This solves it...

Luo Yajun didn't know what to say for a while.

The strange man barely moved a step after he landed and stood firmly, hitting the electrotherapy soil dungeon again and again, all the way standing on the ground and outputting.

After a mage surnamed Gan who did not want to be named started the Berserker mage class, there are not many mages who are serious about throwing fireballs these days.

"Ha, it's interesting, it's getting more and more fun."

"Guan Ye"'s body was stuck in a large amount of solidified gel and could not move, but there was still a weird smile on the exposed face, and the rolling eyes were like black pearls, dark and deep and unpredictable .

"I see." He stared straight at Batman. "You're the opposite of nothing. Like light and shadow, water and fire, and... me and you."

He seemed to think that he had told a perfect joke, so he laughed wildly because of this, and the violent laughter caused the muscles stuck in the gel to tremble violently.

"Crazy for no reason."

Luo Yajun muttered vaguely. He stood up and walked over to Batman.

"Well, I don't know who you are. Anyway, thanks for your help. But I still have to find out who you are, and you have to come with me..."

His words came to an abrupt end here.

At this time, Luo Yajun and Chu Cheng, who was far behind the computer, heard it and laughed.

Not from the laughter of the madman in front of me, but from everywhere. Several laughing voices were superimposed in one place, as if a whole team of laughing people surrounded the place, reflecting back and forth in this confined space, echoing clearly.

They're like a laughing band. "Guan Ye" who is bound by the seal is the conductor of the band, and everyone hiding around cooperates with his melody.

Then shadows appeared all around.

The lights continued to flicker, and every light tube in the underground garage seemed to be dying. Phantoms appeared one after another under the flickering light, and their eyes shot at them one after another.

Those were the Laughter Infectors who had been infected so far in the gang, who were supposed to be dead.

Luo Yajun immediately drew out his gun and slammed into an infected person who was closer to them. But the bullet only passed through the maniacally laughing mouth of the other party, and went straight into the wall behind.

"Spiritual body?" Luo Yajun was slightly startled, "Is the mental power strong enough to release the spiritual body?"

If the spiritual power of the infected person exceeds the upper limit of the physical endurance, the infected person's physical body will destroy itself. In this case, generally speaking, the spiritual power of the infected person will be wiped out—just like the board of directors in the Klein Building.

But there is a very small probability that after the physical body is destroyed, the mental power will remain, and the rampage will become the form of the spiritual body.

At this time, Luo Yajun suddenly thought of a very terrifying thing.

If it is said that every phantom of the spiritual body that appeared in the underground at this time came from the dead laughing infected person, does that mean that all the infected people in this incident left their spiritual bodies after death?

But shouldn't the residual mental body be a small probability event?

Is it the special ability of the source of infection in this incident?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that the laughing shadows were elongated and turned into thin black lines, which were connected to the body of "Guan Ye" who was stuck in the gel.

The solid gel was quickly covered with cracks, and within three seconds it exploded into countless solidified pieces of soil.

At this time, "Guan Ye" inside had already lost his human form. His skin was replaced by something like jelly, and his size swelled rapidly. Spiny tentacles protruded from the slimy body.

One eye after another opened along the surface of the tentacles, and the eyeballs moved strangely. The human skin was torn and devoured, and the flesh was chewed and eliminated, leaving only the indescribable twisted monster.

The underground garage couldn't accommodate the rapidly expanding body, and the ceiling was crushed and cracked. Tons of debris and dust clattered down, and the twisted body broke through the ground and rushed up the block, frantically dancing its hideous tentacles.

Its body shape is very irregular, unlike any creature on the earth, it is difficult to describe what kind of shape it is. Its tentacles are full of barbs, and its surface is covered with eyes, as if it is using those countless eyes to observe the whole world from multiple angles.

Pedestrians on the street were unprepared for this unexpected situation. After a brief moment of sluggishness, someone soon began to exclaim.

Panic spread, and the traffic was in total chaos. What follows is madness.

It happened to a few people at first. A man on the run couldn't hold back a laugh from between his teeth, and then using that laugh as a trigger, the laughter became louder and louder until it was out of his own control.

Laughing wildly, he kicked down the terrified companion beside him, rode on his companion and began to fight with fists and kicks.

Soon there are more and more people. Laughter is like a terrible contagion, it spreads rapidly, and more and more people fall into its pace.

A laughing child climbed on top of a man and bit off his **** ear.

An old man in the open-air restaurant was out of breath from laughing, picked up a wine bottle and smashed a random lucky passerby on the forehead.

A car hit a fire hydrant, and the huge impact deformed the entire front of the car. The water rose into the sky, and the fire hydrant spun and crashed into the glass window of a shop. The driver was lying on the airbag, laughing hard to breathe. While laughing, he controlled the car with a severely deformed front to reverse, preparing to aim at the next target.

The monster seemed perfectly content. It happily waved its countless tentacles, as if cheering and dancing. The irregular main body still has a mouth-like structure, an extremely huge mouth filled with mushy red flesh, like a smiling face cut out of the skin with a knife.

"The mental body is running wild! The situation is very serious!"

Luo Yajun climbed back to the ground from the ground, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com pressed the headset to communicate with the headquarters.

"The specific situation? The specific is that the runaway spirit body has become a monster with a physical body... What? How did it become like this? How does labor and management know?"

At this point the neighborhood was in chaos. While trying to avoid the crazy crowd, he approached in the direction of the giant monster.

"Calm down, Detective Luo, the fighter plane just took off from the deck." The operator said to him, "It is expected to arrive at the scene within ten minutes."

"ten minutes?"

Luo Yajun looked at the group of people who were dying of laughter, who were trying to make each other's heads bleed, and the arrogant giant beast among the buildings.

He wasn't sure if there would be anything worth saving here ten minutes later.

A sudden gust of wind nearly made it hard for him to breathe. The roar of the rumbling engine shook the sky, like the roar of a beast in demonstration.

Luo Yajun turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

The huge pitch-black steel raptor has an almost dreamlike advanced structure, streamlined design, sharp horns and wings, and light blue plasma flames sprayed vertically, looking like a huge bat with wings spread.

He was stunned to see that strange man in a bat suit walking past him, raised a gun, shot it with a slap and shot out the claws and hung on the hovering plane in mid-air.

Luo Yajun was stunned: "Wait a minute, do you still have a plane?"

Batman ignored it. The rapid contraction of the bearing fibers dragged his whole body away from the ground towards the hovering plane in mid-air.

That reaction felt like a rhetorical question, what? Don't you have a plane at home?

Luo Yajun was in a mess.

So who the **** is this bat maniac?