Chapter 294 Creatures (4) (4200 words)

  Because he doesn't know what level of weirdness the skeleton evil spirit is, and this guy is only imaginary, Yan Junze is not sure that he can lock it.

   But at least give it a try.

  So when he turned on [Evil Spirit Lock], he adjusted the lock level to the highest level, that is, a high-level lock.

The moment it was opened, it was gnawing at the strange little girl's skeleton that was also a manifestation of imagination. She froze suddenly, raised her head, raised her right hand at the same time, put her back on her face and eyes, and spread her five fingers so that the palm of her hand Eyes can see Yan Junze.

   In order to prevent this guy from being unable to be dealt with even if he opened a high-level lock, Yan Junze had already prepared a stick.

  While the guy watched himself with the eyes on the palm of his hand, he simultaneously waved the mallet to the skull's weird head.

   There was a muffled sound.

  The body of the skeleton trembled strangely, and then the whole body began to tremble. It opened its lipless mouth, showing sharp teeth, and let out a strange scream.

  Visible to the naked eye, his body turned into streaks of black air, absorbed by the 12th node of the space-time map.

Seeing this scene, Yan Junze was also stunned for a moment, because the weird process of Gusuo is really different from other weirdnesses of Gusuo. In the past, Yan Junze only needs to activate Gusuo, and if the other party is within the range that can be locked, he will directly Enter the node, forming a phantom.

  But now the strange skeleton turned into black gas and was sucked into the space-time map.

  Yan Junze immediately looked inside and found that the 12th node did not form a strange phantom of a skeleton, but was quickly filled by the black air.

  Thick black air swelled around the node, and suddenly, the black air quickly gathered, filled in the phantom of the crawling monster, and quickly disappeared.

   During this process, the phantoms of the two strange babies were also filled with black air, but generally speaking, they were not absorbed as much by the reptiles. The phantom of the reptiles should have absorbed almost 80%.

  Yan Junze didn't know if there would be any side effects after the black gas was absorbed by the crawling monster and the strange baby, but if he could actively absorb it, it shouldn't be a big problem even if there were side effects.

   Besides, the weird appearance of the skeleton looks somewhat similar to that of the reptile, so maybe it can really merge,

  After absorbing the strangeness of the skeleton, the scene in front of him instantly changed and disappeared, falling into a boundless darkness.

  Yan Junze stood in place without moving.

  He doesn't know how long the creature can make his imagination manifest, but if he can imagine it all the time, then this ability is too powerful, and a great horror may have been manifested long ago.

  So Yan Junze doesn't believe that guy can keep imagining, there is always a time to rest or run out of energy.

   There was a vague knocking sound in my ears, the knocking sound was very light, as if it sounded in this room.

  The darkness in front of him was exactly the same as the scene when Yan Junze just entered the room, which gave him a feeling of returning to reality, and he immediately turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone.

  When the limited light came on, Yan Junze was convinced that he was no longer in the imaginary embodiment, but was standing in the isolation room.

  In fact, he may have been standing here all the time. The ground under his feet is uneven, which is a characteristic of this old building.

   At this moment, a voice sounded from behind him on the left. The voice was very calm, distressed, and with a hint of guilt: "I'm sorry, I put you in danger as soon as we met, and I don't want to..."

Yan Junze turned around and shone the light of the flashlight. He saw a small bed in the innermost part of the room. Some clean bedding was placed on it. The bedding was neatly folded at the foot of the bed. A handsome man was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his back Leaning against the wall, the back of his head kept banging against the wall behind him.

"Who are you…"

   "My name is Zhao Qi." The man seemed to be very pale, and he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

  Yan Junze noticed that his hands on his knees were trembling slightly.

   "Are you scared?" Yan Junze asked.

   "I'm scared, I'm scared to death! Why am I like this?" After saying these words, Zhao Qi increased the force of hitting the back of his head against the wall behind him, making a thumping sound.

  As if he wanted to kill himself just like that.

  Yan Junze saw that this guy was very conflicted, but now he didn't have time to be a spiritual mentor, so he had to find a way to calm this guy down first, as long as he didn't think about it for a while.

   "Where is Zhang Di and others? Is he here?"

  Zhao Qi stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground at the foot of the bed: "He's there, he seems to have fainted, I can't let him go out, it works for a while, and doesn't work for a while."

