I’m Really Scared

Guan Shan previously put some of his props, including the core of the furnace and the trioctahedron, in a relatively safe warehouse in Baixiang Township.

But that was based on the fact that he believed that the props of the simulator did not have entities.

Thinking about it now, it's not safe at all.

Of course, it wasn't that he was afraid of things being stolen... He was more afraid that someone would be fooled by the square octahedron, summon the night devil, and directly splatter blood on the spot.

However, there is no news so far, so there should be nothing... right?

Guan Shan twitched the corner of his mouth, always feeling an ominous premonition.

After all, if there is no news, it may be that there is no accident, or it may be because there is no body, and no one finds out...

With the hope that people will be fine, Guan Shan went to Baixiang Town again after more than a month.

He also called the landlord at the time surnamed Zhang to confirm the situation. Judging from the tone of the other party, there seemed to be no surprises.

Phew...it's fine.

Guan Shan breathed a sigh of relief, stood in front of the warehouse, brushed off the snow on his body, took out the key that had not been used for a long time, and opened the shutter door.

Wow--

The cold wind inside the door rolled out together with the dust, and there was a biting chill that was lower than the temperature outside.

The empty warehouse is deserted and deserted, the light coming in from the outside is only a rectangle, and the rest is deep darkness.

The core of the furnace quietly floated in the center, exuding a dim light, illuminating the various items on the surrounding shelves, especially the very eye-catching cube-square octahedron box.

——The square octahedron will summon night devils in a dark environment, so a light source must be left around.

At first glance, it seems that there is no difference from before Guan Shan left...

But as soon as Guan Shan lowered his head, he couldn't help his eyelids twitching wildly.

The layer of dust on the ground was obviously divided into several layers, and each layer formed a large number of very messy lines.

This is so...

Guan Shan was terrified, these marks were not only struggling and dragging, but also a shape that seemed to be sprayed out by a large amount of blood.

This is not a layer, but layer upon layer.

Just by imagining it, it is a proper picture scroll of hell.

Sure enough something went wrong!

Guan Shan sighed, but logically speaking, it would be surprising if such a dangerous thing was left outside for a whole month without any accidents!

He turned on the light in the warehouse, walked around the entire warehouse, and found that one of the windows was not closed, and there were cracks in the glass.

Guan Shan checked the lock on the window and found that there were signs of being forcibly opened.

The landlord said there was nothing wrong, and the door of the warehouse was fine.

So, most of the people who come in are thieves, who will move the cube-octahedron, and they must come here for money... But isn't the number of people a bit too much?

From the looks of the traces on the ground, there must be at least ten people... In such an empty warehouse, it is necessary to dispatch an entire gang of thieves?

Guan Shan frowned, a little confused, what happened during this month's placement?

Huh? Did it look like this?

Guan Shan approached the shelf and took a look, and was immediately stunned.

I saw that the original obsidian-like deep square octahedron turned into a very plump crimson red, as if drinking enough blood, and even produced a feeling that it was flowing and would drip at any time.

The color was red to black, so Guan Shan didn't notice the difference just now.

Guan Shan took down the crystal, played with it in his hands and observed it, and found that it was not only a change in color, but even the description of the item had changed directly.

Guan Shan: ???

He looked at the round crystal in his hand with a dazed face, and his heart was greatly shocked.

This is not what I got before, is it?! What happened in this month?!!!

Guanshan was disheveled in the cold wind.

At the same time, after a long absence, he finally returned to the item in Guan Shan's hand, triggering a series of prompts from the simulator, and began to refresh the screen.

...

Guan Shan watched the whole process, and looked at his soaring experience points, his heart felt as if he was trampled by a group of grass mud horses, and he was completely stunned.

Killing crazy ah this is!

Who on earth provoked this god of killing? !

More importantly, I didn't do anything!

Guan Shan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: Why did I even complete the task automatically?!

Judging from the experience value, it was indeed ordinary people who summoned the night demon twice at the first time, and they should be just thieves with evil intentions.

The difference is that there was only one person at the beginning, but later it was estimated that some gang was involved.

But from the third time onwards, the amount of experience points has obviously become a supernatural being, and it should be a D-level supernatural being.

This supernatural person who broke into the warehouse for some reason also became interested in the trioctahedron, and then became the ration of the night devil.

And this level of food seems to have aroused the ferocity of the night devil, so much so that it even triggered a special task that Guan Shan had never seen before...

And what happened next was even more magical.

This ability user must also belong to a certain organization, and his death attracted more people, including a C-level ability user who had reached at least level 10 to 13 in the simulator evaluation.

But in the face of Night Demon, they are just a dish...

So, Ye Mo left after feasting, and helped Guan Shan complete a task by the way!