Right in the eyes of the two of them.

Countless small shoes poured out from behind the door like a torrent of water.

They are like so many clothes crowded behind a cabinet that the door collapses just once they meet.

Zhang Feng saw...each pair of shoes had broken legs and feet bleeding profusely.

They stepped on each other and swarmed up.

Red, green, white, purple, all kinds of shoes crowded into their sight, like a swarm of ticks trying to hang on you.

The blood overflowing in the shoes will also splash on the floor, walls, and even the ceiling as the footsteps move.

In addition, behind them is a woman wearing a white skirt.

She looked pitiful.

Standing among the bloody and weird people, she lowered her head. The bangs on her forehead blocked her eyes, but they couldn't hide the weird curve of her mouth.

"Hehehe..."

The woman smiled while surrounded by many ghosts.

Zhang Feng realized something was wrong. The moment the shoes came out and the woman appeared, Zhang Feng shouted: "Be careful!"

As soon as Zhang Feng finished speaking, the woman suddenly raised her head!

The corners of her mouth suddenly curled up to the base of her ears, and her originally delicate red lips also opened a crack that could not be ignored.

She exposed her mouth full of fangs, and the flesh and blood between her teeth could be clearly seen from this distance.

Zhang Feng had just grabbed Zhao Yijin, who was already frightened by the scene in front of him. The next moment, he saw the woman's body suddenly swelled and became thicker and longer.

The sudden change in body shape burst her skirt, and countless black slender legs and feet broke out from her weird figure.

The skin and flesh shrank and condensed within a few seconds, turning into a black shell.

The two arms suddenly lengthened, and after the four fingers except the thumb were closed together, they expanded into huge pincers.

"Hihhhhhhhh!!!"

It roared, followed by the group of creatures with conjoined shoes and legs, and pounced on the two of them.

"..." Is this thing...a centipede or a crab?

However, what is certain is that this thing is definitely not a wandering ghost, and what he was most worried about has happened.

A white-clothed ghost and a group of ghost-level ghosts.

If Lin Yi were here... He would not show any fear when facing these little Kalami, he would just go ahead and act recklessly.

But now...it's a bit difficult.

However, it is not that difficult to solve. As long as you kill this dead centipede with one shot from a shotgun, the group of imps in front of you will no longer be scary.

Thinking like this, Zhang Feng's eyes narrowed when it roared up. He raised his hand, took out the shotgun, and pulled the trigger directly at it.

Unexpectedly, the centipede's sanity was so high that the moment Zhang Feng raised his hand, she quickly grabbed a bunch of little ghosts and made him a scapegoat without hesitation.

This blow penetrates the stars!

The black-level bullets that can directly seriously injure or even kill white-level ghosts were blocked by the ghost-level imp...

"Wow..."

The kid on Centipede Girl's pincers roared loudly.

With a "bang" sound, it turned into a puff of black smoke.

At this scene, both Zhang Feng and the ghosts who were about to kill them were stunned.

They seemed to see a little shoe with little wings and an angel halo flying to heaven...

"That... it's all a misunderstanding, hehe..."

Zhang Feng smiled awkwardly, raised the corners of his mouth, and silently put away the shotgun.

Later.

Zhang Feng pulled Zhao Yijin up and ran away crazily.

He was extremely fast, and with just a moment's burst, he was able to effectively distance himself from the group of weirdos.

"Roar ah ah ah ah!!!"

Perhaps having witnessed the death of their relatives and friends, the group of monsters also began their path of revenge, chasing them harder and harder.

Zhang Feng, who had missed the target with one shot, had no means of direct confrontation and had to retreat tactically.

After he regained his composure, he pointed at it.

The most important thing is that the human-headed sunflower can only last ten seconds, and he needs more time to deal with these monsters.

In order to have his hands free to run, Zhang Feng shouted loudly: "Run by yourself! I will find a way to deal with them! If possible, you can also help!"

With that said, Zhang Feng let go of her.

After Zhang Feng's roar, the stunned Zhao Yijin finally regained her consciousness and began to escape on her own.

