This dungeon has mushrooms growing on it.

Chapter 55 55. Did you run into a succubus outside?

In a small safe area on the third floor of the dungeon.

This is a corridor paved with large light yellow bricks, over a hundred meters long.

Since there are no traps here and there are not many monsters running around on the third floor, it is considered a safe zone.

Many adventurers choose to rest here, and some even bring various supplies and medicines to sell to others.

Since the dungeon was opened, a lot of adventurers came in at once, so the number of adventurers gathered here now is actually more than before the magic tide.

Dylan was among them, and he was currently chewing some jerky while talking to his good friend Yellow Book.

[Three layers is good]
[There are so many traps here that can be used]
"So... what should we do?"

[What to do? Anything is fine!]
[Others walk into the trap, and you help them trigger it]
[Let the trap do all the work, and you can just come out and pick up the ready-made ones.]
[Listen to me, and you will have endless power!]
"But we have no grudges against each other..." Dylan hesitated, as if something was wrong.

[This is a dungeon, where the law of the jungle prevails.]
[And don’t you want to make money to send to your daughter?]
[Not to mention that once you have the power, you can personally protect your Bella from any harm]
The Yellow Book actually found out Dylan's weaknesses during this period of time.

Although hesitant, Dylan nodded.

"Ow—"

Dylan's outstretched foot was suddenly kicked by someone, and Dylan pulled his foot back in pain.

This corridor is not narrow, so even if you stretch your legs, it won't affect other people.

Dylan looked up and saw a face with a playful smile.

"Oops, oops, sorry for kicking you old man."

The man didn't even pause as he spoke, and followed his teammates out of the safe zone.

Dylan vaguely heard a few words of communication between him and his teammates.

"Wells, stop looking for trouble all the time."

"Who asked him to put his foot in front of me? He's just an old man. What's the trouble?"

Looking at the backs of the adventurers leaving, Dylan did not feel any resentment.

He had long been accustomed to the varying qualities of adventurers. This kind of person could only be considered a greenhorn who had never suffered any loss.

Once he meets someone who teaches him a lesson, he will naturally learn his lesson.

He lowered his head and opened the book again.

[What are you still standing there for? Follow me!]
He just kicked you on purpose.
[We need to teach him how to respect his elders]
Go ahead and teach him a little lesson, just a little bit.
Is that the case?

Dylan frowned and thought for a while, and felt that what the yellow book said made sense.

The Yellow Book is never wrong, it seems like it’s time to teach it a lesson.

After packing up his bag and drinking another sip of magic potion, Dylan left the safe zone.

He followed a few people from a distance, relying on mimicry and color change to avoid being discovered.

However, although we want to teach them a lesson, opportunities are not so easy to find.

There was obviously someone in their team who was good at dealing with traps, and the traps along the way were either avoided or dismantled.

Instead, Dylan accidentally stepped on a mechanism.

Fortunately, it was just a small mechanism, and a short arrow pierced his palm.

"what--"

Enduring the pain, he pulled out the arrow stuck in his palm.

Dylan poured a little magic potion on the wound.

This was something he figured out. Pouring magic potion could speed up the mycelium filling the wound.

[Your special physique is really convenient]
[The same thing happened when I fell into a deep pit. Even broken bones can be connected like this.]
Dylan nodded in agreement. He also felt that his current body was very useful and said with emotion:
"It's all thanks to the boss's gift."

[Boss?]
"By the way, I should introduce you to the boss too!"

[etc! ]
Puff--puff--

A sudden and orderly "puff" sound interrupted their communication.

At the corner, several Pujis with tentacles and scales appeared in Dylan's sight.

Looking at Puji, whom he had never seen before, Dylan asked in confusion:

"Are these new species? Is the boss here to pick me up?"

Dylan went to meet him happily.

[Something's wrong, wait a minute!]
Unfortunately, Dylan's attention was not on the book at the moment.

He walked around the corner and came to the Poojis. The next second, countless mycelial tentacles reached out to him, and before Dylan could react, he was tied up like a dumpling, and the yellow book was tied with him.

[? ? ? ]
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[Fixed Status: Charm. Moderate (Complete Trust in the Target)]

After Dylan entered the dungeon, Lin Jun quickly noticed this thing.

So...Dylan, you old man, did you go and play with the succubus behind my back?!

Soon, Dylan's other abnormalities also became apparent.

It has been half a day since we entered the dungeon, and there is no intention to go to the fifth floor.

After much deliberation, Lin Jun decided to be safe and personally "invite" him back.

Thanks to the fact that most adventurers were not progressing so fast, the Pujis carried the big dumplings and successfully returned to the fifth floor without being discovered.

In the mushroom forest, Dylan, who was tied up like a dumpling, was released.

"Ha ha--"

As soon as Dylan came out, he breathed heavily. He almost suffocated on the way!

When I looked up, I saw a circle of puffs...

"Boss? Why...why did you tie me up?"

Dylan is really confused now.

"Then why are you hanging around on the third floor? Why don't you come down quickly?"

"I am because... because..."

Yes...why?

It seemed like the answer that was in my mind just now disappeared!

Dylan fell into self-doubt.

By the way, why not ask the Yellow Book?

Dylan spread out the yellow book and asked, "What are we supposed to be doing here on the third floor?"

The yellow book on the ground was like a dead object, with no reaction at all.

No matter how Dilan asked, he didn't say a word.

In Lin Jun's eyes, Dylan now looked like a mentally ill person whose brain was damaged.

He asked this and that questions while looking at a book, his emotions seemed extremely unstable, and he would occasionally stare blankly.

The succubus in this world is so terrifying.

Of course, it may not be the succubus, but there may be something wrong with this book.

A mycelial tentacle suddenly inserted into Dylan's mouth while he was still talking to himself.

The purple hallucinogenic spores poured in violently, and Dylan's eyes soon rolled back and he collapsed to the ground.

He's in such a disoriented state right now that he can't provide any useful information. It's better to let him get some sleep first.

As for this yellow book?
Since Dylan thinks he can communicate, let's give it a try.

The mycelial tentacles rolled up a page in the book.

tear!
Ok?
It wasn’t torn off!
Is it really this book and not a succubus?
A book can also use the charm skill?
Draw erotic pictures to seduce Dylan?

"Xiao Hei, come here."

After a while, at Lin Jun's call, the dragon man with mucus all over his face came over, licking his mouth.

"Tear this up."

Xiao Hei nodded and stretched out his claws to grab Dylan on the ground.

"Wait! It's not him, it's this!"

Looking at the yellow book handed to him by the mycelial tentacles, Xiao Hei finally put Dylan down.

He grasped the page with his claws and exerted force at Lin Jun's instruction...

stab-

Despite the dragon man's extraordinary strength, he was unable to tear the pages of the book off in one go.

But the leather pages still made cracking sounds under the weight, as if they were about to be completely torn apart.

Countless repetitive words appeared crazily on the pages:
[Stop stop stop stop stop!!! I’m dying I’m dying I’m dying!!!]
(End of this chapter)