Silence came so suddenly that Lin almost had the illusion that he seemed not in a game that mainly acts, but in an AVG game that only needs to read texts as options.

So now there are about three options in front of her: a. I ate this fish man

b. Eat this skull

c. Turn around and run, and settle the accounts back

Emotionally, she tends to a, and rationally, she tends to c, but which one should I choose? It is really a problem that makes reason and emotion entangled.

But at this moment of hesitation, the gray mist around him had already surrounded her. The moment the cold and wet feeling wrapped around her wrist, Lin's fighting nerves had already triggered.

Almost the instincts tempered by countless deaths made her pull out the newly equipped fish bone spear without thinking, kicking her back leg, and rushing straight towards the goat skull.

[militaresviricrimen!wuuuulaaa!](Rare warriors!wu-la!)

One of the skills of the mermaid warrior is "charge".

The moment she used it, she felt that she had turned into a gust of wind, moving forward unstoppable, and rushed under the skull in an extremely heroic posture.

Taking advantage of the momentum, she yelled out the next skill without hesitation: [omnesconcinnare!](Serialize them all!)

The bone spear was raised and suddenly stabbed out like a poisonous snake, straight through the black eye socket of the goat skull, stabbing the skull into the opposite direction.

"Click."

With a clear sound, the skull shattered and rolled to the ground.

The wind rises and the wind stops.

Ah, this feels really good.

Lin Xiang.

Sure enough, being a warrior is not something that a mage can understand.

In the quiet atmosphere, Ulala's eyes turned up and landed in the direction of the skull for a moment, then turned down and landed on Lin, who was maintaining the last pick-up position.

"Puff...puff..."

It emits syllables of gurgling, and its big mouth opens and closes, as if it is very difficult.

Even though the fishman could not see his expression, Lin also read the meaning of "stunned", "willing to speak but stopping", "a hundred twists and turns".

——What's the situation?

Lin suddenly had a familiar and not very good premonition.

As it turns out, premonitions about bad things are always more effective.

"Mr. Gudu! I'm really sorry!"

Ulala shouted, threw down the pile of shattered skulls, and let out a few sobs like dry howling: "Look, this traitor is really..."

However, the gray fog around had already pounced on like a hungry beast, swallowing up Ulala who was crying and shouting, and Lin who was still maintaining a heroic posture.

...

The dark, wet, strange-shaped corpses were thrown everywhere in the circular hall, stacked on the ground in a strange posture, hung in the air, lying on the large platform in the middle, squeezed the originally empty crypt hall so that it was almost nowhere to put its feet. Under the bleak green light of the dullness, it looked ferocious.

At the edge of the hall, cages of all sizes were close to the remains of the corpse, and they circled around the hall, as dense as a beehive. From time to time, there were faint strange screams and wails coming, which sounded particularly shrill.

Lin is not a curiosity enthusiast, and he just glanced at him and then retracted his gaze.

But the owner here, Mr. Gudu, is obviously not stingy in showing his taste and hobbies in all aspects.

In the big cage next to them was a double-headed ghoul who had been rotten for no reason. Perhaps because of the struggle before death, both heads wanted to escape from the cage, but one of them was stuck in the crack. It was estimated that at the last moment, the two heads had internal conflicts and bit one directly. In the end, no one escaped, only the unwillingness and resentment remained in the eyes staring at each other.

Lin subconsciously moved to the other side, not afraid, but was just a little uncomfortable. However, this action obviously had no meaning, because the owner here obviously had strict requirements on the size of the cage and the size of the prisoner, and required that it must match. So her action was just to squeeze to the other side, and then she met Ulala next door.

Oh yes, there are two cages that are suitable for the size of a fishman, so they are placed together, sitting in a row, with big eyes wide open.

"Traitor." Lin decided to take action first, "What about the promised plan?"

"Puff...Puff, Lord Puji," the leader of the fishman looked around uneasy, his eyes rolling rapidly, as if he was very cautious and wronged, "You only said to hold him up, but didn't say how to drag him..."

"Oh, is that?" Lin thought about it carefully. She was indeed planning to let the leader of the fishman to drag it, but she had not discussed how to drag it out.

"You didn't say that Lord Gudu wasn't that skull." So she made her hand tremble and it was a bad thing - well, she could divide the pot here half of it.

"But no one has ever seen the true face of Lord Gudu." The leader of the fishman felt even more aggrieved, "You are the greatest Lord Puji, and it is the most terrifying Lord Gudu. I advised you... In fact, it is not good for us to come directly like this, but you..."

