The white-clothed rat man howled in pain, making a sharp sound like killing a pig, reflecting the tenacious vitality of the mutated body.

Zhang Lingjun, who already understood this, did not hesitate at all. He stepped forward and hugged him without giving him any chance. No matter what the situation was, the most important thing when facing this guy was to entangle him and not pull away.

A little distance.

"Lingjun, get out of the way...step aside..."

Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice shouting from the side. I subconsciously raised my head and looked up. In the fungus ecological garden not far away, I didn't know when Yang Mu appeared. He held a gun in both hands and used an extremely standard method to maximize his ability.

Make sure the muzzle of the gun is pointed steadily towards this side.

Zhang Lingjun couldn't think about it and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Shoot! Shoot! Shoot, hit me too, quick... quick..."

With just a slight hesitation, Yang Mu pulled the trigger, and then fired continuously.

With the sound of bang...bang...bang...

Zhang Lingjun only felt a slight shock, and saw streams of blood spurting out of the flying squirrel in white in his arms, but he was perfectly avoided and did not suffer any accidental injuries or pain.

The flying squirrel in white once again let out a painful scream, and Zhang Lingjun wrapped him tightly again.

Just when Zhang Lingjun thought he could end it, he felt the flying squirrel in white struggling, as if he had taken out something, took a sip.

The next moment, the person in his arms suddenly burst out with unimaginable power.

Zhang Lingjun felt as if he was holding a bomb that suddenly exploded. His hands, feet, and limbs were ripped away in an instant, and his arms were empty.

Then out of habit, I wanted to get entangled again, but found that there was no one in front of me except a white piece of clothing that had just been torn off. In just an instant, the flying squirrel in white disappeared without a trace.

The breath in Zhang Lingjun's heart was also taken away, and he collapsed to the ground.

Seeing this, Yang Mu quickly ran over from a distance, squatted down next to Zhang Lingjun, felt the pulse on his neck, and shook his head, "What's wrong? Are you okay?"

Zhang Lingjun nodded feebly.

Yang Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the blood flowing from his pierced palm. He looked around, tore off the rags left by the white-clothed flying squirrel, and bandaged them up.

After finishing his work, he asked: "What is all this going on? What was that thing just now? Such a ferocious monster. It seems to be the 'Shang' you mentioned before, the rat man who was related to Ruan Xing's death.

Why is it still here? And it disappeared so quickly?"

"I don't know either. I ran in after your traces, and suddenly I ran into that guy. To be precise, he came to the door. Then I realized that the rat people have different forms. He called this place a forbidden place, as if

Why do you stay here all the time? I am extremely unfriendly to intruders."

As he spoke, Zhang Lingjun turned over and sat up, looked at Yang Mu and asked, "What else do I want to ask you? What happened to you just now? Why did you lose control all of a sudden? You didn't listen to anything and just drilled into the hole. You couldn't even pull it out.

Live, and where did you just run to? Why did you suddenly appear and run back now?"

Hearing this, Yang Mu couldn't help but fall into memories and confusion. He shook his head and said: "I don't know what happened specifically? Where did you go just now? What happened?

"I only remember that at that time we were discussing whether to enter the underground morgue immediately. We were analyzing the pros and cons, and were worried about being discovered, so we turned off the lights.

"Then at that time, I suddenly felt that the pictures related to the five-color miracle that had been clear in my brain, and had become increasingly clear over the years, were suddenly trembling for some reason, as if

Just living...

"I don't know how to describe that feeling. It's like the memory has become conscious and begins to expand without any reason or restriction.

"I feel like I am being submerged, wrapped in the five-colored light and the five-colored ocean, being assimilated, and gradually integrated into it.

"Suddenly, I suddenly felt as if I had gone back in time, back to the time when I was wrapped in five-colored light in the charnel house more than 20 years ago.

"The next moment, I felt again for some reason, as if reality had always been in the underground charnel house when it was flooded by five-color light. The subsequent memories in my mind were that I didn't know why my mind was divergent, and I was thinking about the future. There were extra

False future.

"I really can't tell which one is true and which one is false, or both are true, or both are false.

"Then the scene I saw before appeared before my eyes again. In the city, human gods were feasting on the mist of five colors.

"Countless ferocious and tall gods and statues came over step by step, approaching me, as if they had discovered me, staring at me greedily and maliciously, and stretched out their hands. Their pitch-black nails were several meters long.

, it seems to be a hook..."

Zhang Lingjun said: "That is to say, for some unknown reasons, you were affected by some kind of illusion based on the information related to the five-color miracles you experienced in the corpse warehouse in your memory, or in other words, it had an impact on the spiritual body.

Interference leads to loss of control.

"Is your behavior unconscious, or is it controlled by the will behind the unknown reason?"

Yang Mu said: "It shouldn't be unconscious. I remember that I tried to find you when I fell into the illusion. Didn't you call me at that time? I heard the voice.

"But I...in my eyes at that time.

"You are not who you are. To be precise, you are not the normal person you are now. At that time, you suddenly turned into a ferocious mummy, a dead god who came to life again, with five-colored liquids flowing on your body.

, smiled at me, and rushed over, as if he wanted to drag me into hell.

"I feel as if I am the only living person in the whole world. I am completely surrounded by danger. Danger is everywhere. I want to escape. I must escape. I must break away from it all.

"There was only one road in front of me, so I crawled forward desperately, as if hiding from countless pursuers, moving forward, forward...

"Until I finally crossed the hole and got into this underground charnel house.

"Then I lost all consciousness. I just vaguely remember that I seemed to be running away and sleeping comfortably.

"I don’t know how long it has been.

"When I woke up again, I found myself lying at the door of an old and unknown elevator. I didn't know where I had come, or the process of losing consciousness, or what happened.

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Chapter completed!