Online Game: Crazy Skeleton-Chapter 2326 - 1811: Ancient Well Horror (Double - )

"So it’s President Carving, still alive?"

Su Ran hadn’t expected Carving Dragon to return. After being gone for more than ten minutes, what was he doing back here? This was awkward, having been caught in the act.

"Thanks to you, I’m still quite hearty." 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Carving Dragon spoke with irritation. Although he’d led his troops away, he couldn’t bear to abandon the ancient well. After much consideration, he decided to make one last effort. He was determined to understand its secrets!

Unexpectedly, this impulsive act led him to find Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained, and it was truly a pleasant surprise!

Taking advantage of the fact that the boy hadn’t yet noticed, he sent troops to surround Su Ran, aiming to cut off his retreat so he’d have nowhere to escape!

"President Carving, what a grand gesture, mobilizing hundreds just to deal with me. I’m truly honored."

Su Ran glanced at the players who were eyeing him greedily, and his heart sank. He’d missed the best opportunity to escape, and his invisibility skill was still on cooldown. The situation was grim.

"Overturning Water, how do you want to die?"

Carving Dragon loved seeing this sight, the enemy struggling desperately before him, especially with those looks of despair; it was thrilling. Since this enemy was Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained, it was even sweeter. Amid this situation, he didn’t forget to threaten, "Don’t think your flying skills can save you. If you dare to fly, you’ll be killed instantly!"

"President Carving, you’re so courteous, even asking how I’d like to die. Your upbringing must be excellent."

Su Ran now fondly remembered Green Hat’s burrowing ability. If he had it, what was there to worry about? Surrounded by hundreds of people, unless using invincibility skills, relying only on his pets wouldn’t suffice for his escape.

"Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained, even at the brink of death you’re still stubborn. You’ll only cry when you see the coffin!"

Carving Dragon snorted, "Since you’re eager to seek death, I’ll fulfill your wish, brothers, all..."

"President, a word please."

Just as Carving Dragon was about to give orders, a mage interrupted him from the side, "Killing him like this is too good for him. Let’s throw him into the well, let him die and turn into a mummy, torturing him one more time. President, how does that sound?"

"Hmm? That’s not a bad idea."

Carving Dragon suddenly became interested, smiling as he looked at Su Ran, "Overturning Water, I’ll give you two choices: be killed by me, or jump into the well and fend for yourself. Ten seconds to choose, after that it won’t be up to you!"

"Oh dear, I must have quite a face; facing death and still getting a choice,"

Su Ran looked at the ancient well below and said with a smile, "Since it’s come to this, how can I not accept your kind offer? I choose to go down the well!"

"Haha, then please go ahead!"

Seeing that Su Ran hadn’t disappointed him and walked willingly into his trap, Carving Dragon laughed heartily, "Do you want me to send you down or will you jump yourself?"

"No need to trouble you, I’ll jump myself."

In front of this group, Su Ran summoned his small zombie and entered a fusion state. Taking advantage of the fact that the Elf Illusion Stone’s transformation time hadn’t ended yet and his Night Vision Ability was still active, he swiftly jumped down and disappeared from sight.

"President Carving, just watch, this boy will soon turn into a mummy!"

"Hahaha, you’ve done a great deed!"

Carving Dragon felt elated, "Prepare to record, let’s give this mummy plenty of close-ups, aim to ruin his reputation!"

"Absolutely, we’re all prepared, waiting for him to appear anytime!"

...

The ancient well.

With the small zombie’s heaven-defying unsealing effect, Su Ran descended smoothly to the bottom of the ancient well without any hindrance.

Along the way, he saw several mummies clinging to the well walls, constantly climbing upwards, reminiscent of a biohazard scene, looking rather eerie, spurring a desire to escape from this place.

He wasn’t worried about the dangers hidden within the well but feared these mummies failing to grasp the wall and falling, possibly onto him, scaring him to death.

"I must find a way to leave here soon!"

Su Ran suppressed his fear and looked around the well bottom, trying to identify potential dangers.

The powerful suction from the ancient well had no effect on Su Ran, showcasing the impressive unsealing effect of the small zombie. As he searched around, wisps of toxic gas began to escape from the well bottom, blending into the dark environment, making it hard for anyone to notice.

Gradually, the toxic gas increased, forming a thick mist that wrapped around Su Ran’s lower legs, seeped into Illusion Demon’s black robe, and started eroding his skeletal frame.

"Bad!"

Su Ran’s leg felt numb, as if bitten by mosquitoes, making him look down in surprise, only to discover a mass of toxic fog at his feet slowly creeping up his thighs, likely to reach his hips soon.

"Hiss..."

Su Ran instinctively tried to escape from the toxic fog, only to realize it caused paralysis. He couldn’t move his legs, raise his arms, or move from his spot.

This was trouble!

Facing this unexpected situation, Su Ran grew increasingly anxious. If he took out the Ancient Relic, these toxic fumes would pose no problem, but the issue was, he’d been paralyzed before he could retrieve it. What should he do?