There is also no light here, only a row of blood-stained footprints extending to the corridor to the right of the door.

　　 In this dim environment, releasing light is equivalent to telling the enemy his position. Jenkins had just retracted the starlight ball and was considering where he should go, when he heard a sound from the corridor on the left.

　　 This is not the sound of footsteps, but the sound of someone moving quickly in a closed room and rubbing against the still air. Only in such a quiet basement, when holding your breath, can you hear such a sound.

　　 Jenkins took a step back and hid behind Shimen. After a few seconds, he saw a man in a black robe running in.

　　 With the glow of disgusting green plants like moss on the wall, Jenkins saw the appearance of the people coming.

　　 This is the standard dress for participants in [Gem Party], just like Jenkins is now. The reason why there is no sound of footsteps is because the projection form cannot interfere with the matter, but the existing form can squeeze the air. Jenkins is not clear about the specific judgment, after all, he is not an expert in this area.

　　The man in black robes stood at the stone gate and didn't move for a long time. Just when Jenkins thought the mysterious man who didn't know the man or woman was standing in a coma, he suddenly stepped forward and threw himself in front of the cross.

　　 "What the **** is going on?"

　　 This is a woman's voice, quite young. It sounds familiar, it should have been spoken during the last party, but Jenkins' memory has not been able to find her for the time being.

　　 "Why can't I go back..."

　　 muttered into his ears in a low voice, with a little dazed and bewildered.

　　 When Constantine went wrong, a gem gathering was going on. At that time, the other two gifters of the Orthodox Church were there. One of them was attacked by the spirit and died physically; the other sacrificed himself at the cost of his life and passed the news here, so Jenkins only appeared here now.

　　 However, other people can't go back to this matter, he just learned about it.

　　 "Maybe, I can ask about the current situation, she might know how to get outside."

　　 Jenkins stood behind the door thinking so, so as not to scare her, he deliberately coughed.

　　 The woman's specific movements could not be seen in the dimly lit room, but after the coughing disappeared, the basement fell into an awkward silence.

　　 Jenkins held his breath subconsciously, until he was about to suffocate, the young woman began to speak:

"Who?"

　　'S voice was trembling, and she was still frightened.

　　 "Am I so scary?"

　　 Jenkins, who was hiding behind the door and wearing a hood, thought so, and coughed again:

"Here."

　　 He took a step, and at the same time summoned a starlight ball to illuminate this space again, "It's me, Mr. Zircon."

　　 Maybe the light gave her courage, and the woman stood up, but did not approach, but nodded cautiously: "Hello, I am a stone."

　　 "Oh, the lady who provided information about the'Creation Stone Tablet'."

Jenkins thought about this and saw that she was still cautious, so he let the starlight ball fly to the center of the two, and asked: "Miss, you should be able to see that I can now use abilities and touch the floor. The sound of footsteps means that I am here physically. Although compared to your situation, I will encounter more dangers, but it means that the possibility of me escaping here is greater than you... ..."

　　 "This gentleman, what do you want to know?"

　　 Her tone returned to normal, and she is definitely not a stupid person to be a gifter.

　　 "I want to know, how is the situation outside? Where is Mr. Constantine now?"

　　 He directed the ball of light to circulate around the edge of the basement to determine if there is any hidden information.

　　 "You have to answer me a question first, why did you come here for?"

　　 The woman took a step closer to show her kindness. Although she is immune to physical and most non-physical damage in the projected state, since her consciousness is here, it is easy to hurt her.

　　 "She is an illegal gifter and will not trust the Orthodox Church, so..."

　　 "Mr. Constantine is a level 8 bestower. I am very interested in his method of convening gatherings, so I found this place through divination."

　　 "Are you also level eight?"

　　 she sneered.

　　 "No, but there are some things that are more terrifying than level 8?"

　　 This sentence is true, such as a false **** who is offline.

　　 The woman thought for a while, and agreed with Jenkins. In her current state, most of her abilities are unavailable, and she must find someone to cooperate if she wants to escape.

　　 The woman nodded but did not take off her hood. First she asked Jenkins to stop the ball of light, which was too dazzling, and then she explained:

"A total of 11 party participants were stranded here, and now 7 are dead, two were captured by Constantine, and the other one fled with me, but was nowhere to be found. In the end, I was the only one who returned here. Now... this is the basement of a castle, very close to the ground, but above us..."

　　 She stretched out her white hand and pointed upward.

　　 At the same time, Jenkins also narrowed his eyes.

