The corridor was quiet. There was no one in sight except for the flickering shadows in the firelight.
Zong Jiu tidied up his slightly messy cheongsam and picked up his hat from the ground.
Although nothing happened, the effect of the charm was not to be underestimated.
Zong Jiu's black cheongsam originally had a high slit at his thigh.
But just now, he had been grabbed by the waist and pressed against the wall, forcefully squeezing between his thighs from behind.
The omnipresent darkness that surrounded them turned into thousands of wandering shadows and tore the high slit to their waists, turning them into two pieces of rags that swayed slowly in the air.
The man's gloved hands were cold, slender, and well-defined. With the roughness of the cloth, they easily evoked a series of shivers on the warm and pale skin.
From the beautiful shape of the young man's back to the point where it looked like it was about to spread its wings, it gradually moved down the lines of his muscles. Because of the charm, his movements were no longer as elegant as usual, but unbelievably rough and violent.
Down, down, and down. The white-haired beauty who had lost the ability to resist was completely powerless and could only passively accept the caress.
Her slender ankles were held in the palm of his hand, and the corners of her eyes were red from the rough glove pressing.
The magician's body was thin and slender, and when his back collapsed, two shallow hollows appeared in his waist. His long white hair that hung like fireflies swayed with his movements. It was especially lovable, as sweet and delicious as a cream cake decorated with strawberries.
But all of this was gone. Awesome.
Zong Jiu was in a good mood.
Charm No.1 might be his biggest mistake after transmigrating into the book and entering the horror trainee competition.
The Super S level dungeon would remove all enhancement abilities, and even the arrogant Super S level dungeon would be bullied by dogs. After entering the dungeon, all living things were equal, and no one was nobler than a Super F level dungeon.
But of course, since the demon wanted to push him against the wall, Zong Jiu couldn't just sit there and wait for his death.
He still had props.
What Zong Jiu didn't expect was that before Zong Jiu could use his items, No.1, who had been charmed by the debuff, had used too much of his power when he was subduing the Magician. He was caught by the Super S-Level Instance Dungeon as a stowaway. After Zong Jiu threw a Great Luck check at him, he was kicked out of the Instance Dungeon.
Zong Jiu expressed his deep sympathy.
The ten-sided die was indeed a high-tech tool. Once it was charmed, it could be seen with the naked eye that the other party was erect. It definitely did not lose out to the previous masquerade ball where the two of them kissed and accidentally fired their guns. In the end, they were maliciously trampled by the Zong Jiu a few times.
As the saying went, if there were too many emergency brakes, there might be some minor problems that no one knew about.
What if it withered?
Zong Jiu's smile grew wider as he thought about the ugly expression on Zhang Heng's face after he was forced to stop the fight. He didn't even notice that his clothes were torn to shreds.
He bent down, picked up the two pieces of cloth, and tied a knot around his body.
It didn't matter if he looked good or not, as long as he didn't walk with the wind blowing on his butt.
The place where Zong Jiu was standing now was not far from the breeding factory they had just been to, only separated by a wall. He could faintly hear the gasps of thousands of humans locked in the pigsty as they copulated. The air also contained a trace of the sweet smell of the aphrodisiac used by the animals to the humans in the breeding factory.
Other than that, the large group of Ox-Head and Horse-Face running and shouting in the corridor had almost disappeared. Only the occasional roar could be heard from afar.
"Sub-system, give me Stealth."
[Your throw result is 45/30, Stealth failed.]
[You don't feel your body becoming lighter. You still make the same footsteps as before.]
Zong Jiu:???
This was the first time he had failed a throw since entering the Super S-Level Instance Dungeon.
Magician stood rooted to the spot, rubbing his nose in confusion.
It didn't matter if the throw failed. Zong Jiu comforted himself.
There was no one around anyway. Even if he tap-danced and walked, no one would hear him.
There were several paths in front of him that led to the veterinary hospital.
The entire terrain of the underground farm was like a large paper clip. Although there were many twists and turns in the middle, as long as he remembered the route, he would find that all roads led to Rome.
If he ran back, he would only need to run past three intersections to reach the destination he had agreed on with Tokumon.
It was all thanks to Magician's excellent memory that he was able to remember everything with just one glance. It could be said that he had an eidetic memory.
If it had been Tu Yimen, it would have been over. The Yin-Yang Master could only remember one path in his mind.
Zong Jiu didn't waste any time. He spread out the map in his mind and walked quickly along the marked path in his memory.
He hadn't walked far when he heard a series of footsteps in the corridor in front of him.
The footsteps weren't as hurried as those of Ox-Head and Horse-Face. Instead, there was a sense of lightness to them. Most importantly, from the sound of the footsteps, there seemed to be only one … no, one animal.
Zong Jiu held the two ten-sided dice in his hands, ready to throw Charm at any time.
