"This iron pot can actually provide me with the power of rules?"
Lin Chen kept feeling the energy in it, and felt that all the power dimensions in his body were enhanced. Although it was not as exaggerated as the real dungeon master, this was indeed the power of the dungeon's rules!
And far beyond ordinary native ghosts.
In this short period of time, Lin Chen had already started experimenting. He penetrated the iron pot with his supernatural power and immediately "saw" the layout of the entire deserted village inside the iron pot.
Among them, Tiezhu, Mistress Li, Wang Xiao and other native Japanese people he had seen and never seen before, as well as the second type of native ghosts hiding in a dark place, were all roughly located by him.
Except for Li Baotian's family and the village chief, almost all ghosts were sensed by him.
This ability is equivalent to gaining the authority of the dungeon boss. Just like the principal ghost, he has the power of omniscience and omnipotence. Of course, Lin Chen's ability is even worse than that of the real principal ghost. At least he cannot appear in the dungeon at will. Anywhere, now he can only look here.
However, holding the iron pot in his hand, the increase he received was not fake. His strength in all dimensions was increasing, and he was at a point where the iron pot could not be broken and he was immortal.
"What!" Duan Jibo exclaimed when he heard Lin Chen's whisper.
Even Duan Qi, who was outside the courtyard, heard the exclamations and walked into the house.
"You mean this iron pot can provide you with the power of rules?" Duan Jibo couldn't believe it. Seeing that Lin Chen didn't speak, he continued to ask.
"It can't be wrong." Lin Chen frowned and looked at the iron pot. Although such a change was definitely a surprise to him, he really couldn't figure out what kind of thing it was, and it was so incredible.
"It's true that this pot is a mortal thing. Ma Baosheng will most likely not lie, but just cooking those things... I don't think it will cause such a big change." Duan Jibo said.
Duan Qi also understood what was going on and was equally shocked. Soon she thought of something again and said, "Could it be a replica building?"
Lin Chen and Duan Jibo were stunned for a moment, and then Lin Chen slowly shook his head.
"It should be different. You need to enter the copy building to gain the power and authority of the rules of this copy building. But I am not standing in the pot at this time. I can receive it just by holding it in my hand. Feedback, especially the power of feedback rules, is more powerful than ordinary copy buildings."
Lin Chen did not say that he could observe the entire deserted village. Although he did not deliberately set up defenses against these two people, he still liked to keep some secrets in his heart.
Duan Jibo nodded and muttered: "I think so too. I think it is not as simple as a simple dungeon building. At least the dungeon building will not absorb ghosts and will not feedback the power of rules to the players. After all, this dungeon still has a Boss. of."
"It seems that what Li Baotian said is true. He is not a complete dungeon boss. There are things in this deserted village that he cannot control. Before, I thought there was only the village chief, but now it seems that there is this iron pot. Duan Qi said.
Lin Chen nodded. Duan Qi was right. Li Baotian most likely did not lie to them that night.
Finally, Lin Chen said, "What Ma Baozhu said should be correct. The secret of this iron pot should be related to this copy. When the truth comes out, we will know its origins."
Duan Jibo was itching to see it. No matter what, this iron pot was definitely a rare treasure. It was the kind he had never seen before. He couldn't help but rub his hands and said, "Boy Chen, can you give it to me?" have a look."
"Go away..." Lin Chen refused without thinking.
But Duan Jibo certainly refused to give up.
But Lin Chen still refused, and spent the entire afternoon in this atmosphere.
It is worth mentioning that there were casualties this afternoon.
Two players in Wang Zihao's team, whose strength was greatly reduced and unsettled because of their broken arms, were killed by a sneak attack by the second type of native ghost hidden in the courtyard.
The other teams also learned that Lin Chen was carrying a large amount of spicy sticks, and each of them regretted it to the extreme. They wanted to come and ask for help and cooperation again, but when they thought about the fate of the nine people at noon, they all gave up.
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There were also surprises among the team, because it was the second day, and everyone could not continue to stay at home in peace and contentment. This kind of exploratory dungeon forced them to take the initiative.
Three teams went out together and eventually encountered villagers. Because they thought they were outsiders, they started a conflict. Three players died, and those who survived were all injured.
Because Chen Yuan's team formed an alliance with Lin Chen, when they received the news that Lin Chen had a large amount of food, everyone turned red with excitement. They were both happy for Lin Chen and excited for their own choices.
There were no casualties among them. In the afternoon, Lin Chen went to their yard and found two second-type native ghosts to collect. This made the weakest team completely safe and saw a lot. The team members were secretly envious.
"You just lie down and tell me if you have nothing to eat. Follow me. You just have to lie down and win."
This was what Lin Chen left behind when he left.
The three people were so excited that they burst into tears and shouted "Li Shen" repeatedly, especially the iron fan Xu He, who looked at Lin Chen with eyes like a pilgrim, which made Lin Chen feel secretly happy.