It didn't say anything later.

But Lin understood. She was indeed impulsive.

Calm down, Lin thought that she was indeed not careful enough in collecting information. The fishman's ability to express himself is limited, and with his previous intimidation, he probably dared not say it directly. In fact, judging from the number of modifiers "most", she should have long noticed the meaning of the fishman.

The greatest Ulara

This should be their estimate of strength.

After several contacts with the fishman, Lin had some new understanding of their cunning. What she should have thought of was that this kind of creature with a nearly primitive growth environment would have a close natural intuition about danger. She could choose not to believe it, but she must be able to detect it.

——Missed important information.

Lin was a little disappointed.

No matter which game you are in, collecting information is very important.

So this mistake was strictly not the fishman's fault. She impulsively came to fight a suspected boss monster, but she didn't even figure out the race, and didn't do anything special. It's not a grievance to make a mistake - well, she can take half of the blame.

"Mr. Gudu!" However, before Lin could finish his deep reflection, the leader of the fishman beside him suddenly shouted.

The gray fog floated back quietly at some point and soon filled the hall, like a tide full of snake heads, spitting out letters from time to time and touching and touching the cage, as if examining its own collection.

"Mr. Gudu, I am innocent and innocent... I am forced to lace..." The fishman howled hard at the gray fog like an alarm clockwork.

However, Gray Mist seemed to have its own strict route. After a circle, she touched the cage next door, and skipped it. Then she touched it into Lin's cage, completely ignored her twisting and dodging, took off the fish bone spurs on her body, shook it, and then threw it back like disgust, almost poking a break in Lin's face.

"Mr. Gudu, I really didn't mean to break your collection. It was all this traitor's fault..."

Gray mist touched in, pulled down the aquatic plants wrapped around Ulala's head, revealing half of its naked forehead, then exited, entered the cage of the wailing banshee next door, and pulled out a handful of feathers.

"Ah, I really didn't use you on purpose. I just hope you can reward you and help you. I hope you can just untie that contract for me...ah."

Wait - this fish?

Lin turned his head suddenly, and his eyes met Ulala, whose eyes were rolling around almost the same time.

"What did you say just now?" Lin's voice was very cold.

"No...I'm not...I don't...I really..."

Ulala tried hard to shrink back, but the cage was really too small, so Lin pinched the fishman's neck without any effort.

"Cough cough... um... puff... puff... sir..." Ulala coughed so hard that she was pinched, "Then... there..."

"Ha, don't lie to me again."

Cunning, hateful abyss creature.

Lin was very unhappy. She felt guilty just now, and she was planning to take over most of the blame. As a result, these things are indeed things that are profitable and cannot afford to get up early. One thought after another, and she has no idea what they are in their stomachs.

[commoveatura…](Shake…)

Under Ulala's terrified gaze, Lin slowly melted and deformed, and could turn into a ball of mud again, passing through the gaps in the cage and extending other tentacles towards the fishman.

"Puji... Sir..." Ulala danced her hands and feet, her eyes turned to the side vigorously, as if she wanted to wink Lin.

What kind of wink can fish eyeballs have? Can't you tell at all?

Lin waving his tentacles coldly and squeezed through the cage.

"Big..." Ulala seemed to have tried her best to open her mouth to bite.

If you use the same trick again, you may not be inspirational if you are deceived again.

Lin was not in a hurry and let go, trying to slap the fishman fainted and then start again.

However, as soon as he let go, the voice of the leader of the fish man suddenly rose: "There is there! Lord Puji, look at it!"

Lin Yi couldn't help it, and when he grabbed it, he turned his head and looked over, and almost slipped.

I don’t know when a big pot was set up outside.

The one that is really big, compared to this book, is probably the difference between a bowl and a pot. The gray mist covers directly above the pot, like a gloomy rain cloud. After a while, things start to be pulled into it: mud, aquatic plants, feathers, and flocs that cannot be seen in shape...

Almost all the things that were taken out of the cages just now, and they were put into the pot. These things were obviously very light, floating on the dark water surface, like spices being blanched.

——Is this the meaning of main course?

Lin subconsciously shook the fishman in his hand, imagining the feeling of putting this thing in the pot.

The next second, she confirmed her premonition, and there was a loud "thump" sound, something fell into the big pot, and then turned up white and floated on the soup noodles.

Lin looked at it and saw one, oh no, one was tied from top to bottom, with a slender frame, a symmetrical proportion, a clear texture, clean and clean. The places where it should be concave are never convex, and the places where it should be [silence] are never concave.

——??????
Chapter completed!