The Fat Commander was exhausted physically and mentally, and he didn't even have the thought of staring at him.
No matter how ridiculous the disfigured magician was, the Fat Commander turned a deaf ear.
He held the magic stone that almost cost him his life, and slowly placed it on magic prohibition.
Forbidden was quickly sucked into the Philosopher's Stone, and the key fell to the ground immediately.
The Fat Commander slowly picked up the key and walked towards the metal door at the end of the main road.
Behind him is a row of black and **** footprints.
"Huh~"
The Fat Commander inserted the key into the keyhole, but did not rush to twist it, but took a deep breath.
Perceiving his physical state, the Fat Commander knew that although this was his second attempt, it was probably his last attempt.
Scratches, stabbings, burns, poisoning,
From head to toe, from inside to outside, all kinds of injuries,
When he was roasted in the metal cylinder just now, he already felt that death was near.
He could no longer stand this tossing again.
Click!
As if it was a road without an incomparable nature, this key successfully opened the metal gate.
"Ah, the sky won't kill me!"
The Fat Commander sighed in joy.
Two lines of tears flowed from his eyes, stained on the burned skin, and it was hot and painful.
He pushed open the metal door hard and entered the next room without looking back.
Only a small magic lamp was still on when entering the door, illuminating a small corner.
There is a table in the corner. On the table are densely placed many medicine bottles of potion, as well as bandages and other messy things, each with a label.
The Fat Commander looked at so many medicines, his scalp was a little numb.
Every kind of medicine bottle here corresponds to every road in the previous room,
The glass path corresponds to hemostatic and muscle-promoting drugs,
The metal cylinder corresponds to the burn medicine.
There are even medicines that promote broken limbs. I don't know which way it corresponds.
But looking at the effects of these medicines, you can guess what terrible traps are arranged on other roads.
The fat leader became more and more thankful,
Fortunately, I was lucky, otherwise I would really die in the previous room.
I don't know when the game will start suddenly, the Fat Commander hastened to find the medicine he should use, and then immediately treated himself the wound.
These drugs are also magical,
Immediately after using it on the body, there are signs of improvement.
The chronic poison in the body has been defused and cannot be seen.
But after the hemostatic medicine was applied to the soles of the feet, the blood immediately stopped flowing, and the glass fragments that had penetrated the soles of the feet were also absorbed.
After washing my head and face with burn medicine, there was a refreshing sensation, and the burned skin quickly formed scabs and no longer pained.
The Fat Commander did not pay too much attention to such things.
He still doesn't know exactly what the game in this room looks like. His heart is full of worries, so he is happy if he has any thoughts.
"Congratulations on breaking through the second room,
I believe you have a deeper understanding and experience of controlling destiny. Not only can destiny be mastered, there are still hopeful accidents. I hope you can have more awe of destiny instead of trying to manipulate it. "
Lin Mo's voice sounded timely.
The Fat Commander frowned and listened, but his face was much more soothed than in the previous two rooms.