Chapter 88 Relics of Survivors
The door was not locked and was pushed open with just a slight push.
Xu Xin looked into the stone house. This time, there were no humanoid stone statues in the room, which made Xu Xin relieved.
He didn't want to see another humanoid stone statue, it was too weird.
This room was much smaller than the previous three rooms, and was empty except for an old box in the center with a rusty lock hanging on it.
"There is only one box in the whole room. Why does it look so like a trap house in the game?" Xu Xin was cautious and did not enter directly. Instead, he threw a stone into the room. There was no reaction in the room.
Coco on the shoulder did not notice any danger. Seeing that Xu Xin was so careful, he jumped directly into the room, turned around and said "嘘" to Xu Xin, indicating that the room was not dangerous.
"This little guy." Xu Xin shook his head and stepped into the room.
The box was locked with a rusty lock, and Xu Xin did not have the key. But he didn't want to look for any keys, so he pulled out his iron sword and struck the already fragile-looking lock.
"Click!"
The lock snapped and fell to the ground.
"What key are you looking for? Miracles can come from strong force."
Xu Xin habitually came to the back of the box. He was always afraid that something would suddenly jump out of the box.
The box was made of wood and exuded a strong smell of decay. Xu Xin wanted to lift the lid, but the box was in disrepair and with a click, the lid was ripped off by him.
The items in the box also appeared in front of Xu Xin's eyes.
"Huh? This is a green-grade animal skin backpack?" Xu Xin was a little surprised. He actually saw something here that could only be made by a survivor tree house. He picked up the backpack, and sure enough, it was a backpack (green).
Under the backpack was a set of neatly folded clothes. Xu Xin reached out and picked it up. It was a green-grade leather armor set, but it was not new, but a broken leather armor set that had been basically completely damaged.
Xu Xin was also surprised by the contents of the backpack.
"Stone picks, stone axes, stone spears, bows and arrows, all kinds of rotten fruits, wood, stones. This is really a survivor's backpack!" Xu Xin poured out everything in the backpack, which were all basic tools. and materials.
Could this be a relic of the survivors who died in this dungeon?
Judging from the degree of damage to the armor, the owner of the armor must have been attacked by a very violent attack, and there was basically no chance of survival.
Xu Xin suddenly thought of what the mysterious voice said, "There are countless treasures left by predecessors in the city." This "predecessors" actually refers to the survivors of the past?
What about the dead survivors? Are their bones gone? But if they really had no bones left, who folded the broken clothes neatly, put the clothes and backpack in the box, and locked the box with an iron lock?
There are no good things in this green-level backpack. The only useful bows and arrows are made of wood. They are almost rotten at this time and can be broken by just breaking them.
Xu Xin took nothing and exited the room.
The fifth room was just opposite this room, and Xu Xin opened the door directly and entered.
Sure enough, there was also a wooden box in this room. Xu Xin once again cut off the rusty iron lock with his sword and opened the wooden box.
The green-level backpack was pressed against a broken set of armor.
This is probably another relic of a survivor.
There are also no good things in this backpack. They are all basic materials that Xu Xin finds too much space in the backpack. They are cumbersome, and it is a pity to abandon them. They are useless.
Continuing to explore forward, the next few rooms are all in the same situation. There is a locked wooden box. The lock can be split open at will like the furnishings. Inside the box are backpacks and broken suits.
It wasn't until the tenth room that the room finally changed again.
The room was locked from the inside again, and Xu Xin repeated his old tricks and pushed open the door.
"Another humanoid stone statue." Xu Xin looked at the stone statue of a female servant holding a broom in front of her.
The stone statue of the maid is the image of a middle-aged woman, and the wrinkles at the corners of the stone statue's eyes are extremely lifelike. She was holding a real broom and was sweeping the floor with a focused expression and her eyes looking at the ground, as if she was really sweeping the floor seriously.
It's so realistic, so realistic.
These stone statues are like the real residents of this underground city.
The first room is the male owner of the dungeon, the second room is the female owner, the third room is their children, and the stone statue in this room is the female servant who handles chores.
These stone statues seem to be truly living in this underground city. They are carved so lifelike that even their movements and postures do not feel out of place.
Xu Xin now has a growing premonition in her heart that these stone statues may really come to life at the right time!
Xu Xin felt a chill running down his spine, but fortunately he did not come in alone. There was a red panda beside him who could foresee crises.
"Coco, you must warn me if there is danger." Xu Xin touched Coco's head and stuffed a blue-grade red berry into its mouth.
"...Yum!" Coco responded vaguely while eating the berries.
The broom in the maid's hand exudes blue light, and is obviously a blue-grade tool.
Xu Xin carefully took the broom out of the maid's hand, fearing that if he used too much force, the stone statue would really come to life.
[Special broom (blue): A tool feared by mutated beasts. It is used to drive away low-level mutated beasts. You only need to wave it at them. It turns out that the mutated beast is afraid of brooms! 】
It is another tool related to mutated beasts. It is used to drive away mutated beasts. It has the exact opposite effect of [Small Windmill (Blue)].
Really a complete set of tools for dealing with mutated beasts.
From this point of view, there should be a mutated beast in captivity in some room in this dungeon.
Xu Xin put the broom into his backpack. This broom should be of great use in this dungeon.
After exiting the maid's room, Xu Xin continued walking deeper into the corridor.
The next few rooms are the same as before, all locked wooden boxes.
I searched a few more rooms and found nothing good.
Entering a new room again, Xu Xin skillfully cut off the lock with a sword and opened the box.
"Huh? Here comes the good stuff!" A flash of blue light appeared. Inside the box was a blue-grade backpack and a set of blue-grade leather armor that was already very tattered.
"Did even people with such equipment die here?" Xu Xin murmured to himself. He is also wearing a blue-grade leather armor and carrying a blue-grade backpack. Doesn't that mean that the owner of this backpack is on the same level as him?
Xu Xin took out the blue backpack and checked the contents.
"Good guy, there are so many blue-level fruits, and they are not broken yet!"
Xu Xin saw blue-level red berries, apples, and oranges. There were dozens of each type. Perhaps because blue-level fruits did not rot, these fruits were still edible.
"This is... round logs and fine wood! There are so many! What is he doing with so many round logs and fine wood? But it just gives me an advantage."
Xu Xin happened to be short of round wood and fine wood, so he took it directly.
He even pulled weapons out of them.
Blue level iron dagger, blue level iron tip spear, blue level crossbow.
It turned out to be an iron weapon! The owner of this backpack can make iron weapons. Like him, he is probably a top survivor in the area who knows some secrets of the world!
Of course, it is also possible that they are ordinary survivors who have been developing in this world for a long time. But no matter what, this person's overall strength is almost the same as mine.
Did even such people die in this dungeon? What dangers are hidden in this underground city?
(End of chapter)