After Lou Wen's five punches, Zhou Ming was completely unrecognizable, his facial features were flat and his face was bloody and bloody.

His brain was damaged, but his body was still twitching and twisting due to the survival instinct of the parasitic black mud. The arm that had been hanging by his side was lifted up randomly due to some kind of neural program, and he gently grabbed Lou Wenzhi.

corner of clothes.

Lou Wenzhi sneered cruelly, shook off Zhou Ming's hand, broke the arm without politeness, and then threw Zhou Ming to the ground like a rag doll.

Zhou Ming's human form was completely invisible on the ground. Anyone who saw this broken body would feel physically uncomfortable and sick from the bottom of their hearts. However, Wang Siyan looked at the corpse, showing an unprecedented calmness.

"I take it back. You are not bugs, but you are still too weak." Lou Wenzhi looked at Wang Siyan who was sitting against the wall.

"Then what? Are you going to kill me cruelly, or simply send me away?" Wang Siyan sneered, "Don't be too happy, everything is not over yet, we will not be the last two."

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Zhou Ming recognized this place. This was a corridor he had been to once before. It was a corridor lined with a large number of doors.

The incandescent lamp above his head was flickering, and the entire corridor was flickering on and off. Zhou Ming stood at the end of the corridor, facing a dark green wall with a scarlet door embedded in the wall. The bright color difference made people feel uncomfortable all over.

Zhou Ming felt like he was in a trance, just like a movie that suddenly switched lenses, making it difficult for people to adapt in a short period of time.

However, his mind and thinking were clear. He clearly remembered that he was defeated by Lou Wenzhi. Although the enemy was very strong, he had a chance to win if he could stay calm.

But he was swallowed up by weird madness, so he lost the qualification to grasp victory.

"Reflection? Am I about to die?" Zhou Ming asked.

He was quite surprised why he had flashbacks and why he saw such a scene?

Shouldn't the general revolving door reflect on the good or regretful things in life?

Why does he appear here?

This was just a strange dream he had.

"Everyone has a crazy side, no one is exception." Ping Xingyue walked from behind to Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming felt as if he had heard this sentence before. He turned to look at Ping Xingyue, who was standing there relaxedly with his hands on his hips. He had a pipe in his hand and looked more like a detective.

"You are dead, but not completely dead. Your strength and madness are hidden behind the door. What do you choose?" Ping Xingyue tilted her head and shrugged.

"Do I still have to choose? It's better than dying. There are still people waiting for me. If I don't go, she will die."

Zhou Ming did not hesitate and reached for the brass cylindrical door handle.

He touched the handle, turned it slightly, and opened the door.

The door was opened a crack, and a strange light black particle-like mist poured out from the crack of the door, like the cold air that spurted out when the icehouse was first opened. Those particles looked like smoke, but they were black particles, with an indescribable feeling.

This strange emotion made Zhou Ming feel uncontrollable fear for the first time.

And he didn't even understand the source of his fear.

"Snapped!"

Just when Zhou Ming was about to continue opening the door, a pair of slender, pale, beautiful palms with clear joints pressed on the door panel, stopping him from continuing to open the door. In the end, the door only opened at an angle of about thirty degrees.

Zhou Ming turned to look at Ping Xingyue in confusion. Ping Xingyue flicked the deerstalker hat on her head with her fingers and smiled mysteriously: "That's it for now."

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In the real world, Lou Wenzhi just walked towards Wang Siyan, intending to put an end to this seriously injured woman.

He had only taken a few steps when Lou Zhixin suddenly shouted from behind: "Brother! Look behind you!"

Wang Siyan looked up when she heard the sound. The scene in front of her made her expression freeze. She opened her eyes wide and looked at this scene in disbelief.

When Lou Wenzhi saw the change in Wang Siyan's expression in front of him, he turned around and looked behind him suspiciously. Then his pupils shrank suddenly and he was stunned for an instant.

Zhou Ming stood up at some point, standing upright with his bloody face like a zombie or a ghost.

The wind passed through the big hole in his chest, and the blood had not yet dried, and the flesh on his face was still peeling off.

However, the next second, his body underwent incredible and strange changes!

"suddenly!"

Zhou Ming's face and chest ignited with ice-blue flames at the same time, and the flames enveloped his body.

After a short period of burning, Zhou Ming's face returned to its original state, the big hole in his chest disappeared, and even the hunter's clothes became intact!

Wang Siyan stared at Zhou Ming's face, trying to see something from Zhou Ming's face, but because of the camouflage effect of the hunter suit, he revealed the aura of a fierce and experienced hunter, and no other additional emotions were revealed.

outer.

"What on earth...are you!" At this moment, Lou Wenzhi felt fear for the first time.

Because the enemy in front of him suddenly turned into an unknown existence that he couldn't understand. This human-like creature could never be a human!

"Pfft!"

Zhou Ming did not answer him, but a huge, sharp blood-red ice spike pierced out of Zhou Ming's body and pierced Zhou Ming's chest.

He let out a muffled groan, and then, another bloody ice edge roughly stabbed out from Zhou Ming's collarbone, squeezing his head.

Then one after another, red ice condensed from blood continued to erupt in Zhou Ming's body, the speed became faster and faster, and the force of the puncture became more and more fierce.

These red ice spikes sprouted up everywhere on Zhou Ming's body like bamboo shoots after a rain, and burst out of his body.

The ice spike shattered into ice crystals the moment it left the body, and a new ice spike immediately took its place, and he became a hedgehog.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Ming became a bloody man. His blood splashed on the ground like water from a basin, and he himself became a surging blood spring!

Lou Wenzhi couldn't help but take a step back and looked at this scene in horror... Is he self-destructing?

Zhou Ming stood there, his clothes and body had become riddled with holes. Ice-blue flames appeared and disappeared in the wild flow of blood. Every blood-colored ice edge that appeared would be pushed out of his body.

A small piece of black viscous muddy substance.

With the high frequency of "self-mutilation" behavior, the surrounding ground was covered with crawling black mud.

Seeing the black mud, Wang Siyan suddenly understood that Zhou Ming was purifying himself!

Although this kind of purification behavior is too crude and weird, self-purification is definitely a good thing, but the question is...how did he do it? Why did he become like this!

After an explosion of seven or eight seconds, the frenzy of blood-colored ice crystals finally ended. The blood on the ground merged into a thin stream and spread along the sloping ground. The person involved experienced a blue fire burning and returned to full form.

Normal appearance.

There were no wounds on his body, his clothes were not damaged, and there was not even blood. It was as if all traces of injuries had been burned away in the burning.

Then, he spoke for the first time since his resurrection.

"Hmm... I know... Leave it to me... It will end immediately." Zhou Ming murmured, his eyes empty.

He seemed to be having a conversation with someone or talking to himself. Wang Siyan could not hear any valuable information from what he said.
Chapter completed!