Sun Qian was startled and subconsciously took a step back.
Sanity value has dropped from 74% to 72%.
"Sorry, I won't buy it."
He turned and left.
The old woman didn't catch up with him, she just looked at his embarrassed back silently, and then continued to sell.
"Tanghulu, delicious candied haws! Just one finger!"
Sun Qian continued walking among the crowd.
The pedestrians and tourists walking on the street look like normal people.
But for some reason, Sun Qian felt particularly gloomy when he saw their faces.
It was as if everyone's face turned dark and they were secretly looking at him.
He looked back from time to time, only to find that no one cared about him.
But when he turned around and continued walking forward, he always felt that someone was watching him from behind.
And it's not just one person.
So Sun Qian began to speed up his pace, and his pace became faster and faster.
Finally, he even started running.
After running a few steps, he felt he hit something and fell to the ground.
"you......"
Hearing the sound, he put one hand on the ground, got up and ran.
Where he didn't see it, the sanity value was constantly decreasing.
It's now down to...56%.
Sun Qian just kept running, running.
He didn't know how long he had been running, but he had already seen the ancient city gate in the distance at the end of the cross street.
He cheered up and rushed over quickly.
Then......
"Tanghulu, delicious candied haws! Just one finger!"
"Fried yogurt! A cup of fried yogurt on one finger!"
"Authentic Mongolian meat skewers! One skewer with seven fingers, two skewers with ten fingers!"
"Changsha stinky tofu! Changsha deep-fried stinky tofu! Small portion of one piece of live human meat! Large portion of two pieces of live human meat! If it’s not delicious, don’t pay for it!"
"..."
Sun Qian's face turned pale, and he suddenly looked back and found that he was standing at the entrance of the cross street.
Without thinking, he turned around and ran out.
Then......
He returned to the cross street.
Turning around suddenly, not far away was the ancient city wall at the end of the street.
Are ghosts hitting the wall...
Lifting his wrist and looking at the sanity value on his watch, which had dropped to 54%, Sun Qian forced himself to calm down.
It is true that I have never encountered a copy world more terrifying than this cross street in the past.
However, after entering the dungeon this time, the background story description of the dungeon stated that the difficulty of the dungeon in this world was the highest level of "Fengdu City" level, so he made the impression first.
Sun Qian has never encountered the "Fengdu City" level world, and even the most difficult world he has experienced is only the fifth level from the weakest.
So when he encounters something strange in this world, he subconsciously runs away first.
Maybe you will get tricked this way.
Now we need to calm down and analyze carefully.
Daylight in this world is completely harmless, at least for the past two days.
The difficulty at night is also getting deeper and deeper.
As the sanity value decreases, the monsters you see will become stronger and stronger, and strange types of monsters will slowly emerge.
For the time being, there are three types of monsters encountered: ghosts, flesh and blood monsters, and weird ones.
The cross street we are currently on is a ghost type.
According to the information I bought in "Hell", these three types of monsters have different cracking methods.
For flesh and blood monsters, they are physically destroyed.
Generally, this kind of monster has very strong healing ability, but there is a very small core in its body.
As long as the core is destroyed, they will die completely.
Or just chop them into mincemeat.
However, for some undead flesh and blood monsters, destroying the core is the only way.
The prerequisite is to find the core.
To deal with ghosts, you need mystical Taoism and spells.
Curses generally have an effect as well.
Or there are weapons with special effects targeting souls.
The weird ones are the most difficult to deal with.
Because although they may have bodies, they have no thoughts at all, and everything they do follows their own unique rules.
People who die in their hands usually fall into the rules accidentally.
The way to crack it is to find out the rules and then circumvent them, or to create bugs and find them, and then use them to escape.
There should be ways to deal with them, but Sun Qian doesn't know.
As for other man-made curses, martial arts, martial arts, magic, etc., that is another matter.
This cross street seems to be a ghost world.
Sun Qian took out a stack of yellow paper from the fourth-dimensional chrysanthemum. The yellow paper was filled with cinnabar and mysterious but inexplicably symmetrical spells.
He threw out all the talismans, then pinched the magic spell with his hand and shouted: "Edict!"
I saw dozens of talismans floating in the air automatically without wind, and then they all spontaneously ignited without fire.
The next moment, ashes floated towards Sun Qian, covering his eyes, entering his nostrils, melting into his cochlea, or covering his body...
When all five senses were resolved, Sun Qian clenched his fists and said, "Drink!"
I saw a faint blue ripple around his body.
Then he opened his closed eyes, but felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He felt a cold air coming from the soles of his feet to the sky.
There are bluestone roads, antique facades, and various authentic snacks sold under tall red lanterns.
Turning around, not far away, there was only an outline of the tall ancient city gate still standing there in the darkness.
He was still standing at the crossroads of the cross street, which was the end of the snack street.
"How can it be......"
Sun Qian was not disappointed either.
He raised his arm and brought up the Marauder's Map on his watch.
He has not heard any news from "Hell" about the death of new Hellwalkers, which means that the three Hellwalkers are still alive.
Sure enough, the map showed that the other three Hellwalkers were still in the cross street.
Sun Qian zoomed in on the map and found that the three little red dots were all gathered together and had not moved.
Maybe that's the "safe house" they discovered or created.
Sun Qian walked towards that direction.
After walking more than a hundred meters, he stopped.
This is a store on the roadside on Cross Street.
The signboard with the five characters "Cai Ji Braised Meat Shop" has been stained with black oil stains over time.
Sun Qian entered the store and looked around.
A few greasy tables and a few stools, that's all the braised meat shop has to offer.
Inside the store is a door leading inside.
The door was not closed, and there was a stained curtain hanging on it.
"Are guests coming?"
As if hearing some movement outside, a muscular man in his thirties wearing an apron came out.
Sun Qian was cautious and said: "Boss, did anyone else come tonight?"
"Yes, they had a good meal and were very satisfied." The boss smiled very easily, "Would you like something too?"
Sun Qian quietly looked around and asked, "What's there?"
"Just wait, I'll be back as soon as I can!"
When business came to the door, the boss ran directly back to the back room and came out with a tray, "Braised human head is our signature dish!"
What was on the tray was nothing but a fresh human head.
The boss introduced it very enthusiastically, "Absolutely fresh! I also have braised ones there. Do you want to choose?"
Sun Qian nodded, "I'm not hungry yet, I'll come back another day."
Just as he was about to leave, the head on the tray suddenly opened his eyes and begged: "Help...save me..."
Sun Qian quietly took two steps back and asked, "How much does it cost per pound?"
"It's not expensive. In my small business, I trade things for things." The boss grinned, "For example... fresh human flesh."
Looking at the corner of his grinning mouth, Sun Qian felt a chill go down his spine.
............
"Fried yogurt! A cup of fried yogurt on one finger!"
"Selling candied haws on a stick!"
"Authentic Mongolian meat skewers! One skewer with seven fingers, two skewers with ten fingers!"
"Stinky tofu! Deep-fried stinky tofu! Small portion of one piece of live human meat! Large portion of two pieces of live human meat! It doesn't taste good and doesn't cost any money!"
"..."
There are bluestone roads, antique facades, and various authentic snacks sold under tall red lanterns. There is a constant flow of tourists coming and going, making it very lively.
Three figures appeared at the entrance to the cross street.
Niu Ben and Fang Heng had serious expressions and alert eyes.
And Wang Quan, who is standing at the front...
His eyes were scarlet and the corners of his mouth were raised.