Meng Fan took a deep breath and waited until he was sure that the cold breath had disappeared. Then he relaxed his body and continued to stare at the direction where the ghost clan disappeared, frowning more and more.
He didn't understand why this guy was able to recover in such a short period of time even though he had successfully hacked him to death.
This question lingered in his mind for a long time, and it was not until a few seconds later that the evolution system gave a prompt, "The ghost tribe is not as easy to deal with as you think. The ghost tribe you just killed is just the mother body."
It is just a split energy body. Unless you can find its parent body and completely eliminate it, otherwise this split energy body will never be exterminated."
"What's the meaning?"
Meng Fan frowned tightly, still looking a little confused.
The evolution system further said, "In short, every ghost has a powerful ability to split. A mother body can split into several or even dozens of offspring at the same time depending on its strength."
Normally, the mother will hide in a relatively hidden place and then go out to look for food through these divided offspring.
When the offspring absorb enough nutrients, they will transfer these nutrients to the mother.
In this way, the mother does not need to show up at all to get enough nutrients.
Although these split bodies are closely related to the mother body, they are only part of the differentiation of the mother body. Even if they are seriously injured or die, they will not cause fatal damage to the mother body.
Meng Fan moved and asked in a deep voice, "In other words, although there is only one ghost clan here in name, this ghost clan can create a continuous stream of offspring. In addition to looking for the location of the mother body, I also have to face the offspring.
Physical attack?"
"You can say that, but you don't have to worry too much."
The evolutionary system said, "Although the death of the child will not threaten the life of the mother, the child is split from the mother after all, so the damage suffered by the child will still be transferred to the mother to a greater or lesser extent."
Secondly, this ghost is about to reach the end of its life. Its remaining vitality is not enough to create multiple split bodies, so Meng Fan will not have too many sub-bodies to face.
"Got it."
Meng Fan took a deep breath and finally realized how difficult the opponent he faced this time was.
Perhaps in terms of combat power, this ghost tribe cannot compete with the leader of the ghost-faced ape, but this "unkillable" attribute makes it several times more difficult to deal with than the leader of the ghost-faced ape. It can be said that since Meng Fan evolved
The most powerful enemy we face.
Under this kind of mental pressure, Meng Fan even had some thoughts of evacuating. However, considering that Tang Fei had already sneaked into the chemical plant first, Meng Fan had no choice but to continue walking inside even if he was reluctant.
The dark factory building, the empty passages filled with a strange atmosphere, every detail can make people feel extremely depressing.
Meng Fan kept walking forward slowly, carefully looking around as he walked, trying to find traces of the ghost clan, but he didn't find much during the rest of the journey.
The ghost clan is really good at hiding itself, and its ghostly and elusive ability makes it impossible for Meng Fan to easily lock onto its aura.
But Meng Fan knew very well that this ghost clan must be hiding in the dark and observing him. The entire chemical plant was its territory. No matter where he went, it would be difficult to escape the influence of this evil ghost.
The enemy was hidden and we were clear, and the situation was not advantageous. After Meng Fan entered another larger warehouse, he simply stopped and stopped walking.
The chemical plant area is too big, with more than a dozen factory buildings. Meng Fan is not familiar with the environment at all, so walking like this will not do anything except waste his energy.
Instead of searching aimlessly like this, it is better to find a place to sit down, adjust your physical strength, and wait for the ghost clan to show up.
After making up his mind, Meng Fan found the corner and sat down directly. He opened his hiking bag, took out a piece of bread and half a bottle of water, and tasted it happily.
The factory building was completely silent at night, with thick fog and cold atmosphere everywhere, surrounding the entire factory area, making it feel like being in a purgatory.
In this environment, Meng Fan could still maintain a peaceful heart and taste the food with peace of mind. This kind of concentration is indeed amazing.
However, Meng Fan was not able to enjoy this kind of peace for too long. Just when he stopped to quietly taste the food and water, rustling noises began to come from a factory not far away, and then
Then several figures suddenly broke out of the warehouse and ran towards this direction with loud exclaims.
"Help...Help, there's a ghost, there's a ghost!"
Um?
Meng Fan, who was enjoying the food calmly, was stunned. He put down the unfinished bread in his hand and stuffed it into his arms again. Then he slowly stood up and looked at the fleeing team.
This unfamiliar team is not large in number, with only seven or eight people in total.
The person running in the front was a fat middle-aged man with a relatively fat figure. Next to the fat man, there was a woman with messy hair and several grey-faced subordinates. Everyone was wearing blue work clothes, which made them look very handsome.
Broken and scared, he looked like he was running away from home.
"Where did these people come from?"
Meng Fan was very confused. He never thought that there would be so many people fleeing this long-abandoned chemical factory.
Judging from the appearance of this group of people, they don't look like powerful superpowers. It's really surprising that they can survive in the ghost clan's territory until now.
With suspicion, Meng Fan chose to take the initiative and walked up, blocking the middle-aged man who was leading the escape. He frowned and shouted, "Who are you, and why are you in this chemical plant?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man opposite had noticed Meng Fan's presence. He quickly stopped and said nervously, "Boy, who are you? Why are you stopping us?"
Faced with this man's rhetorical question, Meng Fan did not answer, but squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the people in the team again.
Apart from the fat middle-aged man in the lead, the most conspicuous person in this team is a woman with short wavy hair. She is about twenty-five or six years old. She has a pretty face, but she is dirty all over her body and her face is too pale.
His face was full of fear and nervousness, as if he had just suffered an extreme fright.
Behind the woman was a taller young man, holding a steel pipe in his hand and looking at Meng Fan warily.
Meng Fan just glanced briefly and judged that this team belonged to an ordinary exile group. There were neither superpowers nor any powerful firepower equipment in the team.
He coughed and said to the group of people, "My name is Meng Fan. I broke into this chemical plant to find a friend. Why are you here?"
"Friend, where are your friends here?"
As soon as Meng Fan finished speaking, the middle-aged fat man stood up nervously and raised his pale face, "This is a place for devils. Anyone who breaks in here will not have any good consequences. I'm afraid your friend