Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar

“The aura of death around you is really strong, hah, I like it a lot!” The Big Crow excitedly squawked, “I think sticking with you will have a bright future, hah!”

The Hunter was somewhat silent.

He didn’t say anything, just silently signed his ID after looking.

Xu Changjiang did the same.

When signing, his actions were cautious, as if afraid of damaging the valuable contract.

Lu Wenwu was also learning from the side.

He pulled out an old iron-gray flashlight from the only cabinet.

It’s still usable, just that the yellow light wasn’t very bright.

“Since we’ve signed the contract, we brothers are allies in attack and defense in this dungeon.” Seeing that everyone was done, the socially anxious Lu Wenwu said, “Wu Jianqing, you mentioned the smell of death, what’s up with that?”

“This room is about to collapse, hah! It will last at most the time of a burning incense stick.”

The Big Crow flapped its wings, leaving gallantly and proudly towards the only passage out, looking just like a big rooster.

“This way, hah!”

The three exchanged glances, temporarily without objection, and quickly followed.

Who knows how far this passage goes.

It’s narrow inside, and the further they went, the darker it got. Even the eyesight of an A Tier player gradually began to blur.

Until the end of the passage, when they entered a slightly more open area, the visible range diminished even more.

Even fully focused, they could barely see two meters ahead.

“Aha! I, the Great Crow, can’t see the road! It’s very dark ahead! There’s no smell either! The echolocation I learned from bats isn’t working, hah!”

The Big Crow turned around, with two faint red dots in the silhouette of its head, seemingly having activated some Secret Technique or Talent, but it was of no use.

Xu Changjiang decisively took out a Da Ming Flow Searchlight from his backpack, but the light upon turning it on was as weak as candlelight and couldn’t spread out at all.

After failing, he chanted something under his breath, summoning a weird animal to ride on.

The animal looked around, eyes full of confusion.

The small calf Hunter took out a small bottle of potion, drank it, and released a brown halo from his body.

He closed his eyes and sensed for a moment, then slightly shook his head: “No, I can’t feel anything. There’s something wrong with the environment itself.”

Soul, Spiritual Power, sound waves, smell, and light are all restricted.

One must admit, there’s something significant about this place.

Lu Wenwu recalled the old flashlight he rummaged from the room earlier and promptly turned it on.

You wouldn’t believe it, but in this place, the dim yellow light surprisingly became quite bright, illuminating an area of twenty or thirty meters ahead.

Lu Wenwu casually handed the flashlight to Xu Changjiang: “Changjiang, you’re the Summoner; no need to fight, how about taking charge of the lighting? The environment here is strange, I’m afraid only this old flashlight can provide visual range. Your responsibility is heavy!”

“Leave it to me.”

Xu Changjiang patted his chest twice, earnestly took the flashlight, and at the same time, took his phone out of his personal backpack.

“Guys, please wait a moment.”

Dynamic, rhythmic music suddenly played.

Xu Changjiang jumped off his mount, fixed the flashlight to his shoulder with a headband, picked up a drum with his left hand, held a whip with his right, and began to rap swiftly along with the rhythm.

“The sun sets in the west and the sky turns dark, every household bolts their doors. Travelers rush to inns, birds flock to forests, tigers return to the mountains. Birds have a place to rest, tigers must return to the mountains safely…”

Lu Wenwu: “…”

Small Calf: “…”

Big Crow: “…”

Alright, alright, so that’s how it is?

What a “keep up with the times, new-era helper spell!”

Even this can be rapped in this day and age?