　　 "I can't see it very clearly, but the skin on my hands is delicate and no calluses are found...No, there is a piece on the side of the middle finger. Do you often use a pen?"

"The top of our head is not an ordinary soil layer, it is a rock layer. Unless we have special abilities, we can't penetrate it. Now Mr. Constantine is missing, but I just tried to go up through the stairs. As long as I get out of the scope of the party, the projection disappears. I can go back. But he was forced back by Constantine. He is no longer human..."

　　 Her voice is getting smaller and smaller, because outside the Shimen, there is a strange noise, like the sound of the abdomen of a snake rubbing against the ground.

　　 The two held their breath at the same time, for a long time, the voice slowly disappeared. Jenkins felt a layer of cold sweat on his back, but it was just a feeling. He doesn't have this function now.

Section 246 Chapter 242 Pink and Blood Red

　　 "In your current state, what can you do?"

　　 Can't delay a minute now.

　　 "Mr. Zircon, you have also attended a party. You should know that the body in front of you is just an empty shell, and all my spirits are in the real body. But I know where the upward stairs are..."

　　 "As long as you don't cause trouble, we can go together."

　　 The woman did not speak, but quickly moved closer to Jenkins's back.

　　 In this state, Jenkins can't use the ability of "Dream Soul from the Body", so the two can only rely on hearing to distinguish whether it is dangerous. Fortunately, Miss Alexandrite's [Dark Vision] ability (white foundation) can still be used, which at least ensures that they will not hit the wall head-on.

　　 There was no sound in the dark corridor, Jenkins rubbed the gem ring with his finger, and followed the lady in front of the stone. There was a loud rumbling noise in the distance, and the vibration could be felt even here, but their footsteps did not stop.

　　 The temperature is getting colder and colder, the water vapor in the space has condensed into fog, and both of them realize that something is wrong.

　　 "Wait, light up here now!"

　　Miss Anshi has not concealed her voice.

　　 The silver ball of light hung high above the head, and the long and narrow corridor was finally illuminated. Even though [Dark Vision] is still working, Miss Bishi would not have thought that the top of her head is not soil or stone at all, but a thick wall of flesh.

"When......"

　　 "Don't worry about this, let's run!"

　　 This is another person who illegally expanded the basement. No, maybe the law of the Kingdom of Chessland does not prohibit this behavior.

　　 Jenkins made a choice at the next three forks according to the instructions of Miss Aleksandra. When they turned the fourth corner, they almost hit the dusty decorative armor at the corner of the wall, but the stairs leading to the top finally appeared in front of them.

After 　　 arrived here, not only the ceiling, but also the walls and floor, were covered with patches of scarlet flesh and blood. This is like a summer rainforest after a heavy rain, with flooding and disgusting green moss covering any place imaginable.

　　 The corridor leading to the entrance of the stairs has now been blocked by a pink, spider web-like fleshy membrane. At the very center of the fleshy membrane is a mass of flesh that is still dripping blood down. Amidst the strange gurgling sounds, a **** face turned out from the middle of the flesh.

　　 Half of the skin on this face has disappeared, revealing the muscle fibers underneath. The corners of his mouth are upward, his eyes are rounded, and his cheeks are abnormally flushed.

　　 The ring on Jenkins's hand worked, and he didn't feel any strangeness. But Miss Bishi screamed at the moment when her face appeared, she didn't say hello to Jenkins, and ran back to her original path desperately.

　　 Everything around is glowing with black aura. The flesh on the ground wriggled to get close to Jenkins, but was awed by the ring specifically aimed at A-12-02-4219, and only dared to shake it under his feet.

　　 Although it is difficult to recognize, that face should belong to Mr. Constantine.

"Hey!"

　　 "Alive..."

　　 "Mr. Constantine?"

　　 "Lifespan...alive...do not want to die..."

　　 "......"

　　 "Eat... hungry..."

　　 That mouth kept sending out discontinuous words, but even the expression on the face did not change. The light spot representing the ability of the gifter was also extinguished, and it seemed that Constantine had been completely swallowed by A-12-02-4219.

　　 A-12-02-4219 didn't have the ability to speak originally, it was just a dirty meatball. The changes now show that the tricks that swallowed the 8th-level gifter really had a strange change.

　　 At least Jenkins did not hear the secretaries mention that it can also actively release mental attacks.

　　 When standing still in a dilemma, the golden brilliance suddenly burst from Jenkins. A figure suddenly appeared from his shadow. With just a wave of his hand, all the dirty flesh and blood in this corridor burned, and a violent stench rushed over his face. The faint blue flame forced back the eager flesh, and the face on the fleshy membrane made a screaming scream, and then it melted bit by bit.