Who would have thought that after Zhao Yijin woke up, she could escape even faster than Zhang Feng.

What's even more outrageous is that she can knock wooden fish while running, and even took out a whistle, put it in her mouth and blew it like crazy.

"Holy shit?" Zhang Feng was shocked when he looked at Zhao Yijin, who was already ten positions taller than him.

This kind of escape speed is really unparalleled by others.

Fortunately, Zhao Yijin did not just run away, the wooden fish in her hand and the whistle in her mouth also successfully played a role.

The speed of those long-legged shoes dropped significantly after hearing these two sounds.

Of course, a certain Miss Centipede is still moving forward.

Seeing this, Zhang Feng took the opportunity to take out a pile of talismans - the Wandering Soul-level Five Thunder Tiangang Talisman.

It's been a long time since I've had wandering soul-level talismans, so I don't have to recite the incantation.

Just like the Zhang Feng brand exorcism charm he used at the beginning, he could use it directly by taking it out from his crotch or forehead pocket.

It's so powerful that it can even threaten wandering spirit-level ghosts! It's really scary... Okay, it's pretty rubbish.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the wandering soul-level Five Thunder Tiangang Talisman appeared, the group of ghosts behind them pounced on them more and more crazily.

Although there were restrictions on the whistles and wooden fish, their speed was undoubtedly faster than before, and they seemed to be about to break through the control.

"???" controls offset, right?

Zhang Feng didn't have time to think too much and directly threw the dozen thunder talismans in his hand behind him.

Many low-level Five Thunder Tiangang talismans burned up in the air. After the group of crazy monsters came into contact with the talismans, thunder suddenly appeared.

Shoes were overturned, legs were blown off, and blood was scattered and flying.

It's a pity that these talismans are of wandering soul level after all. Facing the centipede people in white clothes, the effect of the talismans is minimal.

What?

You said you took out a white-level talisman and recited a spell while running?

Zhang Feng said that he also wanted to achieve such a miracle.

However, it is not advisable to recite mantras while running.

Not to mention whether he would be deprived of oxygen, the most important thing was that he was not sure whether a situation similar to when using the Tianyan Ming Talisman would occur during the process of reciting the spell.

He could clearly remember the scene when he recited the mantra for the first time two months ago.

At that time, his head was dull, his body was heavy, his legs were filled with lead, and his chest was extremely depressed. He even felt that his blood was about to rush out of his throat to greet him.

If this happens when using the Five Thunder Tiangang Talisman, then he may have been torn apart before he finished reciting the mantra.

After Zhang Feng threw out the talisman, he increased his power and ran forward.

The figure of Zhao Yijin in front had become very small, and Zhang Feng knew that this guy was at least a hundred meters away from him.

Let’s not talk about the length of the passage...how scared are you!??

One hundred meters!

I can hardly hear the sound of you knocking on the wooden fish!

However, what Zhang Feng didn't expect was that Zhao Yijin stopped quickly.

It's not that Zhao Yijin's conscience found out that she wanted to wait for Zhang Feng, who was left far away from her.

But...

Zhang Feng's eyes widened, and the picture reflected in his pupils made him breathless.

That scene made him want to curse unconsciously, and now it felt like there was something filling, pressing, and binding in his heart, and he couldn't even breathe out.

The dim light above his head slowly expanded as he ran.

The dirty environment is slowly getting better, which all means that they are about to return to Area A.

This should have been something to be happy about.

But everything around him seemed to be swallowing him up, and behind him was endless darkness.

My heart was pounding as if being pricked by a needle, and my heart was pounding, as restless as the surging lake water.

Zhang Feng held his breath, his body began to sweat, and his legs and feet began to tremble unconsciously due to nervousness.

At this moment, he could only hear his heart beating violently.

And...in front of his eyes, Zhao Yijin stood there blankly holding a broken wooden fish.

In addition, there was a faceless man wearing a blood-red cassock floating not far in front of her.

It has four arms, one hand holds a wooden fish, one hand holds a mallet, and the other two arms, hands clasped together, look like a peerless Buddha...
Chapter completed!