Chapter 11: Chapter 6: Survival Challenges
Going outside, they walked around almost half of the entire building before realizing that the entrance to Basement Level 1 wasnât inside the house.
The downward stairs were blocked by a fire door, with a U-shaped lock hung on the handle, locking the door.
"Step back, let me do it."
Mossy Mushroom took out his gun.
Bang!
A mushroom bullet was fired, missing the target.
It left a hole in the door but did not hit the lock.
"Hmph."
Mossy Mushroom frowned and aimed again before pulling the trigger.
Bang!
The bullet still missed.
Bang!
The bullet continued to miss.
Bang!
The bullets kept missing.
Bang!
All the bullets missed.
"Nice shooting."
Ree Shil couldnât help but clap.
"You donât get it; this counts as a skill too! Cute Mushroom!"
Mushroom Sae was a little annoyed.
"Forget it, let me handle this."
Ree Shil went over with an iron stick in hand.
Clang!
One swing, and the U-shaped lock was rendered useless.
However, before he could open the door, it was suddenly swung open.
[Roar!]
A disfigured workerâs Zombie Beast pounced out from inside.
This guy wore a safety helmet, his nose was collapsed, and even had an eyeball hanging out. There were only a few teeth left in his mouth.
But his figure was quite agile, as it aimed for Ree Shilâs face with a leap.
Bang!
However, a gunshot sounded behind him, piercing the Zombie Beastâs head directly.
It struggled on the ground for a while before becoming completely motionless.
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Ree Shil looked at the person behind him, puzzled.
"I didnât aim this time."
Mossy Mushroom proudly blew the smoke off the gun barrel.
"..."
He was at a loss for words.
Due to the appearance of the Zombie Beast, they both became more cautious.
They thought the light in Basement Level 1 would be dim, but upon entering, they discovered that there were lights on the ceiling.
From the spacious structure, it seemed to be a parking garage.
Dry blue light liquid and dirt stains, like mud and ashes, left obvious drag marks on the ground.
Wooden and concrete debris was scattered all around.
In summary, it was a complete mess here.
"It seems there was an intense fight."
Mossy Mushroomâs gaze swept back and forth, trying to find the green figure.
In the end, he only found some dried yellow grass used as padding in a half-broken wooden box nearby.
Thinking about the jokes Ree Shil made earlier, Mossy Mushroom almost thought it was the remnants of a Straw Man, but it didnât seem like autumn right now.
"Hmm? Whereâs the person?"
Coming back to his senses, he realized that Ree Shil had disappeared.
"Over here."
Ree Shilâs voice came from afar, echoing in the empty parking garage.
Following the voice, Mossy Mushroom quickly found Ree Shil and the Straw Man.
"Youâre here, Grass."
At this moment, Straw Man was leisurely lying on a container and waving at Mossy Mushroom.
"You grass guy, I canât believe youâre not dead."
Mossy Mushroom let out a sigh of relief.
"Did you take all these down?"
Ree Shilâs attention was drawn to the surroundings of the container.
More than a dozen dead Zombie Beasts were laying around haphazardly, none of them intact.
"Of course, Grass."
Straw Man nodded confidently.
"Thirteen in total."
Ree Shil counted and looked at Mossy Mushroom.
If it were this guy, heâd probably need over 100 bullets.
"Hey, hey, who do you think youâre underestimating?"
Mossy Mushroom saw through Ree Shilâs gaze.
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However, to be honest, neither of them expected that the usually ridiculous Straw Man would possess such extraordinary combat abilities in an Instance.
Mossy Mushroom: "Is this the effect of your equipment card?"
Straw Man: "Grass, whatâs that?"
"As expected, you know nothing."
So Ree Shil explained it to him.
"I donât have it equipped, grass."
Straw Man spread his hands.
"Youâre that strong without equipment cards? I donât believe it! Cute Mushroom!"
Mossy Mushroomâs eyes widened.
In fact, all the credit should be given to Straw Manâs card playerâs talent that he had never mentioned before.
[Otherworldly Walker]: Greatly increases combat power within an Instance
"Indeed, itâs amazing. I never thought youâd transform from being merely a silly person to having overwhelming combat power in an Instance..."
After viewing the card playerâs talent, Ree Shil couldnât help but say: "To become such a formidable silly person."
"Iâll punch you, grass."
Straw Man laughed.
"Thereâs actually such a card playerâs talent; itâs truly eye-opening."
Mossy Mushroom next to him couldnât help but feel a bit sour.
"The contrast is really significant. Yesterday, you could only tie with him, but today, you could kill dozens of him with just a punch."
"Donât say my thoughts out loud! Cute Mushroom!"
"Hahaha, grass."
After regrouping, Ree Shil and Mossy Mushroom planned to help Straw Man choose a card from his deck for equipment.
The mission that Straw Man executed in the Rookie Instance was a fire rescue operation, so all of his 5 cards were related to fire scenes.
4E+1D, they were:
[Burning Garbage] [Burning Tire] [Burning Table] [Burning Rolling Door] [Fire Extinguisher]
"Choose this one, grass!"
Straw Man raised the card he most wanted to choose, [Burning Tire].
"Huh? Why do you want to choose this one?"
Mossy Mushroom was taken aback.
"Wind and Fire Wheel, super cool, grass!"
Straw Man made a motion of pushing the wheel with both hands.
"Whatâs the use of being cool if it doesnât kill you?"
Mossy Mushroom admitted that for a moment, he almost got persuaded, because it did seem really cool.
"If you want to commit suicide, you donât have to go through all this trouble. Iâll get you a lighter later."
Ree Shil directly rejected the idea.