Awaken the Weakest Talent, I Rejected the School Flower

1124 Gained Entry



1124 Gained Entry

After swaggering to the entrance of the cave, Chen Ang imitated the original owner and cursed a few words, then wiped the sweat from his forehead and put the pole in front.

"I left two baskets of fruits when I was delivering things just now. I have to run again. I have cramps in my calves just now and I get angry just thinking about it!"

Looking at him, the person at the door frowned slightly.

"Why are there two more baskets of fruit? Wasn't there just rice and no fruit before?"

"Who said there isn't? In the past, the fruits were always under the rice! Didn't you see? I asked why the things today are so light. It turns out that the fruits were forgotten!"

As he spoke, Chen Ang kicked the two frames hard and kicked the fruit out.

Looking at the fruit that fell to the ground, he stepped forward and crushed it with his feet without hesitation, and while crushing it, he cursed. The more he cursed, the angrier and dirtier he became.

Listening to his continuous output, the two couldn't help laughing.

"You can't blame others for this, you are the one who left things behind.

After hearing what the two of them said, Chen Ang hammered himself hard on the head -.

"Last night I started to worry about today's events. The more I worried about it, the harder my brain became. I wanted to come here and leave quickly, but ended up having to enter the palace for the second time. This pig's brain didn't know what to think about all day! Now when I think about it, I have to walk through the ten floors again, but before I can walk, I want to give up!"

After saying that, Chen Ang suddenly raised his head and focused his attention on the two people in front of him.

While looking at them, he also moved the two frames forward.

As if they saw his intention, the two people stepped back and hid far away from him.

"Don't ask us to deliver it for you. If you don't want to go down there, we are even less willing to go! It's enough to just stay here and listen to wolves crying and ghosts howling every day. We don't want to experience it ourselves. If you want to go, just go , otherwise they will start walking a second time soon, and once each layer is activated, you will suffer even more!"

After hearing his words, Chen Ang hurriedly pretended to be scared.

"It's about to start again. It seems I have to go quickly. It's better to go now than after it starts. I'll leave first.

Picking up the pole, Chen Ang strutted forward.

As he walked around, he deliberately let his clothes float up so that people at the door could clearly see the token on his waist.

…Please give me flowers…

As expected, the two people kept watching him as he moved around. It wasn't until they saw the token on his waist that they looked away and started talking and laughing about his embarrassments.

Hearing the sound getting further and further away from him, Chen Ang breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, he had noticed the negotiation between several people just now, otherwise it would be difficult for him to imitate the identity of the original owner.

Entering with a pole in hand, Chen Ang's eyes began to search everywhere.

Looking at the darkness in front of him, his eyes were extremely cautious.

Thinking that he would just follow the scent left by the original owner, otherwise he would be discovered when he came in and didn't know the way.

Following the breath and exploring, Chen Ang found that the breath here was a little unusual. The breath in the air was particularly messy. It was obvious that there was the breath of other races, and this breath was not from the human race!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but frown and became more cautious with his steps.

Just when Chen Ang was about to move to the next floor, the surrounding air suddenly became cold, and gravel continued to fall from above. When the space shook slightly, the cold air continued to hit him!


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