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Chapter 596 S-level copy - Clo's artwork

Greedy: "Oh my god."

Tanzhi bent down and avoided the hook that was coming towards him.

The hook was moving at an extremely fast speed and hit the tree trunk nearby, directly breaking a large piece of bark.

Greed and attachment caused a drop of cold sweat to fall.

If he hadn't dodged quickly just now, his head would probably have been smashed into pieces like tree bark, right?

He pushed himself against the ground, used the momentum to turn around, and jumped to the side.

Laziness has released the weirdness in the body.

The faceless monster's body is transparent.

It soon appeared behind the Skinner.

The icy cold air invaded the Skinner's body, making his movements much slower.

The skinner waved his hand fiercely.

The iron hook that was knocked out was pulled back by it.

It looked at the faceless ghost viciously.

Then, as if it knew that this group of people were not easy to deal with, it pushed the faceless monster away with force and staggered into the deep forest.

Tanzhi hissed non-stop.

Slack: "Are you possessed by a snake spirit?"

Tanzhi held his waist and said, "Just now I felt like my waist was going to break. If I hadn't been injured, I would never have been in such a miserable state."

This weirdness is coming up.

There is no need to look for greed and attachment.

He was the first to rush forward and followed the skinner.

He was followed by laziness and illness.

After entering the deep forest.

From time to time they could see bundles of dried meat tied with string on the road and on the big trees.

Some of the meat had been bitten a lot.

Some are still quite complete.

I don't know how long these meats have been hanging here, they are almost dried out.

Tanzhi walked away with a look of disgust on his face.

"I feel it. There are unusual and strange fluctuations ahead."

Tanzhi didn't expect that the copy he had been looking for in the city for so long would be found here.

And just as he stepped into a certain place, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.

"Ding! You have triggered the copy - Kro's Artwork."

"Level: S."

"Tip: Clo is a famous artist. The items he creates are considered the most expensive works of art in high society. They are proud to own Clo's artworks, but who knows what these works of art are made of?"

"Clearance conditions: 1. Obtain a piece of Clo's artwork. Difficulty: Normal."

"Second, find all ten of Clo's artworks. Difficulty: Hard."

"Three, kill the dungeon boss, difficulty: nightmare."

"Completing any of the above will allow you to pass the dungeon. After passing it, the dungeon will be temporarily closed for a period of time. During this period, the monsters inside cannot escape. Only by killing the dungeon's biggest boss will the dungeon be permanently closed."

"Based on the difficulty of the clearance conditions achieved by the conqueror, the conqueror will receive a reward of corresponding value."

Tanzhi: "S-level copy? Great, I finally found a high-level copy. Slack, look..."

When he turned around, he found that there was a thick fog behind him and the path leading into the mountains had disappeared.

Naturally, his partner is nowhere to be seen.

"Hiss, are we getting separated?"

Greed and attachment react belatedly.

Outside the copy.

The lazy and sick watch greed and attachment disappear before their eyes.

"It seems that the copy is ahead."

I didn't expect that the diary is really useful.

Sick: "Let's go in and see if the conditions of the dungeon inside are suitable."

The two of them entered the dungeon together.

They received hints about the copy one after another.

Slack then revealed a smile: "The time we spent on the S-level copy wasn't wasted."

The sick cadre stood aside looking sick.

Xie Dai knew that this cadre had a strange personality.

He is a rare person in the Natural Disaster Organization who has brains and loves research. Of course, he studies various diseases, viruses, bacteria, etc.

In order to improve his abilities, he must have a clear understanding of matters related to his abilities.

Therefore, apart from necessary tasks, he spends most of his time in a dark laboratory doing research.

Xia Tai was nervous inside. To be honest, he felt quite uncomfortable being alone with this cadre.

After all, this man once thought of using members of the Scourge Organization to experiment on his bacteria.

Fortunately, the leader dismissed this idea.

Otherwise, these elite members would probably be the second to be unlucky.

The first ones to suffer unlucky were the ordinary members.

"what?"

"Sick officer, I'm showing here that I've completed the normal clearance requirements."

Normal clearance conditions require them to find a piece of Clo's art.

Laziness and illness have been together all the time. It hasn't been long since he entered the dungeon, so how come it shows that he has completed it?

Slackness is also confusing.

Is there a bug in this copy?

Bing glanced at his clothes, "That diary."

After Tanzhi finished studying the diary, he threw it on the back seat.

He forgot to take it when he got off the bus.

Laziness carries it with you.

Slack immediately pulled out the diary from his clothes and asked, "Could this be Clo's artwork?"

The artwork made by Clo turned out to be a strange weapon?

Slack immediately realized the opportunity. He took a look at the patient and said, "Since this is a strange weapon, then could other works of art be the same?"

Bing nodded: "Go collect all the artworks."

It is better to kill by mistake than to let go.

There is still a lack of strange weapons in the natural disaster.

The two walked into the dungeon.

There was thick fog all around, blocking the view in front of me.

They were walking in thick fog. Ordinary people would have lost their way long ago.

But they are ghost masters.

Even if the thick fog obscures their vision, they rely on their perception of the strange energy around them. As long as they look for a place with a high concentration of strange energy and walk towards it, they can find the strangeness.

Greed and attachment, which are also in the thick fog, are also searching forward.

Anyway, they will definitely follow him into the dungeon. As long as he finds that weirdo, he will meet the other two sooner or later.

The further we walked in, the thinner the fog became.

In the thick fog, there seemed to be some rustling sounds coming from it.

But perhaps because they were afraid of the aura on them, no one dared to attack them.

They arrived at a manor smoothly.

Slack glanced at the thick fog behind him.

He saw a corpse with fresh flesh and blood, without skin, walking there.

Blood was still dripping from its flesh.

The living flesh walked and stopped in the thick fog and soon disappeared.

It seems that the sounds I heard before were made by these things.

Slack quickly lost interest and turned away.

A group of polluted people who have become nothing more than low-level weirdos.