The lights inside the store were very dim, the floor was an old wooden floor, and black mud could be seen in the gaps between the boards.

As Hua Meng's wheelchair caught up, the sound of gears turning was heard from inside the convenience store.

The cash register at the door is a red-painted wooden counter with some small items on it and a lucky cat waving its arms constantly.

There was no one at the cash register, and they could only see a wooden rocking chair inside.

There were many wooden boards nailed to the walls inside, which served as shelves for items, and they were filled with many unbranded beverages.

The walls around are like this, and in the middle there are two wooden shelves with various stationery items on them.

Feng Ling reached out and picked up a green pencil, but before he could apply any force, the pencil broke into pieces in his hand.

The other things also looked like they had been stored for more than ten years. The notebook was very fragile. Just by pinching a corner, the corner broke into many pieces of paper and fell off, as if it had been gnawed by a mouse.

Hua Meng couldn't reach the items at the top of the shelves in her wheelchair, so she focused her inspection on the area in front of her.

Lianwu was observing the bottles and jars on the wall.

The transparent glass bottle was filled with colorful liquid, the bottle mouth was plugged with a wooden stopper, and the bottle was covered with dust.

Lian Wu took a handkerchief and gently wiped away the dust on the surface, revealing the turbid liquid inside.

There were a lot of flocs floating in each bottle, and some even contained clumps of unknown objects.

The bottle was sealed tightly, and even if Lianwu got close, he couldn't smell any strange smell.

After turning over a row of bottles, Lian Wu still couldn't figure out what was inside.

Lian Wu took out a bottle filled with red liquid and shook it gently. The thing inside rolled up and down, revealing its true appearance when it floated up.

A bloodshot eyeball looked at Lian Wu, the pupil of the eyeball was dilated, and the white of the eye was stained with red liquid.

The flocs in the bottle looked like finely chopped meat scraps.

Lian Wu put the bottle back without changing his expression, and considerately helped to turn the eyeball so that the pupil was facing the wall.

He picked up the bottle next to him. The liquid in this bottle was light green. There were a few objects the size of corn kernels at the bottom of the bottle, covered with a layer of flocs that was the same as the one in the previous bottle.

After shaking it a bit, the thing hit the edge of the bottle at the bottom, making a slightly dull sound, and the flocs covering it also floated away, revealing its insides.

Those were a few human teeth. The green liquid did not stain them, and the original white color could be seen near the bottle.

He took down several bottles one after another, all of which were filled with human tissues.

People in the live broadcast room were already nauseous, and some even turned on the health mode, with all the human tissues in the picture coded.

[How can he be so calm?! I just vomited up the food I just ate (;′??Д??`)]

[Who would be so kind as to stuff a specimen into such a small glass bottle?! I thought it was some expired drink at first (┯_┯)]

[Hahahahahahahahaha, I feel great now! Really! Great!]

[It's broken. Someone upstairs is going crazy.]

〔I'm not crazy!〕

All Hua Meng could see were some books, various exercise books and notebooks.

There probably wouldn't be any clues in the notebook, so Hua Meng focused on observing the shelves.

The wooden shelves were obviously old, and holes caused by insects could be seen from time to time.

Soon Hua Meng found a black mark in a hidden corner.

The traces are in the shape of splashes, and if you get close you can smell a faint peculiar smell.

Hua Meng was almost 100% sure that it was blood.

There were also many bloodstains on the top, which Hua Meng couldn't see. Feng Ling looked at it with increasing disgust. It was covered in dust, cockroach egg cases, and feces.

There was originally some food on the top, mostly bread, but the bread had been eaten by cockroaches and rats, leaving a pile of packaging on top.

Feng Ling no longer expected to find food in this shabby store. Now they just hoped they wouldn't become food for these cockroaches and rats.

It was said that creatures like cockroaches and rats would eat humans when they were extremely hungry. Although Feng Ling had never seen such a thing, since he had seen cockroach egg cases, it meant that many cockroaches were already hiding in the dark, so he should be careful.

Moreover, most of the things here are made of wood. If he uses the flamethrower to cause a fire, it will be difficult for him to escape.

Lianwu invited them to come over and "appreciate" the human tissue on this wall.

Feng Ling felt like vomiting but couldn't, probably because he hadn't eaten in the evening and there was nothing in his stomach to vomit.

He now feels that entering this dungeon is a real torture. He has to study, do homework, and also spend time exploring the dungeon. He may run into some disgusting things from time to time.

He now seriously suspected that he entered this dungeon to be punished. There were so many dungeons that were not disgusting, but he was sent here. Feng Ling had already questioned 002 in his mind.

002 ignored him completely and lay in the chair enjoying her beauty sleep. The screen was on in front of her, but she didn't even look at it.

After watching the whole disgusting scene, 042 wanted to wash his eyes. It was not the first time for him to lead players, but this was the first time he encountered players who always faced these things.

Not only the audience in the live broadcast room suffers, but even his system suffers as well.

009 comforted him. The systems present had all experienced this to some extent, and 009 had provided them with psychological counseling.

For a younger system like 042, the dungeons previously arranged by the main system for its corresponding players were relatively normal, so much so that 042 needed 009 to accompany him.

"009, when I took over, no one told me it would be in this style!"

042 His face was filled with despair.

"It's okay. Everyone goes through this. If you really can't stand it, just do like 002 and sleep it off."

In the copy, Feng Ling didn't want to get close to those bottles at all. Now, when he thought about touching a bottle on the wall to the right of the door when he entered, he felt nauseous.

Hua Meng was already used to such scenes, and she had a gentle smile on her face, as if what was in front of her were just some ordinary prank toys.

Feng Ling didn't want to embarrass himself in front of Lian Wu, but he couldn't control his physical nausea. He stood one meter away from the wall with a grim expression, fearing that the wooden shelves were not strong enough and the bottles would fall to the ground and break.

If those things flowed all over the floor and attracted the cockroaches and rats hiding in the dark, Feng Ling probably wouldn't care so much and would just raise the flamethrower and start attacking them.

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