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Chapter 10
The effect of temporary ghosts is fading.
It was like slowly fading a strange layer of skin. The mucus and green tendons gradually disappeared and turned back to the smooth and smooth cement ground.
The blue and white swollen head floated in the dark and rotten mucus, and the sharp nails scratched on the floor, making white marks.
It stared at the young man standing in front of him with rotten and protruding eyes, and giggled in its throat: "I know you won't let me go. I've heard of you... You never left yourself a future disease in the game, so..."
The addict's expression suddenly became ferocious:
"... those humans who come in with you don't want to go!"
The mucus under its body suddenly rolled up, like boiling asphalt, and disappeared directly in front of Yejia the next second.
Shit.
Yezei uttered a low curse.
The addict is worthy of being the famous old Yin ratio in the game monster. He secretly concentrated the rest of his strength under his body while talking with him just now and ran away in the temporary field that hasn't disappeared.
The temporary area is shrinking, and smokers can't get out of the scope of the teaching building.
But obviously, its purpose is not to escape, but to pull more cushions before being destroyed.
——This is not the time to manage losses.
The cold light flashed, and the floor under my feet cracked and collapsed. The section was smooth and neat, like tofu cut by a sharp blade.
Yejia jumped down.
He kept on chasing after the place where the ghost gas fluctuated strongly.
Like a hurricane, the dust was flying, the rubble burst, and everything was involved and destroyed by that terrible force.
In the dust, Yejia narrowed his eyes slightly.
He could feel that the smoker stopped in front of him.
——There are only two walls left between them.
In the last classroom at the end of the corridor.
The sticky and rotten liquid fluctuated slowly in the room. Five unconscious humans were fixed on the wall by the asphalt like liquid. They were almost swallowed by the liquid, leaving only five pale faces exposed in the air to ensure their breathing.
The mucus on the ground surged, and a blue and white rotten head emerged. It opened its mouth, and a thin and long pipe stretched out from its throat. Then it probed towards the nearest Zhao Guangcheng and stabbed it into the man's mouth.
A strange bag bulged from the tube and rolled in the direction of the smoker.
Zhao Guangcheng struggled painfully in a coma, and his cheek shrank down at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The next second, the wall behind suddenly burst into a huge crash, and the cold light flickered between the hazy smoke and dust, cutting the pale pipe in two.
Black blood was blown out of the struggling and twisting pipe, and the smokers made a deafening and miserable scream, which made the glass tremble and reverberate in the narrow space, making people feel numb.
The knife not only cut its pipe, but also cut the mucus on the wall in front of it at the same time.
Zhao Guangcheng's heavy body lost its attachment and plumped down from the wall.
Pain, cold, nausea.
Countless sticky feelings surged in his drowsy body. A rotten smell filled his mouth and nose, like swallowing a hundred maggots. This disgusting feeling stimulated him and pulled Zhao Guangcheng back from his semi coma.
The eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, and they were too heavy to lift.
Zhao Guangcheng raised his eyelids with difficulty, reluctantly opened a gap and looked ahead.
The scene in front of him seemed to exist only in a nightmare, and he began to tremble uncontrollably.
The thick black and greasy malice almost condensed out of the air. The green and white rotten limbs of the monster twisted in front of him, so that he could clearly smell the cold and rotten smell.
In the center of the background woven by terror, an irregular large hole was broken by some arrogant force, and weak light penetrated through the hole. In the smoke and dust, a person's body can be vaguely seen.
... is it a dream?
Zhao Guangcheng is in a trance.
He heard a hoarse and soft voice, which contained the only viciousness and coldness he had ever seen in his life, as if every syllable was spraying poison. It seemed to come from a very distant place.
Zhao Guangcheng's ears were buzzing. In the noisy buzzing, he could barely distinguish the vague and broken words:
"Again... You -" the voice hissed wildly. " I'm going to... Bury with you! "
The limbs in front of him squirmed, then elongated into unimaginable terrible shapes, and rushed straight like the figure——
A bright light flashed, and the crescent moon shaped knife light broke the air. The silent and cold beauty almost calmed everything, as if it could grab people's breath. It tore the gloomy black air shrouded in front of Zhao Guangcheng, and even made the whole room suddenly bright for a moment.
The figure was clear for a second, and then again shrouded in smoke and darkness.
The next second, an almost inhuman scream suddenly rang through the whole room, trembling and shaking from the floor to the air, almost making Zhao Guangcheng faint again.
Zhao Guangcheng struggled, but his consciousness still sank uncontrollably into the dark and quickly lost.
He heard the vicious voice scream with a voice of bitterness and hatred: "- ace!"
One second before the consciousness dissipated, Zhao Guangcheng's mind emerged the pair of glazed eyes that looked down on him coldly in the dust dispersion. The line of sight was like a bright blade, which was deeply branded into his memory.
Then he fainted again.
Click click click.
