The name of the dungeon is a bit strange. It is a second-level dungeon and is not very difficult. You should be able to sleep smoothly after completing it.
"Irina, make a grand entrance."
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It was afternoon in the United States at this time. The afternoon sun was very warm and fragrant, hanging far in the sky. On the lawn of the park, many people were gathered in groups of three or four for a meal.
Having a family of three brings endless joy.
There are classmates who share the same interests, American BBQ.
There are also young couples in love, basking in the sunshine and being affectionate with each other.
In a corner of the park, an old black man was walking slowly, carefully rummaging through a trash can, carefully taking out recyclable materials such as beverage bottles, intending to sell them for money.
He had a happy family with a wife and children. Although he was not very prominent in the United States, he was still okay.
However, a few years ago, his wife was away from home and was shot dead by the police as a fugitive. Although he received compensation, it was of no use.
Later, the son fell seriously ill. Because poor people could not afford medical insurance, all their money was spent on it. In the end, they lost both their money and their lives. He, who was once quite decent, ended up on the streets, making a living by rummaging through trash cans and begging.
The United States has its own national conditions. What can he say?
“Rustle…”
He kept searching the trash can for something valuable, when suddenly he found some blood stains.
The blood stains dyed the entire toilet paper red, but the old black man didn't have any other thoughts: it wasn't a corpse or anything, it was just blood-stained toilet paper, which was normal.
Without any other thoughts, the old black man just walked past it and was about to push the toilet paper aside, but suddenly he found that there was a coin in the toilet paper.
No, not a coin.
It's a silver coin.
There is a big portrait on it, with an excellent Roman style. However, the old black man is not well-educated and cannot tell the types of silver coins. He just thinks that this silver coin is very beautiful.
He wiped the silver coin with his sleeve, blew on it, and put it in his pocket. He continued to search in the trash can to see if there was anything valuable.
But before he had waited for a few seconds, he suddenly felt his hands getting hot, and the pocket containing the silver coins also began to heat up.
"What...what's going on?"
The burning feeling immediately spread throughout the black old man's body. He began to feel a little frightened and took the silver coin out of his pocket in a panic and held it in his palm.
However, it was discovered that the silver coins were still silver coins, without any other changes.
But the scorching heat in his palm had spread throughout his body.
"Hey, get out of here, homeless people are not allowed here!"
Not far away, the park security guard came over, looked at the old black man, and shouted viciously: "Holy shit, you've made a fucking mess here!"
As he spoke, the security guard walked towards the old black man.
However, when he walked in front of the black old man, his pupils suddenly shrank and an expression of horror appeared on his face.
"Strange...monster..."
"It's a monster! A monster!"
The security guard staggered and fell to the ground, then rolled and crawled as if waking up from a dream, and fled madly into the distance.
Seeing the security guard running away, the old black man didn't have any thoughts. He just felt his whole body was hot.
“It’s so hot, so hot…”
"What's going on? What on earth is going on..."
“I…ahhh…”
The blazing flames instantly spread throughout the black old man's body. His flesh and clothes were quickly burned, turning into boiling blood that dripped onto the ground, making a sizzling sound.
“Ah ...
The skin fell off the black old man's body, and the hot and blood-red magma slowly spread all over his body.
The old black man... no, the lava man knelt on the ground in pain. He now felt a burning sensation all over his body, as if someone had put him on a stove and was constantly roasting him!
Pain lingers all over my body!
However, this pain cannot disappear quickly and seems to exist here for a long time, making the magma man unable to live or die.
"What's going on?"
"Why are there screams coming from over there?"
"Could something have happened?"
In the park, tourists who were having a meal outdoors all looked in this direction, some of them feeling overwhelmed and nervous.
At this moment, the park patrol also rushed over immediately. From a distance, they saw the lava man half-kneeling on the ground and their eyes widened immediately.
"Oh my God, this, this..."
Their voices also reached the ears of the magma man. The magma man raised his head slightly and looked at the patrolmen.
Suddenly, a special feeling came over me.
Kill them!
If I just kill them, my pain will be reduced!
The magma man slowly stood up.
This time, his crimson eyes revealed murderous intent.
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