When I bought a house just now, what I was discussing with Golden Retriever was how to create a confined space?
The inspiration for this secret space comes from the golden retriever turtle shell.
If he can create a protective shield that can protect six people, then he can naturally create a larger giant shield that can accommodate the white snake and the rat spirit.
This kind of cover does not need to be very protective. The only requirement is that it must be large, invisible, and airtight.
If only that was the case. There are a lot of scrapped protective shields that Golden Retriever has accumulated over the years. According to his turtle attributes, these protective shields can basically be large or small.
From a small point of view, it can accommodate him hiding underground alone. From a big point of view, when the earth is destroyed, he will accommodate the entire building inside, just to prevent his friends from being affected.
Later, due to the improvement of his own abilities, many covers were no longer needed.
Now when dealing with this kind of enemy, these scrapped covers play a key role.
Silently and colorlessly, a larger cover covered the two monsters outside and the little demon under their hands.
After the cover was put on, Mai Fan used his own methods.
Yes, if we talk about his personal attack ability alone, he should be the weakest in this team, and even the Golden Retriever is estimated to be unable to defeat him.
But when it comes to being a silent underworld person and using various tools to achieve their goals, he can guarantee that no one in this team is better than him.
Although he doesn't have any deadly weapons, he can still confuse people, cause hallucinations, and unknowingly plant an overlooked but powerful poison.
In fact, if people who often move around the mountainous areas of Yunnan and have a great interest in various mushroom products, basically when they see the source of this white smoke, they will be able to determine what method Maifan used. .
Those are all kinds of mushrooms grown in the backyard of Maifan Bistro.
At this time, edible mushrooms accounted for the majority. However, some weird mushrooms from other worlds that he and his half-lived family members had also been picked up by Mai Fan as some extras and cultivated in a separate piece of soil.
At that time, it was just some discarded rotten wood and dead leaves that were raised casually.
But I couldn't stand it. Mai Fan's backyard was really full of spiritual energy, the soil was fertile, and even the dead wood was a unique species picked up from nowhere.
So one day when Mai Fan pulled back the dense fence, he found that the piece of land he had forgotten was already covered with strange and colorful mushrooms.
The diary immediately gave Mai Fan various warnings, as well as correct analysis of these ambiguities.
After he learned that these things could not be eaten, he turned his interest to drying these mushrooms, grinding them into powder, and preparing his own poison.
Later, in several worlds, he didn't have any use for this kind of thing.
So there has been no way to try to determine the toxicity of poisonous mushroom powder when it is burned or put into water.
Now that a rare test product has appeared, Mai Fan can kill him without any psychological barriers.
Now, it can be seen from this siege that the surprises brought by his mushrooms are far more than that.
Because as the concentration increased, the rats at the bottom began to behave more bizarrely.
Their eyes became extremely red, and the white smoke he inhaled was always blowing out of his nostrils.
They went from being anxious and excited at the beginning to being angry and manic now.
They no longer recognized their surrounding companions. Instead, they regarded all living creatures around them as enemies and began an indiscriminate attack.
Hundreds of rats fight each other in a confined space.
Even before the two mice finished fighting, they were affected by collisions around them, and it turned into a team battle.
Biting blood, claws flying everywhere.
The roars and roars of the spirits echoed in this large space.
Because the level was too high, the two big monsters who were less affected by the smoke tried to control the current scene.
As long as this group of rats can chew up the big shell outside, the current poisoning state will be solved immediately.
However, from the moment the white smoke rose, it was too late.
The big rat, who could control all rats, lost his control over the rats.
The mice that usually shrank from him and obeyed him now seemed like individuals with personal will. But the problem was that this individual was not even under their own control, but was attracted by some kind of illusion. Various fearful or joyful scenes formed in their minds, which then plunged them into some kind of crazy state.
The final outcome of this madness is that these mice see everything around them turning into monsters that can threaten them, and start attacking each other regardless of each other to save their own lives.
When these disciples and disciples were fighting each other, all the moves that the big mouse could use on them failed.
"What the hell, stop it."
"These cigarettes have also affected me. Didn't you say that you are the best at using poison? Think of a solution quickly."
The big rat spirit became irritable, and some strange and distorted afterimages appeared in front of his eyes. He knew that this white smoke was beginning to have an impact on him.
The only person in the field who was not affected was the white snake spirit. He watched the white smoke pass under his scales very calmly and was inhaled into his lungs and spit out. What he could confirm was that this kind of smoke could be produced. The hallucinatory white smoke had no effect on him.
In fact, it is very simple to solve this kind of white smoke.
They only need to come to an open place with better air circulation, and the impact of the smoke will gradually disappear. In the end, these powerful monsters can metabolize themselves and excrete these toxins from the body.
But the problem is, without the help of these big rats, how can they chew through this protective shield?
So, the White Snake Spirit turned to look at his companion, signaling that the big rat's solution lay ahead.
"What? What do you mean? Do you mean to let me bite this protective shield myself?"
"Since I became the King of the Mountain, I have never done such a low-level thing."
But this natural enemy-like existence stared at him very calmly.
The meaning expressed is very clear. If you don't chew, your disciples, disciples, and yourself will be lost in the smoke of this house.
After the two people stared at each other in silence for a while, the big mouse gave up his persistence.
"Okay, okay, isn't it just chewing something?"
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