I rely on force value to clear the dungeon [unlimited]

For dinner, Xiao Ling only ate rice and pickles, and the side dish was fish balls made of fish paste.

He doesn't like to eat fish, and he doesn't want to touch anything that smells like fish.

Those who got angry with those fish today, others eat the fish balls with a sense of venting their anger, chewing them hard, especially Wang Biao.

The dinner table was very quiet except for the sound of chewing food.

No one wanted to talk too much, and they couldn't talk anymore. They went back to their rooms soon after eating.

midnight.

There was still a click.

Xiaoling slowly opened his eyes. In the darkness, he looked at the door expressionlessly.

The panting of wild beasts sounded outside the door, and they left quickly.

It went to someone else's room.

Listening to the sound to identify its position, Xiaoling quickly determined which room it went to, and was not surprised.

After making sure he couldn't hear the sound, he lay back down again.

At dawn, there were screams.

Xiaoling and Feng Congmian walked out, and what they saw was the room directly opposite him, the door was wide open, and the floor was covered in blood.

The woman who screamed early in the morning was so frightened that she couldn't even stand up trembling.

Xiaoling ignored her and walked in directly, and saw the person inside who had been eaten by wild beasts until only the skeleton and hair remained.

These skeletons are still incomplete, and most of them have been swallowed in the lower abdomen. There is still a part of the relatively hard bone like the skull, and the flesh and blood that has not been licked are hanging on the bones.

The blood-stained pieces of clothes were torn apart by sharp claws and scattered in the room. The walls were all splattered with blood, exuding a disgusting fishy smell.

There were traces of fighting in the room, but Xiaoling quickly deduced from the traces in the room that the two people could only resist for a while, and the strength of the strange cat far surpassed them.

He has very good deduction and detection ability. Just seeing the scene, he can quickly calculate their death trajectory in his mind.

The strange cat not only ate them, but also teased them for a while like playing with mice, shaking them around in its mouth, causing blood to fly.

In less than 10 minutes, everyone was attracted by the scream.

They stood outside the door in disbelief, except for Xiaoling and Feng Congmian, no one dared to go in.

Soon some people came to their senses, and their reactions were different. Some people trembled in fear and even sat down with their legs limp. Some people ran out after seeing the dead body to eat the overnight meal that had not been fully digested in their stomachs. Spit it out.

And the one who reacted the most was the first woman who screamed. She shook her head frantically as if trying to get rid of something: "I don't want me, I don't want me to die, I want to get out of here! Yes, yes, get out of here."

After shouting nervously, she ran out.

No one could stop her, they were still weak-kneed themselves.

When death is in front of them, they seem to be able to face up to this problem.

Xiaoling chased after him as if he had reacted first.

He had long legs and quickly chased after her, but he didn't reach out to stop her, but followed her lazily and asked, "Where are you going?"

The tone sounds like it is asking what day of the week it is.

The woman was completely shrouded in fear, she didn't pay attention to his loose tone, and didn't realize that he seemed like a different person.

"I want to go home, yes! I want to go home, go straight out from here, maybe I can see the town! Then there must be a way to escape this ghost place!"

The woman stopped at the gate of the village to look at Xiaoling, and suddenly reached out her hand to grab him: "Come with me."

To be honest, she was not afraid to let her go out alone into that barren land. It would be best if someone was willing to escape with her.

Xiaoling took a step back, not letting the woman touch a corner of her clothes, she shook her head and said, "Don't you think it's fun here?"

The woman showed a look of insanity: "Crazy, you are all crazy, you will only die if you stay here!"

Xiaoling kindly said, "It's probably more dangerous outside."

The woman ran away without Guan Xiaoling's reminder.

Feng Congmian came up from behind, he didn't hear the conversation just now.

Xiao Ling subconsciously showed him a soft smile.

"Why didn't you stop her?"

Xiaoling innocent: "I persuaded her, but she didn't listen, and wanted to take me away with her."

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Feng Congmian frowned, and said in a low voice, "It would be very dangerous to leave here rashly."

Xiaoling squinted happily, like a cunning little fox: "Are you..." Are you worried about me?

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted, as if to respond to Feng Congmian's words, the woman's scream sounded from a distance.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The sound was clearly far away, but it was very clear, resounding through the entire village, as if the villagers couldn't hear it, and the players who stayed in the house recognized the sound and became even more terrified.

This seemed to be a warning from the magic eye, warning them not to think of running away.

Xiaoling looked at the "outside" where she didn't know where it was leading, and said with a bit of pity: "She died."

This is a declarative sentence.

He has experienced too much, and he knows death too well.

"Ah."

Xiaoling suddenly thought with great interest, how did she die, and what is there outside?

Feng Congmian seemed to be aware of his unusual interest, and said something like a warning: "Don't play dead."

Xiaoling curled her lips unhappily like a child who wanted to steal candy and was reprimanded by an adult.

He has committed more deaths than you have killed, and he still needs your warning?But since he is more interested in this demon realm, he won't take the initiative to run out.

Feng Congmian seemed to see his true thoughts, and his expression was unclear.

The two returned to the house, and the others gathered around, asking what happened to the woman who ran out.

After learning that she ran out and died, everyone was silent.

