I let you be a fugitive, not to set up a private army.

Chen Jiajun opened his eyes again and found himself standing at the fork in the road again.

After visiting Yucai Village and the mass grave, I came to a conclusion:

It is indeed difficult to deal with weirdness. Relying on brute force to deal with monsters is feasible, but it is not feasible to deal with weirdness at all.

No one knows how much potential strength he has. His current energy of more than 40 is far from being invincible.

Not to mention that fighting with Him may not necessarily bring positive results, it may also result in being consumed. Fighting blindly will only make you weaker and weaker.

Wisdom and intelligence gathering are extremely important!

Look at the last white text sign: Dead Well.

A hint of interest in the unknown flashed across his eyes. He wanted to see what the place where the Black and White Impermanence said it would be difficult for him to survive was like.

However, every step must be taken with caution.

On Earth today, with the advent of vertical pupils and the formation of a common destiny for mankind, it has become difficult to obtain Dragon Soul Coins.

Every wrong step now may lead to a significant decline in strength and even eternal damnation. In a place like the abyss, not having a combat power of one hundred thousand means being in danger at any time and being killed by the weirdness at any time.

There is no road in front of my sight. There is only a well at the end of the road, and further ahead is a bottomless abyss.

When I arrived at the well, I suddenly heard footsteps behind me.

Looking back, it was the survival master who came over. He was the first to greet him: "What a coincidence, we are both in the same place. How about traveling together?"

Chen Jiajun didn't reply. He watched the man approach him and continued, "Based on my years of adventuring experience, the key to the road ahead is this well."

"wrong."

"What's wrong?" asked the survival master puzzledly.

The next moment, his expression turned to surprise: "That's definitely not right. Look at the bottom of the well, what is that thing?"

Chen Jiajun took out the white lantern and said, "You are wrong."

The two people did not look at the well. If they looked at the well mouth according to each other's instructions, they would most likely be pushed in.

In the light of the white lantern, the survival master beside him disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the illuminated road indicated that the only road was indeed under the wellhead.

As the 'Master Phantom' disappeared, a dark and ancient chain emerged from thin air and extended to the bottom of the well.

Throw a stone, wait for a moment, and hear the sound of it hitting the ground. The depth below is estimated to be three or four hundred meters.

Without hesitation, he grabbed the chain and fell down.

Bloody faces gradually emerged on the wall of the well. There were men and women, old people and children. Some were holding kitchen knives, and some were holding hammers... Weapons were waved from both sides.

Killing intent swept through his body, breaking through the increasingly dense miasma, and all the surrounding phantoms disappeared.

The moment he landed safely at the bottom of the well, the chain he was holding suddenly opened its mouth, revealing its fangs.

Got shot and flew away!

Above the sight, the chain that was hundreds of meters long collapsed in an instant, turning into densely packed centipedes, some three or four meters long, some seven or eight meters long, surging like a river.

Armed!

Red steam surrounded Chen Jiajun's body, and he chopped down a group of centipedes with a hatchet in his hand.

What is surprising is that these centipedes, which have at least thousands or even tens of thousands of energy levels of combat power and are not illusions at all, did not drop any monster cores after their death.

Continuing to fight is a waste of Dragon Soul Coins!

My eyes swept across the surroundings and I saw a lonely big tree nearby. There was a tree hole in it that was big enough for one person to enter.

While being chased by a river of black centipedes, he jumped directly into a tree hole. After landing along the extremely narrow cave wall, he found that there was an underground space of about 30 square meters below.

There was a corpse lying in the space.

Gah gah gah...

The terrifying sound of dense centipedes crawling was getting closer and closer, and a terrifying black river began to flow into the cave entrance, winding down the cave wall.

There are words engraved on the cave wall: Lighting a candle can repel centipedes.

He gathered the Force and a flame shot out from his fingers, lighting the only remaining candle in the corner of the wall.