Returning from the 900th floor

Section 70 Job

"What's wrong? What happened?" This time it was the strong man's turn to ask doubtfully.

The confused man pulled away the swarm of bats flying around him and said to the strong man without tears, "I accidentally killed one."

"Oh my God, be careful!" The strong man couldn't help but cursed, and he slashed at the big monster's legs and feet.

If a mob dies, the BOSS will split one more time.

He was not sure how to deal with the siege of more cockroaches, so he planned not to kill them yet, but to focus on abolishing their lethality.

Leave them alive and wait until all four have lost their ability to attack before picking one of them to kill. This way, it will be less stressful to split new cockroaches.

It's just that the pressure on him is reduced, but the pressure on the four corners is greatly increased.

Because this style of play is very time-consuming.

Originally, the siege of giant cockroaches was not easy to deal with.

It has rough skin, thick flesh, and great strength. It doesn't hurt or itch when you cut it, and it doesn't kill you or cripple it when you hit it.

Before, it would take several minutes to kill one of them if you let go and attack, but now you have to deliberately hold back your strength and not kill?

Nothing can be "processed" in dozens of minutes.

You must know that the mobs in the four corners will not stop pouring out just because you hold back your strength.

Twenty or thirty are fine.

Once the number reaches hundreds or even thousands, a swarm of bats can chew a person alive into bones.

At that time, it will no longer be a question of "containing" the mobs, but how to survive.

In fact.

"Dealing" with the big monster took longer than expected.

Half an hour passed before the strong man chopped off the legs of a big monster, causing it to lose its fighting power and roll to the side in a desperate struggle.

Wang Min was carrying a bunch of bats, looking at the panting strong man, and frowned.

He was a bit confused by the opponent's fluctuating strength.

Could it be that he was on drugs?

He sneered in his heart and did not ask if he needed help this time. He just stood there and did his "job" and quietly watched the strong man's "performance".

Didn't wait to see for a while.

The confused man's painful voice came from the far corner: "How long will it take? There are too many monsters here! I can't hold on anymore!"

The strong man didn't have time to speak.

I heard the fair young man on the other side also complain: "Is it so difficult to persuade people to quit? Damn it? Just leave the tower!"

"You've been fighting until now, don't cheat me!" The strong man shouted: "Hold on a little longer!"

The confused man and the fair young man stopped talking.

Another half hour passed, and only one cockroach was left standing in the center of the field, while the other three had fallen down and were flopping around without legs.

The strong man took the time to look around the four corners. He raised his long knife and killed the cockroach in front of him neatly. He stepped back and waited for it to split. At the same time, he shouted: "The number of splits has reached five. If it hadn't been for the one that died just now." The mobs are now ready to clear the level!"

No one responded to him.

All four corners are silently "sticking to their posts."

The strong man curled his lips in boredom and quickly treated the wound. The boss on the opposite side had split into two heads.

He picked up the long knife and rushed forward, continuing to deal with the fourth and fifth cockroaches slowly.

At this moment, the first "processed" cockroach, perhaps because the BOSS had the dignity of the BOSS, was not willing to wait for death in such humiliation, and blew himself up on the spot!

His belly turned upside down and he vomited out a pile of sticky yellow liquid and died.

Then it split into two.

Split to six!

Seeing that the scene had returned to one against four, the strong man frowned speechlessly and could only grit his teeth and speed up his movements.

After all, one versus four is really a bit difficult for him.

As a result, before a few shots were fired, one of the two "treated" cockroaches not far away exploded again.

Spraying yellow juice, it split into two new cockroaches that were still alive and intact.

The strong man rubbed his eyes in confusion.

Counted the number of cockroaches.

One head is disabled and six are intact.

one two three four five six seven.

"Fuck! We split into seven! Are you kidding me?" The strong man roared angrily: "Who killed another little monster?"

The confused man was the weakest. At this moment, he was surrounded by at least a hundred bats. His clothes were in tatters and his skin was covered in blood. He hurriedly tried to avoid and resist the attacks of the increasingly large bat swarm, shouting in pain: "It's not me, Hurry up, I can’t hold on anymore!”

Wang Min couldn't stand it anymore, so she quickly walked to him with a sack, grabbed each bat and put it into the sack.

The strong man tried his best to attack the cockroaches with his knife, and it looked like he was trying to kill the cockroaches in a hurry to clear the level.

Unfortunately, whether due to excessive injuries or fatigue, his accuracy is getting worse and worse, and his strength is getting weaker and weaker. The precise violence that cut off a leg with several swords at the beginning has basically disappeared.

Occasionally, I will be accidentally hit by the cockroach's counterattack.

This makes families who were not already wealthy even worse.

Wang Min helped the confused man catch dozens of bats and then returned to his corner to avoid too many bats on his side to deal with.

Help is a favor.

You still have to do your "own job" well.

As a result, before he could reach his position, the corner of the fair young man on the other side actually lit up with white light!

The fair young man left the tower without saying a word!

A large group of bats lost their target and dispersed. Some joined the group of bats on the leather-coated man's side, some flew to Wang Wen, and some flew to the strong man in the center, biting their heads and hands with great joy.

Suddenly someone was missing, and the whole scene was in chaos.

The strong man collapsed and shouted: "Fuck! You can kill me!!"

He shouted, turning his head to look.

But Wang Wei suddenly gave up his corner and approached the "BOSS area" in the center.

This weird behavior made the strong man very angry, and he roared at Wang Wen angrily: "Why are you not going to see the little monster?"

Wang Min didn't answer. Like a sanitation worker cleaning up garbage, he held a pair of bat wings to catch the flying bats one by one and put them back into the bag.

Thirteen seconds.

It only took Wang Wei thirteen seconds to catch all the stray bats.

His big sack wouldn't fit.

As the strong man watched from the corner of his eye, he actually pulled out a new sack.

Seeing that Wang Min not only did her "own job" well, she also did well the "own job" that others failed to do well.

The strong man was speechless.

The confused man over there happened to have dozens of bats captured by Wang Min. The pressure was greatly relieved, and he asked in a slightly relaxed tone: "Do you want me to catch some too?"

Seeing the chaotic situation, Wang Min turned the tide by himself.

I heard the confused man's words again.

"Catch me! Watch out for your own monsters. This level would have been over long ago before the one you killed! Do whatever you want!"

The strong man was full of resentment and he didn't know what he was resenting. He cursed and continued to chop at the big cockroach.

As a result, he didn't wait for his words to finish.

The leather-clad man, who had been silent until now, suddenly said: "It's only two hundred levels. You're so arrogant, I won't serve you anymore!"

White light flashed.

The man in leather also retreated.

When the confused man saw this scene, he knew that there was no hope of passing the customs, so he quickly followed and quietly reported out of the tower.

During the five-second countdown, he still pretended to insist and asked: "Really, there are only three of us left? What should we do next?"

As he spoke, the five-second countdown was coming to an end.

Before the strong man could say anything, he successfully emitted a white light and disappeared.

Another person leaves.

There were only two people left in the field.

The strong man seemed to have calmed down.

Looking at Wang Wen who was diligently going around the entire square to catch bats.

He raised his eyebrows, slowed down his tone, and cheered Wang Wei while chopping the cockroach: "Brother, hold on! Are there any more sacks?"

"It's up to you to hold on." Wang Min carried the sack and walked back to his corner. At this time, there were already a few flying bats pouring out of the portal. He smiled and pinched them gently. The wing roots take them down.

After all, help is help, and you still have to do your job well.