There's a skull dungeon attached to my basement

Of course, this action doesn't mean Xiao Yang has truly entered a state of crazed slaughter; it's just that everything in this sewer makes Xiao Yang feel a sense of unease.

Everything here, everything that seems normal, doesn't quite seem so normal.

The red-eyed rat with the deformed arm on its belly, the slime that collects large and small arm bones, even the moss lizards that neutrally crawl on the top of the sewer tunnels—break open their tails, and you'll find deformed protrusions that haven't yet emerged in their flesh and blood.

The pale skull in Little Bone's hand fell to the ground, startling the large crab inside—no, no, this isn't a crab at all; its legs are tangled together haphazardly, growing arbitrarily, twisted into a mass of tangles, a bizarre and terrifying thing.

Heavily, a boot fell heavily, and this strange crab was crushed into a pool of minced meat by Xiao Yang. Little Bone was frightened, and couldn't help but grab onto Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang rubbed the little guy's head.

"Be good, go hide in the shadows, don't come out casually!"

Everything is very abnormal, which makes Xiao Yang feel uneasy.

It's just that Xiao Yang can't quite put his finger on what's abnormal.

The exploration continued, one passage leading to its end, Xiao Yang's slaughter continued, but for some reason, he actually reached the end of the passage early.

Looking at the solid wall in front of him, Xiao Yang, holding the map, frowned.

"That's not right. According to the markings on the map, he should only be two-thirds of the way through this passage. Why did he reach the end so quickly?"

Xiao Yang felt that something was wrong, but the wall in front of him was very real.

Standing in place, after a period of silence, Xiao Yang took a deep look at the real wall in front of him.

Turning around, Xiao Yang began to return the way he came, but not long after, another wall that looked real appeared in front of Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang seemed to be lost, and not only lost, but a strange rustling sound also came from the end of the passage—rats, many, many rats, these huge red-eyed rats.

He couldn't care about much anymore; he had to fight.

Xiao Yang discovered that Robert's description of these rats in his letter was not wrong at all, that is, their numbers were almost endless.

Xiao Yang kept waving the poisonous longsword in his hand, and huge rats kept falling down, their corpses piled up in this sewer, but this didn't make these huge red-eyed rats any fewer.

Countless rats were constantly surging, surging without stopping. Xiao Yang didn't know how many he had killed, perhaps five hundred, or a thousand, or even more, but the huge red-eyed rats surging in front of him didn't decrease at all.

Xiao Yang's stamina was running out, and he had no choice but to fight and retreat.

Xiao Yang ran in the sewer, the rustling sound behind him getting closer and closer. He held the map in his hand, but the fork in the road that should have appeared had almost completely disappeared. All that remained was a long and straight corridor and the red-eyed rats surging behind him.

Such a scene is truly despairing.

Only a guy like Xiao Yang, whose recovery ability is exaggerated to the point of being abnormal, can barely maintain a trace of dignity in this long sprint.

Moreover, Xiao Yang finally figured out what was wrong. Holding the map in his hand, he suddenly stopped, facing the rats that were about to chase after him, Xiao Yang took out a transparent wine bottle from his backpack and threw it hard behind him. The moment the wine bottle shattered, flames swelled up.

Xiao Yang threw a flame grenade. The special oil contained in the flame grenade can float on the surface of the water, contributing to such a large fire on the water surface.

The red-eyed rats stopped immediately, wandering around the flames in panic and fear. Xiao Yang gained a moment of peace in this situation.

Gasping for breath, Xiao Yang confirmed that something was wrong.

"Something has deceived him, either the map in his hand, or his eyes, or his brain!"

Taking a big step forward, arriving in front of the wall without a trace of flaw, Xiao Yang raised the poisonous longsword in his hand high.

To be honest, now Xiao Yang is not sure what exactly deceived him. He always feels that his thinking has become inexplicably slow in this mad dash, but it doesn't matter, he can verify it.

If the map in his hand deceived him, then it's simple, he can just stop looking at this map, but what if the wall in front of him deceived him?

That's also simple. As a player of the God's Game, he has a very simple way to judge whether it's an enemy, and that is to slash it with a sword.

A heavy sword fell heavily on the wall in front of him. It seemed that no change had occurred, and even Xiao Yang heard the harsh sound of the longsword touching the wall, but Xiao Yang smiled at this time.

At this time, behind him, the flame field created by the flame grenade was weakening little by little, and it was almost unable to suppress the overwhelming number of red-eyed rats, but Xiao Yang showed a hearty smile.

The biggest flaw has already appeared. A red twenty-five popped up in front of Xiao Yang. The wall in front of him lost health. Is this normal? This is not normal!

One sword after another fell, and soon, the thing disguised as a wall could no longer hold on. The scene in front of Xiao Yang began to twist violently until the illusory scene completely shattered.

A wall of flesh and blood appeared in front of Xiao Yang.

A wall of flesh and blood made of a large number of strange limbs, hands, and heads, piled up haphazardly, appeared in front of Xiao Yang.

It was this thing that paved a marathon track for Xiao Yang in the sewer, letting Xiao Yang and these damn red-eyed rats play a game of you chase me and I run away.

Suddenly, anger surged into his heart, and a faint smell of sulfur appeared around Xiao Yang.

Of course, Xiao Yang had already learned a lesson from the bloated drowned corpse when he first arrived in this sewer, so this time he didn't recklessly draw his sword and slash wildly.

First, a probe spell started.

[Multi-Armed Flesh Wall Level: Ordinary Type: Low-Level Minion Level: 20 HP: 1000 Defense: 0 Attack: 20 Agility: 5 Spirit: 40 Characteristics: Spreading Pollution, Mental Disguise, Mental Misdirection, Low Presence Introduction: A low-level pollution derivative, but still extremely harmful!]

"Good! Good! Good! It won't explode and kill you, right! Then it's my turn!"

Xiao Yang, holding the poisonous longsword, began to chop like chopping meat. With each slash, Xiao Yang's regular damage reached twenty-five points, doubled to fifty points with a charged attack, plus the bonus from Elite Assassin.

[Congratulations to the player for successfully killing a low-level Cthulhu minion, obtaining the achievement, Scavenger of the Heavens.]

[Scavenger of the Heavens: Damage to the Cthulhu family is increased by five.]