Today is the third day after entering the Demon Realm, but three people have already died.

It was Wang Biao and his roommate who were eaten by Mr. Cat. Xiaoling noticed from the very beginning that Wang Biao's fish was smaller than others, and the village chief asked for a tribute that Mr. Cat would be satisfied with.

So he died, and his poor roommate was implicated.

There are only four men and three women left in the player, and they went up the mountain silently.

Last night, Chen Shuidong made a fishing net. The materials were borrowed from Mrs. Wang, who cooks next door.

Sister-in-law Wang was smiling, and like everyone else in the village, she had a pretty good attitude towards foreigners and was willing to lend them things.

But as they expected, if people do not enter the water, these cunning fish will not come close at all.

Everyone's injuries are serious, you look at me and I look at you, and they don't want to go down at all.

I don't know who said suddenly: "Aren't Xiao Ling and that Feng Shang uninjured, stand down as bait..."

His voice became lower and lower under Feng Congmian's sight.

The speaker was Huang Weiyan, Chen Shuili's roommate, and he looked like a vagrant who had been sitting in the office for a long time. He was thin and weak, and he had no sense of existence in normal times.

The others were also silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Xiaoling, who was a playwright, looked at the silent crowd with a look of disbelief.

"You also agree with his words? Let us go down as bait?"

There was a few minutes of silence after that, except for Li Linglin and the female teacher who were hesitant to say something, everyone else seemed to acquiesce.

Li Linling wanted to stand up and say something for them, but the silent and oppressive atmosphere around her still made her unable to open her mouth.

Xiaoling looked at them, with a look of being hit by the little white flower, and then took Feng Congmian's hand: "Let's go, we can catch fish by ourselves, we don't need to go with them."

Feng Congmian was dragged away obediently.

Huang Weiyan gritted his teeth: "Why are you looking at me like that, I just want to live."

Chen Shuidong, who had just chosen to remain silent, said righteously: "In the end, Xiaoling is only a student, and your request is too much, so don't say it again in the future."

Li Linling nodded vigorously at the side, and looked at Huang Weiyan with condemning eyes.

Huang Weiyan didn't get the support of others, so he secretly cursed "hypocrisy."

On the other side, Xiao Baihua, who was being persecuted, was not as sad as others thought, but very happy.

After walking a little where the group of people couldn't see, Xiao Ling immediately put down her hands, and then raised an innocent and harmless smile: "Brother Feng, let's go into the water to catch fish?"

Feng Congmian suddenly felt something was wrong: "Aren't you going down?"

Xiaoling looked innocent: "My "weapons" are bows and arrows, so it's fine if you're on the shore. "The implication is that he wants to use Feng Congmian as a target to attract fish and let him practice his skills.

Feng Congmian looked at him quietly. If it was someone else at this time, he might grab that person's collar and throw him into the water, but facing this little fox, he just couldn't get angry.

Xiaoling found a good angle to summon "weapon".

Following Feng Congmian's entry into the water, fish soon came to watch. They were just watching not far away from him, and they didn't immediately come to provoke this terrifying man.

These fish already had their own consciousness, so they obviously wouldn't be caught by rough and rotten fishing nets like ordinary fish.

After the sneaky special training yesterday, Xiaoling became a little more confident in her archery ability.

He drew his bow fully, looking for the best shot through refraction.

Soon he noticed a certain pattern, and when he shot one arrow, he quickly shot the second arrow.

While the fish was still running away from the first arrow, the second arrow successfully pierced a flustered fish.

The arrow nailed the fish to the river, Xiaoling went out, pulled out the arrow, and said to Feng Congmian holding the fish with one hand.

"Thank you."

This thank you is very sincere.

Feng Congmian looked over and crashed into a piece of clear blue.

Xiaoling quickly looked away, and then her gaze stayed on the fish in Feng Congmian's hand for two seconds.

Feng Congmian caught fish soon after going down from the beginning, but he didn't come up right away, but stood still and let the fish attack him, just to practice Xiaoling's hand.

I don't know how the great fishing business next door is going, but this time Xiaoling didn't wait for them, and went directly up the mountain to the temple.

Xiaoling put the fish on the plate, stared at the cat and asked, "Do you think they can catch the fish this time?"

Naturally, he asked the people around him.

Feng Congmian didn't answer, but just stared at the strange cat in front of him, estimating its combat power. Judging from Wang Biao's room, the situation of the battle was one-sided, and there was no way to defeat this guy with ordinary human strength.

Xiao Ling didn't care about his silence, he also put his eyes on the strange cat to observe, although he acts arrogantly and crazy, but he will not be blindly arrogant, otherwise he would have died in a certain mission or endless training inside.

Apart from the inexplicable and frightening aura on its body, there is nothing outstanding about this huge cat.

Xiaoling tried a few times but couldn't wake it up, so he poked it with a branch in dissatisfaction, and the clear and innocent voice of a young boy sounded: "Just make it into a cat meat pot now."

Feng Congmian said succinctly: "The demon hunter must trigger the killing mode of the ghost to kill the demon."

Xiaoling didn't bother to cover her vest in front of him and pretend to be a mirror-breaker. She didn't deny his words, which was equivalent to acquiescing to her own identity.