  Yan Junze shone the torch on the foot of the bed, and found Zhang Di curled up on the ground, but at this moment Zhang Di's body was covered with a thin black film, like a hatching cocoon.

   "Why did he become like this?" Yan Junze asked.

   "Just now...his double body came in." Zhao Qidao: "Do you know the double body?"

Yan Junze replied: "Well, it is a clone of the deity, but it is not controlled by the deity, and even directly threatens the existence of the deity, which represents evil and cruelty. As long as the double body sees the deity, it will kill the deity at any time, and then Live in his place."

  After listening to Yan Junze's narration, Zhao Qi was obviously stunned for a moment. He obviously didn't expect Yan Junze to know so clearly.

"You're right. So when his doppelganger came in just now, it was going to be against him immediately. I was afraid that Zhang Di would get hurt, so I thought that if he could curl up inside like a cocoon, he might be able to protect himself well. No more damage from doppelgangers."

After a pause, Zhao Qi said again: "Then Zhang Di was wrapped in this layer of film, he was calling for help, I heard it, but I couldn't do anything, even in my imagination, the silkworm cocoon was filled with a lot of similar The liquid like amniotic fluid wraps his whole body and nourishes him."

  Yan Junze was a little speechless, and asked: "So Zhang Di's double body is helpless when facing his own self like a silkworm cocoon?"

   "Yes, he waited for a while, and soon disappeared." Zhao Qidao: "During this period, you suddenly came in. I thought it was a demon that came in."

  In the darkness, Yan Junze rolled his eyes and said, "Then there was an imaginary scene where a demon was sacrificed by a large number of maids of gods."

   "No, they are not maids of God." Zhao Qi shook his head, "They are wives of demons..."

"Okay." Yan Junze stopped him and continued, "Now, take a slow breath first, inhale deeply, exhale slowly, try to keep your heart calm, the best in your head Blank."

  Zhao Qi showed a wry smile: "I...can't stop my thoughts, even if my heart is very calm, it will suddenly jump out, I can't restrain it at all."

   "Isn't it good now? Just keep it like this, without any imagination." Yan Junze spread his hands.

   "That's because I'm tired and I want to take a rest." Zhao Qi told the truth.

   "Then you take a rest first, and if you have any imagination, please remind me in advance." Yan Junze knew that he could not change the other party's personality or habits for a while, so he strode towards Zhang Di at the foot of the bed.

  He pulled out a dagger from the black backpack he had been carrying, pierced it into the film, swiped it suddenly, and with a splash, a large amount of yellow liquid gushed out, and the film quickly dried up.

Yan Junze withdrew the dagger, squatted down, pulled off the film that was close to Zhang Di's body, touched his head, and his temperature, and tried his pulse again, it was still beating, and his mouth and nose were not blocked, but There is a slow flow of yellow liquid from the nostrils and corners of the mouth.

  Yan Junze still kept him lying on his side, which could speed up the discharge of the fluid.

   As long as the person is not dead, Yan Junze looked down at the liquid flowing out. He was squatting in it at the moment, and the liquid completely submerged the soles of his shoes.

   At this moment, Zhao Qi, who had been sitting on the bed without saying a word, suddenly said, "Don't move, don't move, no matter what happens, don't move, don't scream."

  Yan Junze froze for a moment, squatting there motionless.

  Because he was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and the flashlight of the mobile phone was still on. At this time, the light was facing his head. He was going to stand up, so he could only look like this.

  Not long after Zhao Qi's words fell, Yan Junze felt that the position of his stomach was strange. When he looked down, he saw that the clothes on his stomach were slightly bulging, as if something was wriggling under the clothes.

   Immediately, the button of the clothes burst open, and **** stretched out from the cracked gap.

   These are human fingers, even whiter and more delicate, not like a man's.

  Yan Junze was taken aback for a moment, and in the next second a whole hand stretched out from the buttonhole of the clothes, tore open the clothes covering his stomach, and then the other hand was crawling out.

   During this process, Yan Junze did not feel any pain.

  After reaching out half an arm with both hands, he began to **** upwards, first touching Yan Junze's chest, then his neck.

  These hands were also wet, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

  In this situation, can I still have no choice but to move?

  Yan Junze felt that the situation was very wrong. His hands stretched out from his clothes, as if they came out of nowhere, but it seemed that they might have appeared through his stomach.

