Be a good guy in the infinite game

Putting aside the current weird situation, what Song Huanyu thought of was the scene where the captain was struggling among the monsters.

After they came over, the captain's eyes lit up immediately.

It was a look of hope.

The young man may be right, Song Huanyu can also feel the unusualness of this dungeon, but at this moment, he is more determined, turning his back to the young man and whispering: "Sorry, I still have to save my teammates."

This is what he said to himself.

No longer concerned about what was behind him, Song Huanyu turned around and chased after the ghost in the direction where the ghost was fleeing.

A little time wasted in dealing with the boy, and when Song Huanyu arrived, the captain had already been dragged deep into the forest.

Fortunately, the captain was still alive, but he was seriously injured and collapsed under a thick camphor tree.Beside him, several drooling ghosts were biting his body.

Song Huanyu immediately drew out his dagger and rushed over.

The sharp blade flashed a gleam of cold light in the dim light, and the ghosts sensed the killing intent and scattered in all directions.

One of the ghosts had a huge head with eyes all over it. When the dagger fell, its eyeballs were fixed on Song Huanyu, with greedy malice flashing inside.

Human, another human!

It's new prey!

Song Huanyu rushed over, and the ghosts did not retreat but advanced, facing Song Huanyu's dagger and entangled him.

After a few rounds, Song Huanyu realized that he couldn't continue like this.

The depths of the woods are already gloomy, and the sound of their fighting will only attract more and more ghosts. With one enemy against many, even the great gods on the nightmare rankings are also difficult to fly.

Must fight fast!

At this moment, a bright red tongue suddenly struck from behind, and Sen Han's ghostly aura made Song Huanyu's hair stand on end. He narrowly avoided it, but when he turned around, he found a group of ghosts appeared around the forest at some time!

These things were attracted so quickly? !

No, not so fast!He didn't notice it at all... it could only be that they were around in the first place, but hidden!

It's a fucking trap!

Song Huanyu suddenly realized something, and looked at the dying captain under the camphor tree.

Captain is a bait!

At this time, what the young man just said flashed through his mind like lightning - the ghosts and monsters in the Hundred Thousand Mountains devoured each other and fought with each other... This trap was probably set by them for their own kind. Unexpectedly, a new human But he jumped in on his own initiative!

Surrounded by ghosts, Song Huanyu quickly restrained his thoughts and began to focus on the situation in front of him.

He looked around and found that there were more ghosts than expected.

As a dish, even if each of these ghosts took a bite, his dish might not be enough.

Song Huanyu let out a deep, helpless breath.

He then put the dagger horizontally in front of his eyes, holding the handle in his right hand and the blade in his left hand, and cut his palm with the sharp blade, so that the blade was covered with his own blood.

Then he shook his dagger, provoking the ghosts in front of him: "It is said that my blood is highly corrosive to monsters bred in hostility like you. I haven't tested it yet, so I will try it with you today." try!"

Song Huanyu is a linguistic giant.

He spoke boldly, and those ghosts who were beheaded by his dagger did scream in pain.

In fact, his blood is more useful than imagined. Once it is contaminated, the monster's body will be corroded instantly, and then disappear into thin air.

It's a pity that the monsters he is facing now are not one or two, nor more than ten or twenty, but a dense group.

It's no wonder that this kind of monster fighting game can be won!

He tried his best to kill the monster, but in the end he was only a few meters away from the captain.The ghosts were staring at him, trying to snatch the captain back from these things, it seemed hopeless.

Even whether he can save himself is a question.

But!But!

Song Huanyu held his breath in his heart, very unwilling.

At the moment when he was about to be exhausted, his little finger twitched nervously again. If you looked carefully, you would find a thin black thread faintly wrapped around it.Accompanied by the panting of the owner of the body, the black line is looming on the fingertips.

Give it a go?

Hmm... I can only give it a try.

Song Huanyu was finally injured. Without paying attention, a ghost's tongue penetrated his shoulder blade, and he rolled directly to the ground.

His eyes darkened, and his throat felt a fishy sweetness.

In severe pain, Song Huanyu touched his little finger.

However, just before he was about to sacrifice his last hole card, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

A head of long black hair fluttered down from the air, and the ghostly young man appeared in front of him again.

"you……"

A mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, and before Song Huanyu could speak, his eyes widened in shock from what happened before him.

The pale boy with long black hair landed barefoot on a thick layer of fallen leaves.

He stomped his slender feet lightly, and the cold hostility spread from him. At the same time, he raised his neck slightly, as if calling for something, and let out a burst of inexplicable but exciting words from his mouth. A creepy growl.

Then, the ghosts raging around turned into powder in the next second!

It is no exaggeration to say that the ghosts had no time to react, and they ushered in their eternal sleep!

The entire Shiwan Dashan was shrouded in the youth's hostility and hoarse roar.Whether it is a monster in the distance or a ghost nearby, as long as it touches the hostility, they will not escape the fate of turning into powder.

Destroying the heavens and destroying the earth is nothing more than that.

After a round of cleaning, the Shiwan Dashan, where ghosts were howling and howling, immediately became quiet, most of the ghosts disappeared, and a small number of those who survived the disaster finally regained their senses and hid in dark corners obediently.

After the ghostly aura covering the sky and the sun receded, the sky and the earth became bright again.

In the blink of an eye, the Shiwan Dashan was clear again.

Song Huanyu sat slumped on the ground, unable to comprehend the scene in front of him at all.

He raised his head and looked at the pale and thin young man in front of him in a daze, with a heart almost reaching his throat; while the young man stood in place, looking down at the human being in front of him with his dark pupils.

The four eyes met, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was inexplicably a little weird.

Song Huanyu had many questions, but in this situation, he really didn't know how to ask them.

As a result, this strange young man who suddenly appeared and startled everyone tilted his head at him, and broke the silence on his own initiative: "Are you okay?"

Song Huanyu swallowed, struggling to retreat, and quickly said, "I'm fine!"

The person opposite blinked.

"Thank you...for saving me," Song Huanyu took a breath cautiously, and finally mustered up the courage to meet the boy's eyes: "...why?"

"what why?"

"Why did you save me?" In fact, what he wanted to ask was why didn't he kill him?

"Why," the boy opposite seemed to think seriously, and after a while, he said, "Because I think you are a good person."

Song Huanyu: "...Huh?"

He was very puzzled.

After being despised by the dungeon boss, he was issued a good person card by the dungeon boss again?

"How did you get in?" The young man on the opposite side didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, and obviously didn't intend to explain, but looked at Song Huanyu curiously: "There is a lot of hostility in the mountains, I haven't seen it for many years. You have lived, why can you stay in the mountains safely?"

"..." Song Huanyu remained silent.

——The dungeon boss asked him why he appeared in the dungeon, how should he answer this?