The sound of rotten stumps falling to the ground sounded, and then slowly turned into an almost translucent texture, and finally disappeared in front of us like fading.
Invisible power surged to the door like a tornado.
Yejia's body shook slightly.
He doesn't look very good.
The little black hand took Yezei's shoulder and looked at Yezei carefully.
The young man's eyebrows were frowned, his thin lips were almost completely bloodless, and his excessively pale face added a bit of pity and vulnerability to him, as if he were some fragile product, light and shaky.
The little black hand was startled.
It had never seen such a side as Yejia.
It hesitated for a moment, then summoned up the courage and asked, "well, you -"
Before he finished asking, Yejia suddenly raised his hand, held the wall, and then bent down and retched twice.
Little black hand: "
Yezei slowly straightened up, looked haggard and shook his head: "it tastes so disgusting."
Not for any one, but all smokers eat the same.
Sticky and rotten, stinking.
Even though Yezei had stayed in the game long enough, he was not strong enough to eat this monster into his stomach without changing his face.
Little black hand: "
I'm blind.
Although the mucus in the room did not disappear with the smokers, it also lost its previous viscosity. The five people who had been tightly adhered to the wall fell down one after another and lay dead in the dark mucus.
Yejia looked out of the window and estimated the time.
The temporary ghost shrouded outside the teaching building should have disappeared for a while, and reinforcements should come in soon.
He went to the five people who were still unconscious. He looked at the mucus on the ground with some disgust, then sighed with resignation, raised his feet, kicked Zhao Guangcheng and his captain to the side, and lay in the open space in the middle.
Yezei pulled off the little black hand still on his shoulder:
"I'm sure you know how to do it."
After all, have done it once. This time should be proficient enough.
Little black hand: "......"
I am absolutely, absolutely blind!!!
"Miracle..."
Woods City stared at the mess in the room. The expression on his face was an undisguised shock. He murmured, "it's incredible..."
No one could have imagined that under such a dangerous situation, all the members of the combat team could survive, and even the logistics members of the team were unscathed. There was no other way to explain it except for a miracle.
At this time, Liu Zhaocheng and Zhao Dong from the logistics department rushed over one after another.
As soon as they met, Liu Zhaocheng asked eagerly:
"What, what's the matter? Are people still safe? "
Woods City still couldn't believe his eyes. He nodded: "yes..."
The two people in the logistics department breathed a long sigh of relief, which relieved them.
"Great, great," Liu Zhaocheng sniffed and said in a muffled voice, "although he always likes to skip work and fish, likes to be late and leave early, works overtime and always cuts corners on work and materials, after all, he is an indispensable part of us..."
Zhao Dong wiped the corners of his eyes and said excitedly, "yes... Brother Ye is a good man. I've never seen a brother more loyal than him..."
Liu Zhaocheng sighed:
"And his work report is still piled up."
Yezei with his eyes closed and weak breath: "..."
If only he could really pass out now.
At least not angry.
The members of the combat section who had just chased out ran back panting from the outside: "team leader, the fierce ghost ran away..."
Woods City didn't expect them to catch the fierce ghost who created such a terrible scene. He waved his hand: "take the wounded back first, and others later."
"Yes!"
The unconscious members were carefully moved from the mucus on the floor to the stretcher. Woods City stood at the door and watched the wounded on the stretcher being carried out one by one.
Liu Zhaocheng frowned and asked, "Captain Lin, do you know why the fierce ghost ran away so easily?"
Obviously, it had an absolute advantage at that time, and they didn't have any strong enemies on their side. Why did they suddenly slip away?
Woods City seemed to be at a loss about this problem. He hesitated and said:
"I don't know. Maybe it's worried about being caught in a jar..."
Just then, one of the members of the combat section lying on a stretcher seemed to suddenly wake up from his coma.
He raised his hand with difficulty, grabbed the corner of Lincheng's clothes and said in a hoarse and panting voice:
"No... not so..."
Woods City was shocked. He quickly stopped the stretcher bearer, bowed his head and asked:
"What are you talking about?"
"I, we were saved!" Although Zhao Guangcheng's voice was weak, it was hard to hide his excitement: "just now, there was a very strong man..."
"What?" Woods City was surprised: "who is it?"
"I, I heard that fierce ghost calling him... Ace."
Zhao Guangcheng's eyes radiated a longing light: "I've never seen such a strong and terrible human... He is our lifesaver!"
"Really, really?" Woods City was stunned.
He frowned slightly. Although his face was still serious, it was hard to hide his excitement in his voice: "if you're right and he's really as strong as you said, he's definitely at least A-level, or even A-level!"
"The combat section is short of manpower now, and everyone is overloaded..." he was also excited: "several cases in M city are strange recently. If we have the help of such a strong person, our workload can be reduced by at least half!"
Lin Cheng's expression was firm: "we will try our best to find him."
Yejia lying on another stretcher: "...."
Ah, life is so hard.
You might as well pass out.