　　 He leaned slightly towards Jenkins, and then sank into the shadow again. Then, the shadow disappeared.

　　 "This is the assistance of the Holy See?"

　　 Jenkins thought suspiciously, but he didn't even bother to turn around to find Miss Bianshi, and rushed to the stairs quickly.

　　 I have to say that the high-level gift of the Holy See is really powerful. Those disgusting meat also enveloped the stairs and the corridor upstairs, but the faint blue flame also extended there.

　　 Jenkins went all the way forward, never encountered a fork in the road, nor encountered any living creatures. He was even suspicious, now that the entire castle was wrapped in that mass of meat, only in this way could he explain that there was no servant in the huge place.

　　 came to the ground without any risk, but without even thinking about it, he broke through the nearest window and jumped out of the castle. After rolling around for a while, he stood up and got up. Outside, there is a lush forest, the sky is dim, a group of flying birds flew over the castle, and then inexplicably fell down.

　　 lifted the metal rod to the sky, pouring spirit into it steadily. In the dazzling golden light, nothing happened.

　　 But this is enough. The brass-colored metal rod is as if rusted, and the skin is constantly peeling off. In the vision of True Eye, a golden ripple continues to spread out. The signal was sent successfully and the mission was successfully completed.

　　 does not have a timing tool on his body, so he can only estimate it temporarily, and there should be a few minutes before the time limit for return.

　　 Looking back subconsciously, just in front of the broken glass, Mr. Constantine's face with a weird smile appeared on the lower edge of the window frame, as if he was squatting there.

　　 "Hey hey..."

　　 The rapid laughter accompanied this scene from the underground of the castle. Jenkins subconsciously took a step back, and then felt something soft in his back.

　　 He looked back, his scalp was numb. Where is there any forest, this is clearly a wall of flesh and blood full of pink granulation.

　　 stretched out a skinless hand from the wall, grabbed Jenkins from all directions, and pulled it into the wall of flesh before he could use his ability.

　　 Disgusting dirty meat on all sides, a ring with a gem in the palm of his hand, it shattered after only holding on for less than ten seconds.

　　 But it doesn’t matter. A-12-02-4219 will only eat meat, and Jenkins’ body at this time cannot be called meat. This is also one of the main reasons why the Holy See can rest assured to let him come.

Section 247 Chapter 243 The Picture Being Transmitted

　　At this level, the Holy See still did not take action to rescue Jenkins, which shows that the help of the Holy See was only once, and it was gone. In other words, the Holy See does not know what Jenkins is doing now.

　　 The slippery touch made Jenkins almost vomit, but he also knew that the cost of vomiting in such a small space was swallowing the vomit.

　　 Thinking of this, the desire to vomit becomes more intense.

　　 He searched for the power spot in front of him, which can be used except for [Dream Hun from the Body]. But the question is, is it the time limit to wait for the return, or to get rid of this situation of being swallowed by meat first?

　　 When I was thinking, a familiar woman's voice came into my ears.

　　 "Mr. Zircon, are you still alive?"

　　 is the voice of Miss Anshi, but she also escaped unexpectedly.

　　 "Mr. Zircon, if you die, I will pray for your soul. Please do not come to me at night!"

　　 Next, I prayed and whispered very seriously.

　　 "Is the gifter afraid of ghosts too?"

　　 He thought helplessly, and wanted to open his mouth and shout to tell her that he was alive, but he didn't want the meat to get into his mouth.

　　 "The Inextinguishable Fire!"

　　 He thought silently in his heart, and then, a group of crimson flames flowed out of his hands.

　　 In the eyes of Miss Alexandrite, the dim, dirty and small basement was covered with a pink carpet of moss-like meat, and in the center stood a mass of meat like a silkworm cocoon.

　　 In her prayer, a small crackling sound came out from the cocoon. Then, facing her direction, the cocoon cracked a vertical crack, representing the flames of light and heat flowing out of the cocoon, and in a louder crackling sound, the flames flowed along the outside of the cocoon to the surroundings until A huge gap was burned out.

　　 The man in the black robe put his hands in his pockets and walked out of the cocoon. The black boots stepped on the meat blanket and made a strange sound. The flames flowed down from the cocoon, enveloping the man's body but did not harm his clothing. Finally, it splits into two strands and flows into the body from the part of the eye.

　　 The dimness once again engulfed Miss Persian, she subconsciously took a step back and almost fell:

　　 "God!"

　　 She sighed in surprise.

　　 "She found out that I was a false god?"