"Is this … a new parasite?"
In the dark tunnel, the Scholar looked at the image in front of her. She found that the wound on her back was covered with a layer of soft gray substance. ()
What exactly was this thing? It couldn't sense it at all, but for now, it should be something beneficial.
She had no choice but to ignore it. The Scholar then looked around and said, "So, what should we do next? Continue to go deeper into this place? "
The Scholar hesitated.
Because when the Scholar took the picture, she received a message. It was obviously sent by the Hierarch. The message was very simple: "If you die, you die."
Looking at these words, the Scholar decided not to explore too dangerous places. But, what was so dangerous about this underground world? It seemed that there was only one large creature, the rib centipede.
The scorpion was no longer here, and the Scholar would now check the information of the creatures before moving. As long as she was familiar with the habits of various creatures, she should be able to travel all over the world with just a camera!
Thinking about this, the Scholar mustered up her courage and continued to walk underground.
Now, she basically relied on her own body for illumination. In the dark, the Scholar found that after her vision slowly adapted, she could see very far away. This could greatly save the power of the camera, so the energy of the camera could be used for various other functions.
Moreover, there should not be any dangerous creatures here. If she encountered a rib centipede, she would be fine as long as she took care of it quickly. She should be able to explore safely here.
Just as the Scholar was thinking about this. She stopped in her tracks.
A pyramid appeared in front of her. This pyramid was smaller than the previous one, only two meters high. Under the pyramid, there was a small creature.
"One treasure, two treasures, one treasure, ten treasures …"
The creature was lying under the pyramid, wobbling because its back was facing the Scholar. The Scholar did not know what it was doing, but she could hear it.
However, this was not a language, but a kind of information that the Scholar could understand.
Because this creature was a brain-creating monster.
When the Scholar saw the creature, she quickly retreated quietly, as if the brain-creating monster had not noticed her.
"I know you're there." However, the brain-creating monster's message made the Scholar stop. "Don't move. I want to ask you. Are you here to get my treasure? "
The scholar hesitated for a moment and then said, "No."
"Then I'll have to bite and kill you." The brain monster turned around and looked at the Scholar.
"Ah?" The Scholar was stunned. He quickly said, "I'm here to obtain the treasure."
"Then I can't not bite you to death." After sending the message, the brain-created monster suddenly accelerated. However, the Scholar was ready. She immediately picked up the camera and aimed it at the brain-created monster …
Slap!
Under a strong flash of light, the brain-monster's figure stopped, and the Scholar immediately ran back.
"I will definitely bite you to death!"
Behind them, the brain-created monster sent a strong message, but the message did not match. The brain-created monster did not seem to be chasing after them. The Scholar did not hear any footsteps at all.
The Scholar did not care that much. It kept running forward until it thought it had reached a place where the Brainmaker could not catch it. Only then did the Scholar stop.
"Phew … I almost forgot about such a dangerous creature."
The Scholar panted and looked behind her … She saw nothing. When she started running, she did not feel that the brain monster was chasing her.
Then, she should be safe … But where was this place?
It seemed that she had run into a strange place when she was running. The Scholar looked around and found that there were many small pyramids around. They were only a few meters tall and there were many of them.
Why were there so many pyramids?
The Scholar carefully walked among the pyramids. She could now emit light. Although it saved power for the device, it would expose her, so she had to be prepared at all times.
However, at least she would not be exposed if she hid in the pyramids.
The Scholar walked to the bottom of a pyramid. These pyramids all had entrances. The entrances were blocked by a stone, so it was easy to open. The pyramids were usually empty, but sometimes there were things inside.
For example, this one.
"Great, it's the same mushroom from before!"
The Scholar Scholar walked into a pyramid filled with the 'delicious mushrooms' she had eaten before. Ever since the Scholar Scholar had eaten them, she had been itching to eat them again.
Looking at the mushrooms in front of her, the Scholar immediately walked into the pyramid and pulled out all the mushrooms on the ground and put them to her mouth.
"It's so delicious, these things …"
The Scholar had eaten many synthetic delicacies before, but she had never felt so 'blissful'. Unfortunately, these mushrooms did not leave any 'aftertaste' after eating them.
However, as long as she ate them continuously, the delicious taste would continue …
"Ugh …"
However, after eating a few, the Scholar suddenly felt very sleepy. This feeling made the Scholar feel very sleepy …
"Did I eat too much … Can't I do it in this place …"
By the time the Scholar realized her problem, it was already too late. This feeling made it harder and harder for the Scholar to control her body. She wanted to close her eyes more and more …
"At least …"
Before falling asleep completely, the Scholar moved to the entrance of the pyramid and blocked the entrance with the stone.
Then, its thoughts were plunged into complete darkness …
…
"Where is this place?"
Suddenly, the Scholar found herself standing in a strange place. She was surrounded by a thick fog, and she could not see anything clearly.
"Is this a dream? Why did I suddenly come here? "
The Scholar looked around. Obviously, this was not a cave, but some other strange place.
"Sure enough, it's a dream."
After coming to this conclusion, the Scholar immediately raised her hand to knock herself on the head. But before she could do that, she stopped.
This was because she found that there was a … creature in front of her?
This creature looked like a white olive. It looked very soft and floated in the air.
Looking at this creature, the Scholar could not help but want to touch it.
"What kind of creature are you?"
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