21: Zhang created his own horror dungeon and became a monster lord
Dungeon creation successful...
Please create a name for the dungeon: _______
“Should I call it Resident Evil?”
“Such a good name, used in such a bad place, it doesn’t deserve it.”
Lin Mo pondered for a moment.
He thought of a foreign splatter film he had seen before.
It was hilarious and bloody.
It was because he watched this horror movie that he developed the fear of ghosts and Jiangshi.
There was nothing he could do; he was still young at the time, and seeing that movie deeply impacted his worldview.
He entered a name.
“Braindead”
(Note: This is a horror film released in 1992, with bizarre content, bloody violence, and a lot of humor.)
Dungeon Name: Braindead
Difficulty: LV61
Recommended Entry Level: LV61, 50-person team
Dungeon Setting: Public, Yes
Player Limit Adjustment: ∞ Players
Dungeon Creator: Lin Mo
Creation complete.
Lin Mo let out a long breath.
“Very good, now let’s go in and see what it’s like inside…”
After entering the dungeon… Myawaddy was still bustling with lights and revelry.
But.
The streets had changed; everywhere was in decay.
Nightclubs, casinos, high-end clubs, all dilapidated, clearly impacted by the dungeon’s influence… Countless screams and wails rose and fell continuously.
A strong smell of blood also permeated the air… Although this was a dungeon Lin Mo created himself.
He still dared not be careless.
Moreover, this dungeon was named after countless nightmarish scenes from his childhood.
It struck at his deepest fears.
So he summoned the Water Domain Ghost King and the Nether Veil Ghost Master together.
He cast Invisibility and Paper Figurine Guards.
Coupled with the soul connection of the two Ghost Servants, his health directly soared to nearly 30 million.
Only then did Lin Mo feel a sense of security.
“Roar!”
“Eat… eat…Awwwwwwwww…”
Crack… The glass behind him shattered.
A deformed monster with a face full of pustules fell from the second floor.
He twisted his body and then crawled up from the ground.
He looked towards Lin Mo.
Eerie Name: Mutated Fierce Corpse
Realm: Jade Corpse (Purple Crystal)
Level: LV61
Strength: 8525
Agility: 6557
Spirit: 854
Health: 354817
Skills: Virus Maniac, Regenerative Experimenter, Demonic Faith
Description: In 1957, a Sumatra expedition team captured a T-virus infected zombie rat-monkey. He was an unfortunate infected, but do not underestimate this virus which has merged with demonic faith.
“Oh, only a few thousand attribute points, a piece of cake.”
Lin Mo relaxed.
No.
This… Nima… How are this minion’s skills the same as the Doctor’s skills!
They can all regenerate!?
Holy crap!
What the hell are we fighting then!
“Roar!”
More and more Mutated Fierce Corpses swarmed over… Some even had wings and could fly… But something unexpected happened.
“Lord…”
“Lord…”
…“We only obey your commands…”
These monsters all knelt down together about 10 meters away from Lin Mo.
Lin Mo: “!!!!!!!!!!!!”
“Is that so…”
“Don’t let me see you in the future. I am kind-hearted, and I don’t like seeing ugly things within a 1-kilometer radius…”
“All of you, disperse, disperse…”
“Yes, sir…”
“Yes, sir…”
…These enemies in the dungeon, because they were created by Lin Mo.
They held no hostility towards Lin Mo and obeyed his commands.
It could be said that Lin Mo was their master.
He was the Lord of this dungeon.
Congratulations! You have successfully killed “Scalpel Corpse” and gained: 3524 experience.
Congratulations! You have successfully killed “Royal Corpse” and gained: 12464 experience.
…Congratulations! You have successfully killed “Puppet Evil Corpse” and gained: 5461 experience.
Congratulations! You have leveled up, all attributes +3, current level: LV62
…Congratulations! You have leveled up, all attributes +3, current level: LV67
“Oh?”
“I actually gained experience again…”
This was the second time Lin Mo had gained such sudden experience.
He now understood what was happening.
Since the undead monsters in the dungeon all obeyed his commands, then their killing of the Jiangshi Herders in the park would also give him experience.
The amount of experience was quite substantial… It seemed they had gone crazy with killing… After all, there were so many monsters in the dungeon, plus area bosses, not to mention the final boss he hadn't seen yet.
There is strength in numbers.
Killing one here, killing one there, his experience bar was like a heifer riding a rocket, soaring to the sky.
In less than half an hour after entering here.
Lin Mo’s experience had already risen to level 86.
Perfect.
He had already given orders to this group of monsters.
Not to let him see them.
Now.
He could relax and enjoy the beautiful scenery of Southeast Asia… Outside the dungeon.
“Director Qi, why didn’t you let us chase Lin Mo…”
“If we had chased him just now, we should have caught up…”
Cheng Du, one of Qi Tongwei, Director of Public Security Department’s subordinates, was very puzzled.
Qi Tongwei, Director of Public Security Department lit a cigarette.
He took a deep drag.
Inhale—exhale—
He said lightly, “What the hell do you know…”
“Just now, I saw Lin Mo’s Ghost Servant. All the elites of our entire Public Security Department combined might not be able to deal with her…”
“If we really wanted to stop him, who could stop him?”
“That female ghost is extremely sinister and evil; whoever stops her, dies!”
“But, in doing this, what Lin Mo did, he entered another country’s border, an illegal invasion.”
“If Myanmar’s officials protest… how do we…”
“Fear what?!”
“Let Hou Liangping, Director of 749 Bureau’s Bureau 749 take the blame for this.”
“You go back and write a report, just say that Hou Liangping, Director of 749 Bureau snatched the conditions that Hanhong had previously agreed upon with Lin Mo, which led to this incident.”
“As for Lin Mo…”
“He’ll also get a punishment when he returns…”
“Illegal border crossing, a fine of 50.”
“Ah?”
“A fine of 50?”
Qi Tongwei, Director of Public Security Department glared at Cheng Du.
“What!? Is that too little?!”
“No, no, no, Director, you misunderstood me.”
“Since Lin Mo is already so strong, who dares to fine him?”
Qi Tongwei, Director of Public Security Department pulled a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket.
“Pay Lin Mo’s fine, and use the remaining 50 yuan to treat everyone to milk tea…”
Cheng Du: “…”
“No…”
“Director, this money isn’t enough… We have over 20 team members…”