The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

"Ok?"

I didn't understand what Yura wanted to express.

Harold cleared his throat, and Yula had a nonchalant expression on her face, but she lowered her voice and continued: "Let’s tell you, we’ve investigated your identity for a long time. The earliest record of you was Three years ago, and your trajectory in these three years was also intermittent, and you couldn't get an exact timeline at all. So, sister, I am very curious about your life experience~"

The more I spoke, the smaller the voice, the closer she was to my ears, and later, I could even smell her breath.

But to be honest, her behavior really shocked me. She, who looks like a cold expression of rejection, has such a clingy side!

My face was hot in an instant.

"Well, don't tease An Xiaoyi anymore," Harold said at the right time, speaking to stop Yula's teasing behavior.

Humph!

Yura gave a cold snort, but still stared at me.

Huh!

I cleared my throat and said, "Actually, it's normal that you can't find out. The place where I was born is a small village that has been destroyed. I heard from the elders that there were no outsiders in the village decades ago. Interested."

"Destroyed? How was your village destroyed?" Yura's cold face was full of gossip.

"I can't tell." I scratched my chin and said, "There was a huge explosion in the center of the village that day. I was hit by an inexplicable air current. Then I didn't know anything. I woke up again and the village just It was ruined, and I was the only survivor left."

"That's really a pity" Yola blinked. "Should I say sorry to you?"

"No need" I shook my head.

Yura took another deep look at me, then put her head away.

I can feel a deep sense of distrust, and yes, she doesn't believe me.

And what I said is the truth, but there is no prerequisite.

"May I ask?"

Turning my head, I faced Yula and said, "Where are you going to spawn monsters?"

"Nineteenth Floor" Yula said.

"Nineteenth floor..." I thought about it for a moment, and hesitated: "Nineteenth floor is not a level 9 monster..."

"Yes, it's the gathering place of level 9 monsters" Yula Bing said with a face: "Why, scared?"

"Don't say it, it's really a little bit" I laughed, there was no fear on my face, but a lot more excitement.

"Well, do you want to come into my sister's arms?" Yula said: "Sister, me, but only for men who are interested."

Looking at Yula's flat ****, the corners of my mouth twitched violently: "Forget it."

"Really indifferent" Yula gave me a blank glance.

"You are colder than me" I argued.

"Sister, this is called Gao Leng, you men don't understand" Yula raised her chin proudly.

"Really, Gao...cold..." I glanced at her plain **** and sighed.

"Where did you... just sigh?" Yura's voice changed, and the slight tremor contained murderous intent.

"Ah? Oh, I'm looking at your lower abdomen." I lied with a constant expression: "It feels like your lower abdomen is flat, thin and smooth. It's a bit regretful."

"Oh? Why are you sorry?" Yura's voice changed again and became a lot more friendly. I could even feel a deep affection on her face.

"Because I don't have abdominal muscles" I continued to lie: "I can't see the way my abdominal muscles always feel a little soft."

"Softness is not good," Yula said: "Sister, I like to be soft, so that men hurt."

As she said, she sighed.

I also looked regretful, but I was gloating in my heart: "Well, who made you born with a cold look, let alone a man, even a male **** dare not approach you three points!"

Chatting, we came to the end of the seventeenth floor.

In front is the portal on the eighteenth floor.

I'm very curious. We didn't even encounter any monsters that attacked us. Is it because they were scared away by their strong breath?

I thought about it, and walked into the eighteenth floor with Yura.

The eighteenth floor is actually Gobi!

I was almost dumbfounded. I didn't expect that the God of Creation who created this dungeon would also be lazy, just like the sixteenth, seventeenth, and eighteenth floors in front of me.

At the entrance, there is a whole piece of gravel, which is even more barren than the two layers above.

"It's really barren!"

I can't help but sigh.

Harold smiled and said to me: "You have to pay attention. The monsters on this layer are sand worms. They will come out from under the sand layer and attack us."

"What!" I was shocked, and my eyes started to look around, but no clues were found.

"This kind of monster can also electromagic, but they are better at drilling out from the ground and biting towards the human neck. After biting, it will pierce your skin with sharp double claws. Suck blood."

"Uh..." I was speechless. I didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while. After a while, I said: "Then it is just like the demonized bat?"

Rodney nodded and said: "You are right, it is very consistent with the attack method of the demonized bat, which is the only weakness left to us, but its attack speed is much faster than the demonized bat."

"It's easier to handle if there are weaknesses," I said, turning my head and looking at the other adventurers walking beside me.

Jin Siqi’s female adventurer team has a very orderly formation, a bit like a square team, with a distance of about one meter between the two, leaving the necessary attack gaps. In this way, even if the monsters really suddenly emerge from the ground, they will Was killed by several female adventurers beside it at the same time.

Take a look at the group of teams led by Harold next to me. In terms of formation and overall momentum, they are much worse than Jin Siqi's team of female adventurers.

Is this intentional? Or is it simply due to lax discipline?

I curled my lips, wondering.

In the impression, Harold should be a strict self-discipline man, and his team should not be much worse, but right now—

Ah, the impression really collapsed.

After taking two steps, I remembered the question I had to ask just now: "Why didn't any monsters appear along the way we have just walked?"

Harold said: "The monsters on this main road have been cleaned up by us before, and naturally they will rarely reappear."

"Oh..." I understand. When Harold and the others came back, they happened to clean up the monsters on this main route, and the cooling time for the monsters did not come, so they felt like they were all Disappeared, it seems that the two I encountered just now happened to be the fish that slipped through the net.

As I spoke, I remembered the monster that I had cut off both legs and escaped. It seemed to be a bit different from the others of its kind!

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