Seeing this line of text, he felt the urge to smash his glasses for 1mh, even though he was not wearing glasses.

Someone has already completed this task?! Just kidding! Are the villagers hostile to the players? How is this player...

I think that compared to the incredible 1mh, Ai seems much calmer. She shot out a glimmer of light and called out a list of people who have completed it. 1mh was surprised to say that you still have this operation.

"The player ID who completed this task is called Orange. He is currently ranked 27th and is still a little powerful. It is not surprising that he can complete such a difficult task." ai analyzed.

"You mean, is it counting to force villagers to trade?"

"...Why is it so strange to say it from your mouth...it should be counted, there is no such thing in the explanation."

"Is this method of this orange?" 1mh lowered his head and pondered, with a hint of imperceptible loss flashing in his eyes.

If that is true, in order not to be punished, he can only...

1mh patted his head hard.

"What are you thinking, 1mh, how could you come up with such a bad idea..." 1mh cursed himself fiercely, and then exited the task interface.

"Actually, it's quite easy to not be seen by the villagers as a player." Bottom said suddenly.

"What's the solution?"

"One, don't get hurt in front of them. Strong self-healing ability is the most unusual thing for players. When I met you the first time, I thought you were just a human adventurer until I saw you could ignore the arrow wounds I caused, and stood up."

"Two, don't summon the backpack bar out of thin air in front of them. The indigenous people in this world are not as perverted as players. Their capacity is only about nine grids at most."

"Avoid exposing the above two points in front of the villagers, you can live in harmony with them. Fortunately, your skin is normal."

1mh stared at the bones floating in the air with a suspicious face - the bones that became collectibles can distinguish consciousness and communicate with 1mh like Ai, and said: "Do you know very well about players and villagers?"

"That's it! After all, I'm also a strange person from the 70s. I don't know what I don't know!" said Bottom in a tone of "I eat more salt than you eat."

"What does it mean when you say that my skin is normal in the last sentence?"

"Don't you know? The skins of players who come here are designed according to certain characteristics or their favorite styles. I have seen some strange players' skins without humans or ghosts before, and the villagers and humans can see them at a glance."

1mh asked curiously: "How weird is it?"

The bone paused, as if he was recalling it, and after a moment, he said, "What should I say? I have encountered an extremely disguised player before. His skin is a zombie. If it weren't for my nose spirit, he would have really covered him."

"One time I met a player. His skin was even more disgusting, with a squid head, and eight tentacles swaying..."

"Stop talking, I haven't digested breakfast yet." 1mh covered his mouth and made a look of vomiting. Although he had seen players wearing ghost skins running around while playing on the Earth in the past, he didn't expect that there were such people in this real world...

I am so glad that my skin is normal after all... It would be even better if I could remove the two screams on my head, which looked like beast ears.

After continuing to look through the task for a few pages, I decided that there was nothing valuable, and then moved the panels out of my sight 1mh, and my two brown eyes stared at the two big boxes in the corner of the wall.

"The treasure chest in the secret room...there are a lot of good things inside, right?" 1mh walked towards the treasure chest.

The box in mc is very simple to construct, it is a wooden box with a cover. There is also a metal clasp at the junction between the lid and the box. The only use of this clasp in the 1mh eye is to make people distinguish which is the front and the reverse.

Without further ado, 1mh had already put his hands on the buckle of one of the boxes. The unique metal texture of the buckle made 1mh's hand tremble suddenly.

This box has obviously been in stock for a long time, and a thick layer of dust fell on it, and it was scattered as a whole.

A corruption atmosphere makes it hard to believe that there will be any treasure hidden inside.

But 1mh won’t care about these things. For him, the things in the box are the key points, and the others are all standing aside!

1mh opened the buckle and lifted the treasure chest cover. Suddenly, the space 3x3 with the treasure chest as the center was instantly filled with dust.

...1mh, with a vaginal face, quietly waited for the smoke and dust to dissipate, and then looked at the inside of the treasure chest, where there were a pile of unrecognizable objects that made obsessive-compulsive disorder uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the system's automatic classification helped 1mh to avoid the trouble of identification one by one.

Needless to mention the mess of spider silk bones and rotten meat. There is nothing good in the treasure chest. In addition to the above materials, there are only a few iron ingots that are useful. Oh, there is also a named brand here. Maybe you can use it if you have a pet one day after 1mh.

In short, the things stored in this treasure chest were a bit disappointed by 1mh, but no matter how few flies were, it was meat. After careful consideration, I took all the iron ingots inside, and then put the materials that were not available in the backpack bar for the time being - saving space.

There were a total of fifteen iron ingots in the treasure chest. After thinking about it for 1mh, I thought about it and took out the thirteen pieces inside to form a helmet and a breastplate. After all, armor is the most life-saving thing.

But when Li Minghe finally put on his breastplate, his brows frowned - it's so heavy! Why has my world become so scientific? There are also loads that can carry weights in armor!

Helplessly, 1mh had to take off his breastplate and put a helmet like a pot helmet on his head. Although the armor provided was a little too low, it was better than nothing, and it could prevent heads with a good explosion. This is the case with breastplate.

Recover the first treasure chest and reach out to the remaining treasure chest 1mh again.

"Huh?" 1mh gave a shock and suspicion.

"What's wrong? Open it quickly!" Bones, who were also very interested in the treasure, urged.

1mh looked at the buckle strangely. When he touched the buckle just now, he felt something rough, like sand, but a little different.

With curiosity and doubt, I got my head down for 1mh, and there was a red substance under the buckle... It seemed like red stone?

Redstone...

Redstone! 1mh suddenly jumped away to stay away from the box, as if that box was something terrible.

There is redstone powder on a box. Isn’t this a trap box?! When did you also play this set of mechanisms in the secret room?

1mh looked at the unopened buckle with lingering fear, glad that he had not opened it impulsively just now, otherwise he would not even know what he would have had - he might not even know how to die.

1mh put on the iron breastplate and knocked on a rock on the ground in front of him with the newly acquired iron pick...

Under the rock were rows of bound explosives - tnt!

1mh wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and thought to myself that it was a pity that I had become more careful...

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(End of this chapter)
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