   It's just that Yan Junze didn't feel any pain at the moment, which made him doubt whether the hands came out of his stomach, or whether they were just clinging to his skin, and then he tore off his clothes and appeared.

   And thanks to this weird hand, it was touching his chest. If he touched his chest, Zhao Qi told him not to move.

   At that time it was impossible to stay still.

  When the thought came up, the hands touching his neck suddenly stopped, slowly retracted, and naturally hung down, and something started to squirm in the position of his stomach again.

   Bang, snap, two more buttons were broken, and a round object was struggling to get out.

   Seeing this scene, Yan Junze didn't think that such a big, round thing could be hidden under his clothes.

   There is no doubt that this thing came out of the stomach.

  Although he still couldn't feel pain, Yan Junze didn't want to be passive all the time, which didn't fit his usual personality of dealing with weirdness.

   Turned his head and looked at Zhao Qi who was sitting on the bed.

   This guy is holding his head in his hands, his crossed legs are trembling slightly, as if he is struggling violently, trying to stop this idea.

  But Yan Junze knew very well that this guy was futile.

   Looking down again, I saw a head with wet hair had come out of the clothes, and the water vapor had soaked Yan Junze's clothes. The back of this head was facing up, facing Yan Junze.

   Obviously, this is a woman's head, the hair is covered with a lot of water, clinging to the head, still dripping water,

  Yan Junze stared blankly at the head. He felt that his stomach was completely numb, but now he was certain that the head came out of his stomach.

  In the gaze, the head began to turn slowly, the back of the head that was originally upward turned downward, while the front face turned to meet Yan Junze's gaze.

  The wet long hair almost covered half of her face, but Yan Junze could still see that the woman's cheek skin was completely black and blue, turning slowly, and slowly meeting his eyes.

  A strong sense of crisis descended. At this moment, Yan Junze was sure that if he didn't do anything, but didn't move or talk like Zhao Qi said, he might never be able to speak.

  At this moment, the woman's head was completely turned around, her gaze was looking directly at Yan Junze's eyes.

   File back!

  Yan Junze didn't want to listen to Zhao Qi's nonsense anymore, and sat and waited to die. It was better than gaining the initiative by himself.

  The time went back to the moment when he asked Zhao Qi to rest and quiet his mind. Originally, Yan Junze was going to Zhang Di to cut off the film on this guy's body and rescue him.

  But now Yan Junze changed his mind. After telling Zhao Qixian to take a good rest, he walked towards Zhang Di, and at the same time pretended to take out something from his backpack.

  When he was about to get close to the foot of the bed, Yan Junze suddenly took a big step sideways, and came to the front of Zhao Qi who was sitting on the bed. At the same time, a club appeared in his hand, and he hit this guy **** the head.

  With a bang, Zhao Qi fell down in response.

  Yan Junze himself was taken aback, he only wanted to strike quickly, so that Zhao Qi had no time to react, but he didn't expect the blow to hit so hard, which made him feel scared.

   Wouldn't just smash the opponent to death like this?

  He didn't know whether killing this creature was within the purview of the spirit extermination team. What if the team would focus on cultivating and protecting such a rare creature?

  If I go down with this stick, it is equivalent to beating the hope of the entire team to save mankind in the future.

  Uh, thinking a little too far.

  Yan Junze reached out and touched the other's nose, breathing evenly, there was no problem.

   But now it seems that the biggest problem has been solved so easily.

  Zhao Qi was knocked unconscious, so he naturally stopped thinking wildly and creating so many imaginary manifestations. Such a simple method, why didn't I think of it just now? Or, Zhang Xiaomo and the others should have thought of it in advance.

   No!

  Yan Junze was taken aback for a moment, he suddenly realized that he had overlooked a key point.

  If Zhao Qi could not only realize his imagination, but also...

  The idea just came up, da da da da da... A series of sounds of something crawling quickly on the ground suddenly sounded.

  Yan Junze immediately turned the flashlight of his mobile phone to illuminate the direction of the sound, and saw something on the ground below the window, avoiding the light quickly, and slipping into the darkness.

  Because he moved too quickly, he only saw a broken trouser leg dragging on the ground.

   Thought no one would have guessed it was "Pan's Labyrinth"

  (end of this chapter)