Being a bug in a survival game

At night.

Su Tingyu and Qin Qi returned to the wooden house.

Su Tingyu counted today's harvest and found a total of eighteen stone tablets, only five of which were not completely damaged.

There is no limit to the number of bronze-level stone tablets that can be fused, but if you want to upgrade again, the remaining five stone tablets are not enough.

After simply solving the problem of eating, Su Tingyu got down to business: "Qin Qi, there is only one day left before we can leave the dungeon, but why hasn't there been any movement from the dungeon boss?"

Not to mention the dungeon boss, they went out looking for the stone tablet in the past two days and didn't even encounter a single puppet, except for some puppet stumps thrown next to the stone tablet.

Anyway, the current copy is too calm, and it always feels like something is weird.

As usual, Qin Qi inserted the ancient bronze sword outside the door before walking in: "The boss of this copy seems to be somewhat intelligent. It is normal for him to hide before he fully recovers his strength."

That night, his ancient bronze sword eroded part of the original energy of the dungeon boss, who was injured and escaped.

In the past two days, they have been collecting stone tablets. It is impossible that the dungeon boss did not notice it and did not take action against them. It may be that he has not recovered his strength, or it may be...

"But the head I saw during the day was probably the male player who stayed up all night to stay bald. He met the puppet and was cut into pieces." Su Tingyu couldn't figure out why other players could meet the puppet. But they couldn't even see a shadow.

The few stone tablets on hand have not been used even once.

Qin Qi was silent.

Is it possible that the dungeon boss this time is so smart?

Bully the weak and fear the strong?

Will you also pick out soft persimmons?

Qin Qi was thinking whether he should take back the ancient bronze sword first...

"Huh? It's past midnight." Su Tingyu took out his cell phone, which still had half a battery, and looked at it.

The seventh day of the dungeon, and the last day the main quest requires players to stay in Dawn Mountain, is finally here.

Su Tingyu yawned and was about to say good night.

Outside the door, the ancient bronze sword suddenly trembled violently!

Under the cover of night, an inexplicable wind blew quietly, the simple and fragile wooden door creaked and swayed, the flames of the fire in the wooden house shook a few times, and the originally motionless branches began to sway, making a rustling sound. , seemed to be mixed with some kind of strange rustling sound.

Qin Qi turned around and looked at the ancient bronze sword, his expression slightly condensed: "Here he comes."

ah?

Su Tingyu blinked his big eyes, confused.

Qin Qi stood up and walked out of the door first.

Seeing this, Su Tingyu also followed.

As soon as he went out, Su Tingyu, who had poor eyesight, suddenly widened his eyes: "Damn..."

About twenty meters away from the wooden house, at the edge of the woods, dozens of human-shaped black shadows clung to the trunks and treetops of the trees. Their cold and malicious eyes stared at the two Su Tingyu who came out.

It's a puppet!

Su Tingyu took a cursory glance and saw that there were at least thirty puppets with complete limbs surrounding the wooden house!

"There are forty-eight NPCs in the dungeon. Even if they are all converted into puppets, more than thirty people have come now. Isn't it too embarrassing for us?" Su Tingyu clicked his tongue in surprise. His expression was not at all afraid, but rather a little eager to try.

Su Tingyu took out an ordinary-level stone tablet from the inventory and adjusted it to the size of a brick, making it easier to hold with one hand.

Qin Qi pulled out the ancient bronze sword, and as if it was a signal, the puppet wandering at the edge of the woods suddenly rushed towards the two of them!