Chapter 189 I Am an Explorer, Here to Find the Evil God Mystery!
"Laifu?!" The staff member in charge of recording and transmitting was puzzled.
What is Laifu? It looks like he should be a very scary individual.
The unfortunate child was so scared that his face turned pale.
At this moment, He Zhongming walked slowly, first opened Wang Zuo's eyes with his hands, observed carefully, and then put his hand on Wang Zuo's wrist.
After understanding it in his heart, He Zhongming patted Wang Zuo's face and smiled lightly: "Hey, silly boy, congratulations, you have broken through."
It is rare to be able to break through the spiritual power and source power at the same time. I don't know what Lin Mo did in there.
All of these students were scared.
But whether it is source power cultivation or spiritual aspects, they have increased to some extent.
When reaching a bottleneck like Wang Zuo, they usually break through directly.
There is no problem with the body, but there should be a big shadow in the heart.
"He, according to the records, these trialists trapped in the maze have a significant increase in both source power and mental power, and the illusions they see seem to be different."
"However, without exception, they seem to have been killed by what they saw in the illusion."
The staff member said to He Zhongming while flipping through the records.
Hearing this, He Zhongming raised his eyebrows, as if he understood that these people had made some progress to a greater or lesser extent.
Between life and death.
He Zhongming stroked his chin and couldn't help but recall.
Only when facing life and death will the body burst out with potential that is unimaginable at ordinary times.
When he was on the front line, it was at the moment of life and death that he condensed the life wheel in his body and stepped into another realm.
So, it is good to scare him.
At least this year, the college entrance examination scores of students in Qingxi City will be one level higher than in previous years.
Lin Mo, this kid, is really a treasure.
He Zhongming's eyes lit up, and the initial worry in his heart subsided a lot.
In the secret realm, Lin Mo sat under the stone wall at this time, and the summoning flag beside him fluttered in the wind.
Countless secret air currents were constantly absorbed by it, and then turned into pure source power, which was continuously injected into Lin Mo's body.
In addition to absorbing souls, it can also absorb people's seven emotions and six desires.
For example, the initial resentment and the fear of everyone now.
When facing a life-and-death crisis, not only is the potential of a person the strongest, but even fear is also in the soul-calling flag. Shen Yun's graceful figure floated out and held an umbrella over Lin Mo's head.
Just lying quietly beside Lin Mo.
Watching the fearful emotions in the sky being constantly absorbed into the flag, he was also a little surprised for a while.
Each strand was extremely pure, which was enough to show that the people who provided these emotions were all scared.
Dark purple lines crawled all over Lin Mo's skin.
Exuding an indescribable weird atmosphere.
The five crystals and array patterns on the stone wall were also dyed dark purple.
Thunder rumbled and rain fell.
Zhou Wenlong looked at the strange clothes on his body, which seemed to be the clothes of the Western Federation.
And it looked very old.
Fortunately, this set of clothes looked very waterproof.
Red light flashed in his eyes.
Feeling that the source power could be used normally, Zhou Wenlong felt a little relieved.
His sharp intuition told him that this town was just as it was introduced, with unspeakable weirdness everywhere.
[You are an explorer, exploring the town of Dunwich with strange legends, looking for the remains of the evil god, and after obtaining the evil god's secret book, give it to the evil god's servant Shoggoth. Remember, don't look directly at unknown things and avoid the pursuit of the Wilbur brothers]
After taking a look at the task information displayed on the instrument, Zhou Wenlong nodded.
"Dunwich Town? It should be here."
Strangely, he could actually understand the text here.
The words here are obviously not the words of the Dongxia Federation.
After walking for an unknown period of time, Zhou Wenlong looked up and found a building with a tavern slogan.
The building is not big, and each wall is made of the most primitive red bricks. There is a huge column in another place, and black smoke keeps coming out of it.
It's a very long time ago.
Looking at this building, Zhou Wenlong sighed secretly. He had only seen these things in books.
It seems to be in a special era called "industrial development".
The rain is getting heavier, making Zhou Wenlong feel a little irritable.
It's said that the maze will be opened, and he still wants to have a good fight with Lin Mo.
If the maze has been opened, then this should be the so-called illusion.
But whether it is the earthy smell in the air or the wet feeling of rain hitting his body, it is undoubtedly telling him that this is a real world.
As a card master of the martial arts flow, Zhou Wenlong believes in all the feelings brought by his senses.
But he doesn't believe that he will step into the so-called S-level secret realm.
Even though it was an S-level secret realm, this town had nothing to offer except that it was a little eerie.
Concentrating his thoughts, Zhou Wenlong pulled his hood tight and pushed open the double doors of the tavern in front of him.
The cold air under the rain followed him into the tavern, interweaving with the heat inside the tavern.
Inside the tavern, the kerosene lamp hanging on the ceiling emitted a dim light.
The firewood in the fireplace on the wall crackled under the burning flames.
"Hey, man, I just wiped the floor and put your soaked coat outside."
Zhou Wenlong just stepped in when he heard a harsh scolding from the side.
Glancing from the corner of his eye, he saw a blond man with blue eyes, tall body, and a rough face with a red face.
He smelled of alcohol.
He was from the Western Federation and had drunk a lot of alcohol.
At a glance, Zhou Wenlong made a judgment.
The man's harsh shouting attracted the attention of everyone in the tavern. Both men and women looked here at the same time.
Seeing that Zhou Wenlong was indifferent, the drunk man spoke again: "I say, are you deaf?"
While speaking, the drunk man pushed Zhou Wenlong with his hand.
However, the next moment, Zhou Wenlong just retreated slightly, raised his hand to grab the other's wrist, and flipped his hand to throw him over his shoulder, knocking the drunk man to the ground.
"Bang!"
The huge sound made the two people who were holding their glasses in the corner shake their wine in their hands.
But Zhou Wenlong was dumbfounded.
Ordinary people?
How could there be ordinary people in the S-level secret realm?
The man was in pain after being thrown down. He shook his head and became more awake.
"Damn it." The man cursed, got up, and was about to fight back against Zhou Wenlong.
Just at this moment, a voice sounded, stopping the man's voice.
"Bob, stop."
An old man wrapped tightly in a gray long coat came down from the stairs on the second floor. As he spoke, he tapped the pipe in his hand and looked at Zhou Wenlong and said, "Friend, who are you? What are you doing here?"
At this time, Zhou Wenlong came back to his senses, pulled down his hood, apologized to the big man next to him, and looked at the old man with the same eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Old man, I am an explorer, and I came here to find a book of evil secrets."
After the voice fell, the originally calm people in the tavern looked at him with horror again.