My fairy tale is actually a strange story

Chapter 72 Warning of Predicting Danger

(Happy New Year’s Day to all my book friends, I wish you good health and lively)

Zhiji——

The high-pitched chirping is reminiscent of rodents such as mice. Jiang Yuncheng and the materialized Ying Niang looked in the direction of the sound source together, a pair of small eyes reflecting the faint light scattered by the lighting lamp in the distance.

It was a four-legged beast that was active near the mining machine in the afternoon.

Picking up the lighting, Jiang Yuncheng carefully shined the light there.

Thirty meters away, the light became hazy, and you could only vaguely see the sand marten standing up, about half a meter tall, waving its short forelimbs and gesticulating something.

It doesn't look like an evil thing is attacking people...

Jiang Yuncheng and Ying Niang stood there and looked at each other, confused as to what Sha Diao across from them meant.

Seeing that Jiang Yuncheng didn't respond, Sand Diao seemed to become a little impatient. It grabbed a small stone on the ground and threw it over.

"Hey! How can you use stones to embarrass others?"

Using small stones to attack is not like the behavior of conventional evil creatures. Even if the strength is very low, such as the strength of the little evil creature in Lucheng Welfare Institute, it will not throw small stones.

Jiang Yuncheng scolded, and the feedback he got was more stones, and Sha Diao became more and more enthusiastic as he threw them.

"This damn sand marten..."

If it were a normal wilderness in the safe zone, Jiang Yuncheng would most likely ask Yingniang to intercept the sand marten, capture it and give it a good education.

But this is considered within the scope of the dungeon, and there are unknown risks and variables. Since the sand marten is so repulsive to us staying nearby, then we should go farther away. Anyway, it has no behavior of contacting the mining machine now.

Jiang Yuncheng picked up the camping lantern and when he returned to the camp, he found the little sword servant sleeping soundly while holding something that looked like a scroll.

She alone took on the main task of refining the spiritual energy coins, and also sealed a fragment of a ghost story in the scroll in her arms, which was quite tiring.

The fair and round-faced little girl was so busy working in the wilderness that she was exhausted, both mentally and physically.

In fact, the little swordsman's facial features are regular and his features are pretty. When he is serious, he does have the feeling of a female knight or female guard beside a princess and saint.

"Uh huh huh... huh..." The little swordsman snored in a very destructive manner, "I'm just saying... I'm just saying that the symbols extracted from this ghost story fragment are very valuable... huh huh... worth 60 b? It's just so-so. …You guys who haven’t seen the world.”

Jiang Yuncheng immediately withdrew his praise for her after hearing this talk in her sleep.

No matter how exaggerated the content of the dream talk was, logically speaking, Xiao Jianshi should be allowed to have a good rest. Jiang Yuncheng was also a little tired, and originally planned to let the Yin Yang Water Pavilion continue to flow and continue to keep vigil.

However, something unusual happened right now and she had to be woken up.

"Little Sword Attendant... Little Sword Attendant!"

Jiang Yuncheng called twice, then increased his volume, but failed to wake up the little sword servant.

Click on the game bracelet and take out the Aura Coin.

The refined spiritual energy coins, like game equipment and fairy tales, can be directly stored in game chips and game bracelets. Therefore, in a sense, game equipment is the space ring and universe belt of modern practitioners.

Hey~

The two aura coins collided and made a crisp sound. The little swordsman suddenly jumped up from the curled up sleeping position, his eyes bright like car lights, and he glanced around.

"Where! Where is the rich ore?!"

"There is no bonanza, I'm here to wake you up."

"Well…"

The little swordsman clicked on the game bracelet interface to confirm the time, "I've only slept for three hours. Can't you be more gentle and let me sleep a little longer? Or wait until midnight to take another turn with me."

In today's mining work, Xiao Jianshi's work intensity and load are indeed much greater than Jiang Yuncheng's, and his request for rest is very reasonable.

"It's not that I want to arrest you, it's that the sand marten showed up again just now."

"Huh? Where is it?" "Over there..."

Jiang Yuncheng pointed to the direction where Sha Diao had thrown the stone before and told him what happened.

"It's strange." Little Sword Attendant was confused after hearing this, "It certainly doesn't behave like an evil thing. I just want to drive you away from that place."

"Look, it's here again!"

In the distance, the beating fur was shiny and slippery under the lighting. The sand marten came closer again, picked up the stone and threw it this way.

"Yeah! Don't hit my seal scroll."

The little sword servant took two steps back angrily, sensing something was wrong.

Throwing a stone is a throwing stone. Sha Diao did not aim at Jiang Yuncheng and Xiao Jianshi, but just threw the stones at his feet and around, full of threats and warnings.

It sounds like: If you don’t get out of here, I’m going to seriously smash it!

"what the hell…"

The little swordsman took out the "Jade Leaf Sword" and first had to sense what the sand mink was like.

Previously, Sand Diao was too far away, beyond the locking range of the smoke-watching technique, and Jiang Yuncheng did not dare to approach rashly.

Now that there was a little swordsman around him, and Sha Diao didn't look like he was going to hurt anyone directly, Jiang Yuncheng took advantage of the shortened distance to see what Sha Diao was like.

It shouldn't be too strong.

Even if he is really strong enough to use up all his spiritual power in one breath, he just needs to upgrade. Jiang Yuncheng plans to stay in the dungeon without sleeping anyway.

"Jade Leaf Sword" emitted a bright emerald green light. Jiang Yuncheng also clicked on the [Look at the Smoke] icon and was about to lock the sand mink with the crosshair when the little swordsman suddenly shouted.

"Not good! The dungeon boundary is about to collapse!"

"what?"

The rumble was like muffled thunder in the clouds, and a distorted light and shadow spread first and now, just covering the location where Jiang Yuncheng and Ying Niang had previously experimented with the [Shape Remains] skill, and rolled towards both sides.

Grabbing the scroll, Xiao Jianshi threw a bag of supplies to Jiang Yuncheng and picked up a bag himself.

"Go quickly, if you are swallowed by this disorderly collapse of the copy fog, you will be thrown outside."

To say serious, it is usually not something too serious;

But if you are very unlucky and fall a long way, or fall into a ravine, or fall in front of an evil thing that happens to be passing by in a dangerous area, it can be quite fatal.

After taking the luggage, Jiang Yuncheng followed the little sword servant and ran towards the depths of Lucheng.

The dungeon fog will only collapse from the outside inward, and the deeper you go in, the safer it will be.

"Didn't you say that the situation in the copy is very stable?"

During the run, Jiang Yuncheng asked a question.

When entering the dungeon for the second time, the signal tower center console calculated that the stable entrance and exit of the fog could last for 20 hours, which meant that the fog state of the dungeon was very stable.

"There will be errors in weather forecasts!" the little swordsman running in front explained, "It is not uncommon for sudden mist turmoil to occur."

This is the problem faced by the strategy team. It is unlikely that the camp will be located in the center of the dungeon. For example, in the previous normal Lucheng dungeon, the strategy progressed smoothly after Fang Shuyuan led the team, and everyone's camp was still on the periphery of Dongcheng District.

It is safer on the periphery, but the price is that when facing the abnormal rhythm of the fog, the time and space for operation are tight.

If the little sword servant was still sleeping soundly and Jiang Yuncheng was still far away just now, both of them might have been thrown to any location outside by the sudden collapse of the fog.

Ahead, the small sand-colored beast was also running fast. Jiang Yuncheng realized that the sand marten had foreseen the danger and issued an emergency evacuation reminder to humans.

(End of this chapter)