Chen Lun put it away and headed straight for the Wooden Hut.
To his surprise, he encountered no further danger all the way to its door.
It looks like this Wooden Hut is hidden in the deepest part of the rat nest. It should have been difficult to reach in the first place. That three-headed ratman was probably the final guardian monster.
Creak...
He pushed open the Wooden Hut's door and walked inside.
The furnishings were exactly the same as those in the other Wooden Huts, which did not surprise Chen Lun.
He walked over to the table, where he saw that familiar box this time.
Colorful graffiti and a crudely drawn smiley face.
"Philip and his vulgar sense of humor again."
Chen Lun shook his head and reached out to open the box.
He had already prepared himself for the scare of red lips springing out, or colorful confetti flying everywhere.
Yet nothing happened, even when the box was fully open.
There was only a small red ball resting quietly inside.
Beside the ball was a small, carelessly torn scrap of paper-
"Put it on your nose, and you'll get the answer you want. -Philip"
"..."
Veins bulged on Chen Lun's forehead as he slowly picked up the small red ball.
After reading the note, he finally knew what it was-a clown's red nose!
I can't get angry. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to let a dead man get under my skin?
He took a deep breath.
It's just being a clown. Everyone laughs at clowns, and everyone is a clown... What's wrong with being a clown once if it makes me stronger?
Chen Lun silently offered himself these strange reasons to persuade himself.
Then he put on the red nose.
Buzz!
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