This Game is Not Easy

Taking back his thoughts, Fang Yi continued to follow the secret path.

Soon there are some rooms that have been trapped.

Taking these rooms as signposts, Fang Yi traveled unimpeded.

After about five minutes, he stopped.

Casting his gaze forward, Fang Yi's mouth twitched slightly.

In front of it is a hall with floor tiles, which is very empty and clean. Only the corpses and bloodstains not far from the door are a bit eye-catching.

"Fortunately, I was worried that this guy escaped from the secret passage and died directly in the trap room."

Turning the corpse over with a knight's sword, it turned out to be the only junk knight left in the secret passage.

"It seems that there is no need to worry about the leakage of secret passages."

Without worries, Fang Yi felt a lot more relaxed.

Looking carefully at the corpse in front of him, the exposed parts of the corpse all had small wounds like pinholes, densely packed, almost covering the whole body.

This kind of wound is somewhat similar to the knight who died in the ground stab room before.

But the wounds on this corpse were denser and smaller, and they looked quite infiltrating.

"It's the doomsday for patients with intensive fear."

Fortunately, Fang Yi didn't have this problem.

Tried to drag the corpse back with the knight's sword, nothing happened.

"Isn't the trap triggered... Is it because the trap here is a one-off, or because the trap triggering mechanism is unique..."

He removed the battered armor that the corpse was wearing, and peeled off the clothes, revealing the original appearance of the corpse in front of Fang Yi.

With just one glance, Fang Yi sighed dejectedly.

"Too inhumane."

The corpse in front of him was riddled with holes in the true sense, with almost no part of his body intact, all of which were tiny blood holes.

"The revenge of killing a wife and taking a child is not the same. What kind of trap did the old one-eyed get into? It's too cruel."

Dig up the wound of the corpse, revealing a trace of reflected light inside.

"Silver needle?"

He wrapped his palm with a strip of cloth, and then took out the silver needle. The dark brown needle part had already exposed the information.

"Sure enough, the poison is applied, but this guy should have died not long ago, so the poison has not been reflected on the surface of the skin."

After checking the corpse carefully again, and after confirming that there was no information left, Fang Yi threw the corpse into the room.

And the aiming point is about ten centimeters away from the original corpse position.

boom.

The body fell to the ground, but the trap did not respond.

"It doesn't seem to be a one-time problem, but I didn't understand the trigger mechanism... Wait!"

Fang Yi glanced at the armor on the ground, his heart moved slightly.

Using the knight's sword as a crutch, he pressed the corpse heavily, gradually exerting force.

呲呲呲!

In the next instant, the floor tiles below the corpse all opened the dense circular holes. Hundreds of thin needles were ejected from the circular holes, shooting the corpse beyond recognition, which was unbearable to see.

"It really is a pressure-triggered mechanism."

"Because the armor of the corpse was removed and the weight was reduced, the trap triggering conditions were not met."

"It seems that as long as you take off your armor and reduce your weight, you can safely pass through this room... No! That's not certain. Maybe the pressure value of each floor tile to trigger the trap is different on the floor nearby."

"To be on the safe side, it's better to sweep mines all the way through."

Knowing the trigger mechanism of the trap, and there was a corpse beside him to use, Fang Yi quickly passed through this room.

Next, he encountered a trap room where he washed his face with arrows as soon as he entered the room. Fortunately, he used the corpse as a shield and instantly defended it.

There is also a room that will close the entrance and exit and spray flames, and it seems almost impossible to solve.

However, before entering the room, Fang Yi threw the corpse in for a test, so he perfectly avoided the danger.

And this kind of closed fire-breathing trap room is a one-time trap. Once triggered, there will be no next time.

Therefore, Fang Yi passed here smoothly.

Pushing open the door of this flame trap room with both hands, Fang Yi couldn't help but twitch his mouth slightly.

Because as the gap in the door widened, he saw the familiar stone steps behind the door.

And this time, the steps spread upward.

"It's finally at the end of the secret passage."

Taking a deep breath, Fang Yi threw the corpse that had been used to the extreme aside, leaned on the knight's sword, and walked up the steps.

Step, step, step.

The narrow passage gives people a feeling of depression.

Under the dim candlelight, only Fang Yi's footsteps and the sound of the knight's sword leaning on the ground echoed.

About two minutes later, Fang Yi's ears suddenly moved, and he stopped in place without making any sound.

"It's the sound of a feather pen writing words."

"It can be heard by my ears in all directions, and the distance should be almost a thousand meters."

With a move in his heart, Fang Yi put away the knight's sword, endured the pain, landed his right foot smoothly, and walked up the steps silently.

rustling.

As the distance got closer, the writing sound became clearer and clearer.

At the same time, Fang Yi heard a crisp knock on the door.

…

The bedroom of Count Xhosa.

Bang bang.

The knock on the door interrupted Count Xhosa's thoughts.

Putting down the pen and pushing away the chair, Count Xhosa stood up and straightened his collar.

"Come in."

Squeak.

The door opened, and the housekeeper of Xhosa Manor ~www.readwn.com~ entered the room.

After bowing his head respectfully, he went straight to the subject.

"Lord Lord, Dr. Goul is dead."

"died?"

Count Xhosa frowned.

"How did you die? Where did it die? Who killed it?"

Three questions, the butler who asked them was terrified.

Gollum.

After gulping down his saliva and looking at Count Xhosa cautiously, the butler spoke cautiously.

"I was sung to death in the dungeon. According to the news, yes, I was..."

The butler's voice lowered, but he didn't say the last key content.

Count Xhosa frowned again and his voice sank.

"Say!"

The housekeeper shuddered, and hurriedly said tremblingly, "Yes, it was killed by Captain Rick."

Count Xhosa's expression changed slightly.

"He actually disobeyed my order and started directly?"

"Yes, the dungeons are guarded by the heavy equipment team, and no one stopped him at all."

Count Xhosa's expression became ugly, his fists clenched.

"Then does he know what will happen if he disobeys my order!"

The butler had a bitter look on his face.

"Lord Lord, at this time, are you still unwilling to believe those rumors?"

Count Xhosa fell silent.

After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth.

The voice suddenly became hoarse.

"Rick I grew up watching him grow up, he couldn't possibly betray me..."

…

Ps1: Thanks to 'Book Friends 20170312175237696' for the reward of 10,000 starting coins.

Ps2: This book has been open for more than a month, and finally there is the first helmsman. Jiageng celebrates.

Ps3: It's nice to have a helmsman!