When others heard how Xu He and the others were treated by Lin Chen, they felt even worse. The entire team became silent. It was unclear why such a big change occurred in one day.
Especially in the evening, those players found that the feeling of hunger was even more terrible. If this continued, the food in their hands would not be able to last for more days. In three days at most, they would face the dilemma of no water and no food, which made their Inside, I became even more anxious and restless.
But these things didn't matter to Lin Chen at all.
Those three people chose him when he was not favored, so he naturally remembered it in his heart.
But the strength of those three people really can't help much. After the dungeon is found out, just give them a message and let them leave. This will cause no loss to Lin Chen, and of course he will not be stingy.
As for other players, Lin Chen would not care about them.
With more than a dozen packets of spicy strips in his stomach, Lin Chen settled down for today's dinner.
Duan Jibo and Duan Qi ate the remaining food in their hands. They were not ready to accept Lin Chen's spicy strips until the food was exhausted.
There is no other reason, but the taste is so spicy and so addictive.
The deserted village dungeon is suppressing players, which naturally makes their sense of taste similar to that of ordinary people.
People like Duan Jibo who can't eat spicy food at all will have to "suck in" the air for a long time and break out in sweat after taking one bite of that kind of abnormal spicy food.
Although it's not spicy enough to make you sick, it's really uncomfortable, so naturally you won't eat it if you can.
After dinner was settled, everyone went to the kang to rest in peace.
After seeing Lin Chen's massive inventory, Duan Jibo and Duan Qi naturally stopped worrying about the seven brats.
It's just that Duan Jibo is a little melancholy about having to rely on spicy strips to satisfy his hunger in the next few days.
But fortunately, as long as the food problem can be sustained, there is still hope for leaving this dungeon with 100% mortality.
Night time.
Lin Chen quietly got up again.
Duan Jibo was also not alarmed.
He slowly left the room and came to the courtyard.
He glanced at the original wall, sighed slightly, took out the iron pot and walked out.
This time, Duan Qi still didn't fall asleep. She secretly got up from the bed and looked at Lin Chen's back, but she didn't get up to follow Lin Chen until he disappeared.
On the way, Lin Chen loosened the bonds between Ma Baosheng and the second type of native ghost caught last night.
The second type native ghost is named Ma Baofu, and is a relative of Ma Baosheng. The two ghosts knew each other's existence before.
But this was the first time in many years that they had met.
"I will catch the other second-type native ghosts. When you see them, tell me what happened to them." Lin Chen ordered.
When the two ghosts heard this, they expressed their understanding one after another, and said hesitantly, "But we all died relatively young, and we don't know much about them."
"Don't worry, your lineup will get bigger and bigger, and there will always be someone who understands everything." Lin Chen smiled nonchalantly.
When the two ghosts heard this, their hearts beat wildly. (This chapter is not finished yet, click on the next page to continue)
While I was scared, I secretly expressed my condolences to other "villagers".
With the help of the iron pot, Lin Chen did not need the two ghosts to guide him. He walked directly to the east end of the village, intending to sweep the entire village from east to west.
This was a decision Lin Chen made during the day.
His natural movements were swift and smooth, without any delay. In addition, the night in the deserted village was completely silent, and all the villagers were sleeping, so Lin Chen's movements were unimpeded.
"This is the first one. Coupled with the God's perspective given by the iron pot, the resentment in this house is really obvious."
Lin Chen muttered to himself, opened the courtyard door and stepped inside.
"This is Ma Baolong's house."
Ma Baosheng's introduction came from his pocket. His voice was rather surprised, as if he didn't expect that Ma Baolong would become a being like him.
The houses in the village are all similar, one or two houses with a small courtyard full of grass.
Night seems to be the time when the beings in the darkness are most active. As soon as Lin Chen appeared, he alerted the ghosts in the courtyard.
It was a millstone. As soon as Lin Chen was admitted to the hospital, he stood up and rushed towards Lin Chen.
Lin Chen didn't care at all and directly stretched out a hand.
Just hearing the sound of "Bang!", the millstone froze directly in front of Lin Chen and was held tightly by one of his hands.
But Lin Chen's body remained motionless, not even making any movement to release his strength, and directly blocked Mopan's attack.
Then without saying a word, he held the iron pot in his other hand and tapped the millstone lightly.
The iron pot was ordinary, but when it was knocked on the millstone, there seemed to be a silent whine coming from the millstone.
Immediately afterwards, the extremely ferocious millstone was directly exercised inch by inch, turning into countless tiny stones!
And these stones were absorbed by the iron pot before they hit the ground, as if they had never appeared.
Lin Chen raised his eyes and looked across the yard into the house.
It was darker than the outside world, but you could faintly see a pair of shocked eyes looking at this place in the shadows!
After seeing these eyes, Lin Chen was happy, waved his hand and said: "Baolong, I am your cousin Baochen!"
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