefully, I would step on it again.

Jia Zhengjin slowly walked around, and soon discovered that there were many well-camouflaged ground thorn traps ahead.

Carefully uncover the pedal on one of the traps, and you will see inside are huge inverted metal spikes that are extremely sharp and can penetrate the body.

In fact, from here all the way to the hall and even to the stairs, there are traps hidden everywhere. It's like a trap.

The owner of this house is indeed a mountain tribe with a mental problem. Otherwise, who would set so many traps in his home?

There are so many traps, don't the mountain clans themselves have to watch their feet at all times in the house, and can't move around as they please?

Of course, it has nothing to do with Jia Zhengjin.

The giant drum mentioned in the mission seems to be in the bedroom on the second floor.

Jia Zhengjin needs to go through the dangerous hall, go up the stairs, and enter the bedroom.

Having experienced the first loss, I cheered up and moved slowly around the traps, finally reaching the front of the stairs smoothly.

Then, how to climb the stairs becomes a problem. After all, given the size of the Shan Clan, the stairs are extremely huge. For the Shan Clan, it is just a simple step, but for Jia Zhengjin, it is a smooth cliff that is not easy to climb.

With his current abilities, without flying and jumping skills, it would be difficult to climb with his hands and feet.

Fortunately, it was not difficult for him. There were a large number of wooden frame blocks in the backpack, which could be raised little by little under the feet until they were finally parallel to the steps of the stairs.

After going up, you can recycle the wooden frame and continue to step on it to move to the next level.

Previously, I used this method to search the entire house in the Shan Clan building on the Black-haired Mouse side.

Using this method, Jia Zhengjin successfully climbed halfway up and was about to continue climbing when he suddenly heard the sound of heavy footsteps, and then the ground seemed to shake.

The mountain clan member is upstairs and seems to be getting ready to come down.

He quickly retreated to the corner of the current staircase and stood up straight, with his back pressed against the steps, trying not to make any noise.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..." The deafening sound kept ringing in his ears, and not long after, a giant passed over his head.

Fortunately, the other party didn't notice Jia Zhengjin, who was hiding close to the steps and hiding in the corner. He just walked downstairs and walked towards the kitchen while his eyes were watching.

When the huge mountain clan walked into the kitchen, Jia Zhengjin breathed a sigh of relief, quickly seized the time, and continued to use wooden frame blocks to step up, layer by layer.

Before the Shan clan came back, we successfully reached the second floor.

Peeking down through the railing on the second floor, I saw that Shan Clan was cooking something in the kitchen. He must be hungry.

This is a good opportunity. Find the giant drum before he goes upstairs and destroy it!

There are three rooms upstairs, the first two are the warehouse and the toilet, and the innermost one is the bedroom.

Of course, it is impossible to have big drums in warehouses and toilets, although Jia Zhengjin still went in to check carefully.

Once inside the room, the pungent medicinal smell was even worse.

Jia Zhengjin had countless smells, and looked around, finally finding a rough-looking cylindrical drum wrapped in animal skin next to the bed, with drumsticks placed next to it.

Found it!

There are some bait traps in the corner of the room, traps similar to giant mousetraps, with delicious-looking food in them.

Even the bedroom has so many traps, this mountain clan is too exaggerated!

It has nothing to do with Jia Zhengjin, and he has no interest, let alone taking these baits.

I came to the side of the big drum, walked around and observed it carefully, then took out a small stone axe, dug into the wooden structure on the side of the big drum, and quickly made a small hole and drilled it in.

Enter the drum, take out the stone spears from the virtual backpack, and throw them upward one by one.

"Puff, puff, puff..." The sharp stone spears pierced small holes on the surface of the animal skin drum. As the number of Jia Zhengjin's attacks increased, the small holes began to connect together to become larger holes, and finally leaked out.

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Before the Shan tribe went upstairs, he attacked frantically, and after a lot of effort, he finally pricked the animal skin on the drum's surface into pits. He also used a small stone ax to destroy the wooden structure around the drum and dig out many small holes.

The entire bottom of the drum was leaking from top to bottom, front to back, left and right, there were potholes everywhere, and it was damaged beyond repair.

After the task was completed, Jia Zhengjin immediately got out of the damaged drum, and then used the wooden frame to support himself and climbed up the window.

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