Although the word Charm gave him a stomachache, the skill was indeed useful.
In the next second, a sika deer in a nurse's uniform appeared at the corner.
When it saw him, the sika deer's front hooves kicked up a cloud of dust and it slammed on the brakes.
"Human, what are you standing there for?"
It looked like it heaved a sigh of relief and had a condescending arrogance.
It didn't look like it was from the circus.
If it was Ox-Head and Horse-Face from the circus, they would have come up with chains to catch him after seeing through his disguise. Moreover, the sika deer was wearing a snow-white nurse's uniform. The nurse's cap on its head was squeezed between its two horns, making it look extremely pitiful.
It might even be a nurse from the veterinary hospital.
Zong Jiu thought that the sika deer might have mistaken him for someone else, so he stood there without moving.
Because of the wide brim of the hat and the gauze, the sika deer couldn't see the white-haired man's face clearly.
But for some reason, at a glance, it instinctively felt that the man under the hat wasn't ugly. It could even be said that he was very good-looking.
It was intuition.
Just by standing there, it could feel the charm in his every move. It was filled with a strange attraction.
Strange, why would such a human want to come to the hospital for surgery?
The sika deer thought to itself and forgot to take out the human skin paper to check if the other party was the person who had made an appointment for the surgery in an hour.
The pocket watch suddenly vibrated, bringing the deer back to its senses.
"Hurry up and follow me. There are three more people in front of you."
As the sika deer spoke, it turned its back and led the way.
Zong Jiu said, "Sub system, give me Charm."
[Your throw result is 89/70. Charm failed.]
[Your appearance and charm are indeed very high. The NPC was slightly taken aback, but it wasn't enough to sway its mind and make it fall head over heels for you.]
If Zong Jiu's [Stealth Toss] had failed, then the failure of [Charm] this time was truly unexpected.
This was strange. Could it be that he was wrong when he speculated that someone had used a special item on him, or that someone had transferred his luck out of thin air?
But no matter what, he had thrown the die more than ten times before entering this dungeon, and he had succeeded every time. No matter how he looked at it, it didn't seem like there was a problem.
"Human, why aren't you coming over yet?"
Perhaps because he had been thinking for a long time, the sika deer was a little impatient.
It looked down at the pocket watch hanging around its neck. "Hurry up, the surgery is about to start."
This line was very similar to the March Hare in Alice in Wonderland.
Zong Jiu thought in his heart at an inappropriate time. He pinched his throat and responded, following behind the spotted deer.
.....
On the other side, Tokumon sat on the cold floor of the secret room.
Although his leg still hurt, he was very excited.
With the inspiration from the Great Luck Throw, Tokumon felt like the light bulb in his head had suddenly lit up.
This mark was left by the survivors in the dungeon twenty years ago. It was a symbol used to transmit information to future generations. There was no doubt about this.
Just as the sub system said, there were survivors who entered this Super S level dungeon twenty years ago, and there were five teams.
At the time, the sub system also said that as long as he could find the clues left behind by the survivors, he might be able to find the information to form a link with the main system.
Now, what was this? He had searched high and low for it, only to find it without any effort! It was all done!
Tokumon dragged his sore leg and tried to slowly move to the front of the desk.
It was a pity that his injured leg was completely broken and dislocated. Furthermore, he had suffered a solid punch in the face of a major failure. Even moving his leg caused excruciating pain.
"Sub system, let's make a deal."
The Yin Yang Master stopped moving and said in a coaxing tone, "Look at how miserable I am now. Why don't … we do another first aid?"
This information was revealed to him by the Magician.
Perhaps it was because the internet was disconnected, the sub system was much easier to talk to than the main system. When necessary, he could try to communicate by acting pitiful.
Tu Yumiemon felt that his current appearance was already miserable enough. It was so miserable that it couldn't be any more miserable.
If he didn't act pitiful now, when would he?
The sub system was silent for a moment. [In principle, it is not allowed to repeatedly check the same skill.]
[However, there are special circumstances in the rules. You can "Put All or Nothing".]
It was really useful!
The Yin Yang Master was excited. "Tell me about the rules."
[Putting All or Nothing is the second and last chance. Trainees must place a bet before they can throw.]
[If this throw is judged to fail, then the trainee will face extremely terrifying consequences, such as …]
"Who cares? Vote for me! A gambling dog will never admit defeat! "
The sub system was speechless.
[Your Put All or Nothing throw result is 31/40. Congratulations, the first aid test was successful.]
[So you reattached your own leg easily.]
Tokumon was overjoyed. He stood up from the ground with a whoosh and walked two rounds on the ground. He found that his leg, which was in pain just now, was as good as new. Now, he could run a hundred meters on the spot without panting.
But speaking of which —
The Yin Yang Master touched his chin, feeling a little puzzled.
"Why do I feel like … after I separated from the Magician, my luck became better?"