Tokyo underground city

Chapter 92 Choice

"But... there is a pass in the dungeon, and we can still be resurrected..."

Lin Huai'en replied hesitantly.

However, Mr. Big Head just shook his head: "Don't pay too much attention to the pass——"

"All my stupid wives know that pigs need to be fattened before they are killed."

"In order to go to the dungeon and bring back more precious treasures, you will continue to consume resources to arm yourself. As you go deeper and deeper into the dungeon, you are also bringing more and more resources into the depths of the dungeon. "

"Then... one day, you will take your own equipment and die in an unknown corner of the dungeon, never to come back."

Mr. Big Head clapped his hands: "Even the legendary immortal Bai Ka will die eventually, let alone you."

"...Perhaps it's because humans are mortal, so we choose how to die..." Lin Huai'en sighed slightly and summarized Big Tou's words.

"Maybe." Datou also smiled bitterly. He very carefully inhaled the last bit of tobacco leaves from the cigarette into his lungs, and then stubbed it out with some regret: "What a pity, it's the last cigarette of this week."

He patted his thigh and stood up: "So, the advice I can give you is-"

“Think clearly about what you want and where you want to go in the end!”

"Endless desire will only make you self-destruct. Cherish the things you should cherish. Draw a red line in front of your endless greed, so that you will not regret it after losing it."

After saying that, Mr. Big Head hummed softly:

"If you pick up the little stars, you will get a little happiness."

"If you catch the big star, you will get great wealth."

"But what did you give as a price?"

"Think about this problem clearly before becoming an explorer."

Datou nodded to Lin Huaien and Wren, and then walked away without looking back.

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Looking at Mr. Big Head's back, Lin Huai'en was silent for a while.

He turned back and looked at Wren: "How are you doing? Can you still stand up?"

Wren wiped his face subconsciously, not knowing whether he was wiping away his tears or the footprints on his face.

However, he finally stopped his grief, took two deep breaths, and shook his head: "No trouble, I can do it myself."

Lin Huai'en looked at the way Wren stood up slowly while holding on to the lamppost, and knew that Wren should have been able to resist the current hurdle.

"What are you going to do next? A volunteer came over just now to inform us that our mission has been completed. If you don't want to stay, you can go home now."

Lin Huai'en noticed that when he said "it's time to go home," Wren's mood became obviously gloomy.

But he still cheered up:

"Sorry, I just want to go to the hospital and stay with Xiaojiu."

"Okay, do you need me to take you to the station?" Lin Huai'en thought for a moment and asked.

"No, no need, thank you, I can do it by myself." Wren slowly shook his head: "Only buses can be used now. I'll wait on the bus."

"Please thank Mr. Big Head for me...Also, as the captain of the E005 team, I have no use, so I am very sorry."

Lin Huai'en couldn't help but sigh: "Don't worry, this is not your problem. No one expected that a temporary surge point would appear - after all, this is just a level 1.5 monster surge..."

A level 1.5 monster surge, with the highest level of monster threat, is only at the level of the 8th floor underground.

Compared to what Mr. Big Head and the others had experienced, the monster surge with the highest intensity of level 5.5 was completely incomparable.

However... the number of casualties currently counted alone exceeds one hundred.

There is nothing wrong with Wren's approach.

After all, there are many people like them who participate in dungeon exploration with a semi-entertainment mentality.

It's just... Wren and the others are a bit unlucky.

Although they were certainly not well prepared.

But... no matter what.

There are many people who are worse off than them but are safe and sound.

It's just a bit of bad luck.

However, this is the most uncomfortable thing.

Lin Huai'en patted Wren on the shoulder, sent him to board the bus to the hospital, looked at his back, and sighed.

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"Where's Wren? Didn't he come back with you?"

Seeing Lin Huai'en coming back alone, Mr. Big Head stuffed sesame seed cakes into his mouth and asked him vaguely.

"He went to the hospital." Lin Huai'en replied concisely.

"At least, his sister can survive." Datou sighed: "You did a good job in first aid and saved his sister's life. If I were Ikaruga, I would just marry you."

Mr. Big Head made a joke, but Lin Huai'en was not in the mood, so he just smiled bitterly: "So be it."

Seeing Lin Huai'en like this, Mr. Big Head also changed the subject wisely: "So, Wren is not going to continue, what are you going to do?"

"Where are you, Mr. Big Head?" Lin Huai'en asked.

To be honest, what Big Tou said had a huge impact on him, so he didn't think clearly about how to answer Mr. Big Tou.

Mr. Big Head laughed and patted Lin Huai'en on the shoulder:

"Of course we have to go back to the front line."

"I think you dare to go into the dungeon alone. You must be quite capable."

"Under such circumstances, it is not possible for ordinary explorers to drag a wounded person out."

"Don't be frightened by the previous unexpected situation! The 1.5-level monster surge is only level 1.5 after all! The monsters are not very strong. As long as we can stabilize our position, it will be a good opportunity to harvest contribution points!"

"Follow me and kill the monsters! It will be considered as revenge for Wren and the others!"

Mr. Big Head encouraged Lin Huaien with great vigor.

Lin Huai'en thought for a while, and it seemed that this was indeed the case, so he sighed and nodded:

"All right."

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The magic concentration on the ground returned to 1.0, and Lin Huai'en "called" Coco again.

Now after several battles, Lin Huai'en has realized that his "summoning" can only be called a "summoning" after Coco dies in battle. At other times, although Coco's concentration is too low, the curse hidden in his arms The corpse is in the wolf's fang, but the main body has not actually disappeared.

Therefore, when summoned again, no magic power will be consumed, and the body's size will not change.

When Mr. Big Head saw Lin Huai'en summoning Coco at close range, he couldn't help but marveled:

"What a good dog... did you summon it with your skills?"

"Yes, my first golden skill." Lin Huai'en said half-truthfully.

After all, without the Cursed Body, he couldn't use the power of the Cursed Amulet.

"What a pity. If it's a summoning item, I'd be willing to pay 500,000 to buy a wolf-shaped cursed skeleton that not only won't die/but also has extremely strong fighting power."

Mr. Big Head seemed to be a dog lover, so he paid a higher price than Sen Yan had originally.

But after all, Lin Huai'en couldn't explain to him about the cursed body and cursed props, so he smiled and fooled him.

After Mr. Datou resubmitted the application, it was quickly recognized by the headquarters.

Although in principle, an explorer team that has participated in a battle and suffered casualties can retreat even if it has completed its combat obligations. But overall, the Dungeon Association is still short of manpower.

For explorers like Lin Huaien and Datou who are willing to return to the front line, the Dungeon Association promised 1.5 times the contribution points as compensation for losing the battle.

"Of course, to say that is the case is actually just hoping that there will be a brave man under the heavy reward." Mr. Big Head used a more straightforward statement to expose the thoughts of the dungeon executives.

He pulled down the mask on his face and looked at Lin Huaien:

"You don't have any armor and you're following us."

"Leave me alone when something happens, got it?"

"Okay!" Lin Huai'en nodded and turned the gray fury into the form of a samurai sword.

Seeing the energy in Lin Huai'en's eyes, Mr. Big Head nodded, raised his Guandao, and strode forward:

"E005D, temporary supplementary team! Come to help!"

【waaaaaaaaaaaaghhhhhhhhhh! 】