This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 392

How long will I be locked up before I die?

José leaned helplessly in the corner of the cell, feeling that if he continued to carry it like this, he would not be as good as if he had died.

He had already suffered serious injuries, and in addition to the fact that the water and rice had not entered for two days, the whole person's complexion was extremely poor, giving people a feeling that he might faint at any time.

At this moment, a sour chewing sound rang out, making the sleepy Jose suddenly awake a lot.

Licking his chapped lips, he tried hard to force himself not to look in the direction of the voice, but he couldn't help but glance at the bloody and tragic state.

"Vomit!"

A sense of nausea came up, but after two days of hunger, he had nothing in his stomach, and even vomited a few times and only vomited out his mouth. The acid water, the stomach and throat were even more like fire, and the whole person was lying on the ground and shivering in pain.

Before being knocked unconscious by the warden, the entire dungeon, although gloomy and depressing, still has several points of popularity.

But after he woke up, there was no one alive in the entire dungeon, either being gnawed to the point of being drenched with blood, or turning into a terrifying monster, almost completely. Lost human form.

I couldn't help but glanced at the source of the voice again, and Jose fell down again and retched.

"You are a human being, you are really annoying!"

A cold and strange voice sounded, and two fireflies lit up in the dark dungeon, followed by two fireflies. The sound is like a human-like beast's mournful cry.

Hearing this strange roar, Jose's expression tightened and he closed his eyes abruptly.

Next moment, a hot, sticky thick granulation came over and rubbed twice on his face, leaving a lot of stinky saliva.

As the two lantern-sized "fireflies" gradually widened, the dim dungeon also became a lot brighter, and an unusually tall woman was "photographed".

The woman was leaning on the monster's curled flank, holding a bizarrely bound book and reading it carefully, as if the darkness had no effect on her at all.

When the chandelier on the ceiling was still there, Jose had the courage to look at the texture of the book. It didn't look like the leather of any common animal. Human skin.

The woman looked away from the book a little,

after glancing at him, she lowered her head again.

"Be quiet and don't make noise while others are reading."

As she spoke, she reached out and stroked the terrifying giant beast.

Compared with the previous one, this monster's size has increased several times, and it can lie down in a huge prison cell with 30 people.

The tail full of barbs is even more sturdy, and the two pairs of inverted fleshy wings are also occupying enormous land. Now they are clearly still curled up, so they squeezed Jose into the corner. Spread them all out, I'm afraid they can fill two cells of this size.

Glancing fearfully at the giant beast in front of him, Jose barely restrained his retching.

He learned from the woman's mouth that this monster, called [Sorrowful Q Demon], was the middle-aged businessman who cried bitterly back then.

Before being completely transformed into a demon, the man remembered that he had tried to intercede, so he had a little bit of goodwill, so he could become the only living person in the entire dungeon...

Is it my weird good luck?

Even when he was starving and dazed, Jose couldn't help but flood the thought.

Unlike Hans, who was ignorant, he noticed something abnormal in him very early on.

I'm usually just an ordinary person, but my luck is much worse than the average person, but if it really comes to life and death, there are often people who can't be beaten, unfathomable mystery. Take yourself by the hand.

I used to follow Uncle to run a business and was accidentally caught. The entire caravan was hacked to death by bandits, but the person guarding me was illiterate, because I needed to find someone who could count to check the results. , temporarily saved his life.

However, no matter how much he delays, the goods will eventually run out one day. Just as he is shivering and preparing to die, it happens that Queen Your Majesty will crusade against the rebellious Rust family and send a team. The squad took out the bandits easily.

But because he was the only survivor, he was used as the bandit's inner responder, and he was about to be hanged on the gallows to be hanged. At this time, he accidentally broke the black hood of his head, and the person responsible for the execution was an acquaintance who knew him. He had been saved by Uncle, so he strongly proved that he was not an internal responder, but was not killed because he needed someone to count the goods. ......

This kind of thing has happened dozens of times, sometimes even one after another, constantly in and out of various mortal situations in a short period of time.

And whenever I am in a desperate situation and I feel that I must die, something will happen either actively or passively, and unfathomable mystery relies on good or bad people.

Although the result is either bruised and bruised, or the family wealth is lost, but they can always use various strange reasons to save their lives,

I really don't know this situation, should call it good luck or bad luck Good luck...

It's just that I shouldn't be able to escape this time.

Smell the air mixed with the smell of animals and blood, Jose closed his eyes with a face ashes.

Now this dungeon is full of monsters, where can I meet the right people? I'm afraid I'm going to starve to death this time?

If you look at it this way, maybe those who were directly killed by monsters will be a little happier. Hurry up...

"bang!"

A thunderous sound rang out, and a large amount of gravel fell from the ceiling of the entire dungeon, smashing into the [sad] Q Demon] on the body.

José subconsciously shrank towards the corner of the wall, struggling to hide behind a triangular slate...

It was this slate that saved his life last time. Something similar happened before. It seems that the Griddy family transferred the soldiers who used hammers and wanted to gouge the dungeon directly from above.

The strength of those brawny men is really not small, they smashed gravel everywhere in just one round, and even the large chandelier whose ceiling was directly wedged into the crack of the stone fell down, crushing two unlucky people. monster.

He secretly compared the consequences of the two times, and found that although there was only one sound this time, not only was the sound louder, the cracked gravel was even more than half an hour before, and the force was obviously stronger. much more.

But it shouldn't help. As long as that woman is there, it might be even harder to break through than the average city wall, and the people above are afraid that their efforts will be in vain.

Sure enough, the tall and strong woman was just frowned, and then she reached out and touched the wall next to her.

As soon as she retracted her palm, a large number of granulation-like plants began to grow wildly, covering the entire dungeon in the blink of an eye, and then immediately hardened, firmly holding up the roof that had cracked dozens of places. .

However, just as she lowered her head to read again, a roar that was more than ten times stronger than the previous time suddenly sounded, and the entire dungeon shook, and there were flying gravel and bricks everywhere. Those hardened granulations were also shaken inch by inch broke apart.

The tall woman closed the book in her hand and looked towards the ceiling that was about to fall apart in amazement.

How can it be so powerful! Did they find a giant?

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