Chapter 64: Evolutionary Potion, Evil Cultivator Corpse!

One dormitory taking on monsters that would normally require two hundred dormitories to handle!

This idea was insane.

But Xu Lang might actually be able to pull it off!

Besides, he didn't need to immediately escalate the Blood Grudge intensity to the heavens - he could take it slow.

However, for now, overthinking was pointless. Better to maximize the benefits from this round first, then consider other possibilities.

With this thought, Xu Lang didn't hesitate any longer and chose to upgrade the Zombie Virus Immunity Serum.

"So it really is the Gene Optimization Serum." Xu Lang felt reassured.

This was stable.

He didn't use it, instead choosing to continue upgrading.

Items that boost basic attributes all follow one rule - repeated use has no effect.

And just three points of Constitution wasn't enough for Xu Lang to go wild with.

"Better safe than sorry, selling high is always profitable..." Muttering this, Xu Lang chose the Evolution Serum.

Although the Ability Potion was good, it was too random.

"Upgrading to level four costs 30 Nightmare Coins less than the Ability Potion, looks like abilities are still more premium." Xu Lang said to himself.

He now had 108 Nightmare Coins left. If he slept one more time, he'd have 452 Nightmare Coins, enough to strengthen the Evolution Serum once more.

Xu Lang put the Evolution Serum into his backpack, then heard movement from the bathroom as Tong Qi emerged, her slightly chubby cheeks incredibly delicate, like a lotus flower emerging from clear water.

"Lang Ge, come help me blow-dry my hair." Tong Qi curled her little toes, feeling shy just looking at Xu Lang.

Not long after their intimate moment, she was still in a somewhat bashful state.

"Okay." Xu Lang responded, standing up and walking over with a smile.

The night passed quickly.

When daytime came, Xu Lang went to sleep right on schedule.

There was about an hour left before the game started, but Xu Lang didn't immediately upgrade the Evolution Serum.

With over four hundred Nightmare Coins, he could still upgrade a turret once, leaving himself some breathing room.

Although all signs pointed toward his conjecture being correct, there was always the possibility of an unexpected turn.

Actually, keeping five hundred Nightmare Coins to upgrade the main door would be the safest option.

But he wasn't lacking in defense right now - what he lacked was offensive power, so he didn't consider that option.

No choice - his dormitory was only level two, with a maximum of two turrets.

As time passed and the game countdown showed only half an hour remaining, Cao Yaxuan couldn't help but ask: "Xu Lang, are we really going out to kill monsters?"

"Yes." Xu Lang nodded, then paused thoughtfully before saying: "If we handle it well, you might not need to go."

"What do you mean?" Cao Yaxuan asked.

"Unless something unexpected happens, the monsters on our tenth floor will be zombies, and zombies have weaknesses. If you can kill it then, you won't need to go out." Xu Lang explained.

"Weaknesses?" Wang Yazhi raised an eyebrow.

Xu Lang nodded, took out the Secret Records of Folk Mysteries and Strange Tales, and briefly summarized its contents.

The content wasn't complicated, and after a simple explanation, Cao Yaxuan and the others understood.

"This book also happened to be upgraded from my skill." Xu Lang mentioned casually.

Cao Yaxuan and the others nodded.

"No wonder you cleared out all those things from the backpacks and bought items dropped by monsters from other floors." Tong Qi said with a smile.

Cao Yaxuan was also pleasantly surprised: "So these ten bosses all have weaknesses! If that's really the case, we might even make it into the top three!"

"Whether we make it or not doesn't matter. As long as you're in the top ten, the rewards will be the same as mine. Actually making it into the top three would just waste resources." Xu Lang replied.

While people on other floors were still guessing what the bosses were and how to approach the final challenge, Xu Lang's group was already discussing resource distribution as if they could see the future.

In Dorm 200, the roles of monsters and dorm owners seemed to have reversed.

The monsters were the humans who should be hiding, while the dorm owners were the ghosts!

As the dormitory broadcast sounded, thick fog rose in all ten floors, quickly spreading through the corridors.

Ding ling ling~

A strange bell sound rang through the stairwell, both clear and muffled, making people's heads feel swollen.

Thump~ thump~ thump

Zombies hopped out from the stairwell one jump at a time. Xu Lang felt a sense of familiarity, even a bit of affection.

"Little zombies are here to deliver points again." Xu Lang said with a laugh.

Cao Yaxuan also smiled.

Perhaps influenced by Tong Qi, even though the zombies looked ferocious, she found them somewhat cute.

How to describe it?

They had the feeling of American bully dogs.

As soon as the zombies emerged, they hopped toward Xu Lang. There were only three of them, and before they could even get close to the dormitory door, the turrets finished them off.

Then more zombies continued to emerge from the stairwell, still three at a time.

After several rounds of killing like this, the bell sounds in the stairwell grew increasingly urgent, and the rate of zombie appearances gradually increased.

But no matter how many zombies came, it was useless - they were just delivering themselves as food as soon as they approached.

Finally, at a certain moment, the frantically ringing bell sounds stopped, and a man wearing black robes with a purplish-blue complexion walked out from the stairwell.

Two zombies clad in bronze armor followed beside him.

These three monsters didn't hop - they walked!

Xu Lang swept his gaze over them, and information about the three monsters popped up.

The two Bronze Armor Corpses had identical attributes.

Bronze Armor Corpses were a variant of human-refined zombies, not belonging to the orthodox zombie category. They required the deceased to have died in armed conflict while carrying baleful energy.