Minecraft: Steve came to the back room

"You two eat quickly, and after you finish, we'll go out and explore to see if we can find a way to other levels."

"Are we leaving level 5 now?"

Yang Bo glanced at Wright: "Our main task is to find the exit to the front hall. Also, I've made a deal with the gentleman on the fifth floor to help him find his little pet."

"Understood, boss."

Wright picked up the bamboo bowl on the table, quickly shoveled the remaining rice into his mouth, and then wiped his mouth with his hand.

"I'm full, shall we set off?"

Zero, just picked up the bowl.

"..."

Wright, you're a real dog!

After eating and drinking his fill, Ling opened the door, picked up the iron axe, and glanced at the corridor outside.

"There is a dead moth in the distance."

Yang Bo patted him on the shoulder: "The death moths in the Level 5 Horror Hotel are actually just like cockroaches. If you see one, it means there are definitely more than one nearby."

After leaving the room, the jazz music, which seemed to never stop, became clearer.

"Nezuko, those are the entities we're talking about. You can think of them as monsters. They're called Death Moths. Go try them out later, but be careful, the phosphorus powder on them is poisonous."

Nezuko stared at the giant moth in the corridor, her eyes filled with confusion and surprise: "Sir, but... why is this moth so big?"

"Because of the bigger picture and the smaller immediate concerns, let's not dwell on this. Let's go and give it a try!"

Upon approaching, the female death moths on guard in the corridor sensed the approaching unfamiliar presence and dutifully issued a warning.

The sound of flapping wings could be heard, and more than a dozen female death moths, each the size of a medium-sized dog, swarmed out of the guest room!

"careful!"

Wright's expression changed slightly as he stood at the forefront, holding an iron sword. Zero didn't say anything, but he was already running towards the charging death moths with an iron axe in his hand.

"Now I know why it's always this guy who gets hurt. Nezuko, go."

"Yes."

Swah——

Nezuko responded and her figure disappeared from the spot like a ninja. In the blink of an eye, she rushed to the Death Moth in Zero's incredulous gaze.

A clear whooshing sound rang out.

With a simple draw slash, Nezuko drew her Nichirin Blade from its sheath, the blade gleaming with a purple enchanted aura.

A sharp glint of light flashed.

The leading deadly moth was cleaved in two by the Nichirin Blade, its pale green blood splattering onto the carpet.

A colorful green experience orb and several pale purple moth fragments flew out from the corpse of a dead moth.

Nezuko danced among the deadly moths like a butterfly, the pale purple light of the blade the core of her dance.

Nezuko easily dealt with more than a dozen dead moths in a single encounter. As for the phosphorus powder that could cause homeless people unbearable pain, it had no effect on Nezuko, who was a demon.

After all, given the oni's regenerative abilities, ordinary poison is completely useless.

"Eliminate evil completely! Nezuko, go check that room up ahead, there should still be some inside."

"Ah."

Nezuko, carrying her Nichirin Blade, walked towards the room from which the Death Moths had swarmed out. It was obvious that the room had become a nest for the Death Moths.

Yang Bo slapped Wright, who was protecting him, to wake him up: "Hey, stop daydreaming, go collect the moth jelly from the brood pouches of those dead moths."

"Oh... Boss, what's wrong with this little girl...?"

"talent."

Zero stood motionless in the corridor of the haunted hotel, gripping his iron axe, until Yang Bo walked past him, at which point he finally spoke:

"Boss, am I really useless?"

Yang Bo stopped and looked at Ling, whose expression was complicated.

'Was he provoked by Nezuko?'

"Generally useless, not too useless. Okay, just kidding. Zero, and Wright, from the beginning, my role for you two was not to fight for me."

The sound of a blade slicing through the air rang out again, and Nezuko began to clean up the remaining dead moths.

"You two are like my mental anchors. Even if I am not affected by external mental influences in this back room, I am afraid that if I am alone for a long time, I will become a new special entity in the back room. Your role is to remind me that I am still a good person."

Wright stepped forward with a serious expression:

"Boss, does that mean Zero and I are considered 'three-way escorts'—accompanying others for meals, drinks, and entertainment?"

Yang Bo and Zero both turned their gazes toward Wright once again, without prior agreement.

"Huh? Did I say something wrong?"

"No, your summary is spot on. Wash up and wait for me tonight."

Yang Bo made a joke and then looked at Zero: "Whether it's fighting or helping me collect supplies, it's all the same. Don't overthink it. Helping me empty the back room is also helping me."

"Empty house?"

Ling's initially confused eyes gradually brightened, and then the expression of joining the Party reappeared on his handsome face.

"I see."

Looking at Ling's "I understand" expression, Yang Bo felt a slight unease rising in his heart, but he didn't know what was wrong.

“Once you understand, that’s good. You guys collect the moth jelly from the brood pouches of these dead moths, and I’ll go check on their nests.”

The guest room where the death moths had built their nest was pitch black. Nezuko, with her eyes closed, attacked the enraged death moths with her Nichirin Blade in hand.

"The First Form: Waltz"

The arc-shaped flames illuminated the guest room, and under the firelight, Yang Bo could clearly see the situation inside.

Like a beehive, the Death Moths built a huge nest in the room using moth jelly, and a giant Death Moth, four meters in size, strode toward Nezuko.

boom.

A muffled gunshot rang out in the guest room.

The .50 caliber ammunition precisely penetrated the head of the giant death moth.

Bang... Bang...

'Death moth? Ha, what's the matter? Go talk to my .50!'

Chapter 87 BNTG Non-Aligned Trading Group

The nuclear-powered torch emitted an orange-yellow glow, illuminating the dark guest room.

Inside the honeycomb-shaped nest, plump, white larvae were wriggling.

"Dead Moth Larvae"

"Restores 6 hunger points"

"Increase saturation by 6 points"

PS: So much collagen!

'My goodness, the back room of gastronomy!'

Yang Bo held the plump, dead moth larva between two fingers, completely stunned and speechless.

"Wright, Zero, you two collect all the larvae of these Death Moths and hand them over to me later!"

"No problem, boss."

Adult female dead moths are difficult to deal with, but dealing with the larvae is a piece of cake.

Yang Bo took out a pickaxe from his backpack at the nest that the dead moths had built using moth frost.

'Since it's made from moth jelly, can it be remelted into moth jelly by putting it in the Tinker's Construct Forge?'

If he could remelt it, then he would never lack moth jelly again.

Thump...bang.

Nests made from moth jelly are extremely fragile; they fall apart with the slightest tap of a pickaxe.

"The Nest of the Dead Moth"

"If placed in an environment with a brightness level below 6, a dead moth larva will appear every 24 hours."

P.S.: This stuff takes a lot of explaining!

'no!'

Yang Bo looked at the dead moth nest that had been put into his backpack and felt a pang of sadness.

'I want moth larvae, not larvae... Oh well, it's better than nothing.'

Glancing at the nest in the guest room, Yang Bo felt that he would never be able to live without the larvae of the dead moths.

Wielding a pickaxe, they completely destroyed the nest in the guest room.

When not fighting, Nezuko was full of curiosity about everything. She stared blankly at the record player on the guest room table.

"This is a record player. Can you hear the special music all around us? That music comes from this record player and is transmitted to every corner through special rules at different levels."

"Mr. Yang Bo, why can it sing...?"

"Uh…"

Yang Bo picked up the record player on the table, which was covered in solidified jelly, and suddenly he noticed that the record player's attributes seemed rather long.

"Retro record player"

Specialty accessories

"Play music automatically during battle."

"+1 Luck"