Looking at the skull candlestick in front of him that had been completely destroyed by himself, Jiang Che's tense toes had already dug out a three-bedroom apartment on the ground.
Where is the agency? Where is the agency that we agreed on?
This corpse building is so high. If there are no stairs on this floor, is it possible that there are no mechanisms? Do you think it is reasonable?
"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll look for you again, and I'll look for you..."
Just when Jiang Che was about to go to another place to find the agency, Xiao Man's voice of resentment sounded in his mind.
"Jiang Che, let me ask you again, what are you doing?"
"I'm looking for an opportunity... I'm looking for the core of this ruin."
"Then let me ask you, if you were the core, would you leave stairs to increase the chance of being found?"
"..., what you said makes sense."
Xiaoman: "Then I'll ask you again, how did you get in just now?"
"I......"
As the saying goes, a sentence wakes up a person in a dream.
The door of the corpse building is the mouth of a giant skull, and this mouth is closed.
It took all of his strength to chop off a tooth and crawl in.
So... getting close to the core of the ruins and challenging the mystery are completely different things.
The secret challenge requires looking for various clues, and you also have to use your brain to analyze and speculate, and to think over and over again.
But there is no need to find the core of Ruins.
Just be reckless...
After thinking about it, Jiang Che couldn't help but sigh: "I never thought that I, Jiang Che, would have this day?"
"What day?" Xiaoman asked.
The smile on Jiang Che's face gradually became abnormal: "No need for brains, a day of pushing and pushing!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Che took out the Yin Yang Ghost Sword and unfolded the ghost sword's own ruins without hesitation.
"The Life-Destroying Sword Prison!"
Amidst the angry shouts, a pair of white bone knives appeared out of thin air. Under Jiang Che's control, these bone knives gathered together and drilled holes at high speed, like an oversized electric saw, directly hitting the full body.
It's on the ceiling of corpses!
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
Under the sharp bone knife, both rotten flesh and white bones were cut open like tofu dregs.
Accompanied by gusts of strong wind, it seemed that a bloody storm had erupted for a while, but the instigator, Jiang Che, put his hands on his hips and let out a heart-numbing laugh.
"Gurgling, clucking!..."
Perhaps in order to better interpret his image, Jiang Che did not avoid the fallen flesh, blood and blood, and allowed them to fall on him.
After a large crack was cut in the ceiling, Jiang Che had turned into a hideous and terrifying bloody man.
At this moment, Jiang Che didn't have to do anything. He just stood there, exuding a terrifying and violent aura, which made people shudder.
Xiaoman: "Are you... going a little too far?"
Jiang Che licked his lips and said, "Passed? What? Since you don't need brains, let's have a good release!"
"Big dogs are so scary." Xiao Meng murmured.
Xiaoman: "Don't be afraid, he's crazy."
Xiao Meng: "emmmmm..."
After leaping deep and passing through the cut ceiling, Jiang Che successfully reached the second floor of the corpse building.
The second floor is very empty, but there is a fat and mysterious statue.
This statue is almost three meters tall, with layers of fat on its body, as if it had several tires on it.
Even the hands and feet were stuck in because of too much fat, and the whole thing looked like a bloody mess.
The corner of Jiang Che's mouth twitched, and he said with some sympathy: "If Wei Mi looks like this... he will definitely be laughed at by his friends."
Xiaoman: "What are you talking about? Most secrets are not good-looking."
Jiang Che: "Then why are you so good-looking?"
Xiaoman: "I am naturally beautiful, there is nothing I can do about it."
Xiaomeng: "Oh! You are not allowed to tease Sister Xiaoman!"
There was nothing else on the second floor except the statues. Just when Jiang Che was about to continue cutting the ceiling, the lump of cake suddenly moved!
Jiang Che: "..."
Daddy: "..."
"Are you alive?"
"Uh...well..."
"Then why didn't you move just now?"
Dad's bulging eyeballs looked at the crack on the ground, "I'm... afraid..."
"Don't be afraid." Jiang Che smiled and waved his hand.
"More terrible things are yet to come."
At the moment when the lump of daddy was confused, a pair of white bone knives came directly to strangle it. In just a few breaths, the three-meter-high lump of bloody daddy was directly strangled into a pulp.
After solving this mystery, Jiang Che used the previous method to cut open the ceiling leading to the third floor, followed by the fourth, fifth, and sixth floors...
Each level has a secret, and its strength ranges from S to king level. Although Jiang Che is only SS level, with the support of Xiaoman and Xiaomeng, dealing with these secrets who don't know how to use the secret is no better than chopping melons and vegetables.
What's the difference.
When he reached the 18th floor, Jiang Che discovered that Zhuge Ye's bodies were all illusory. He could not touch them or communicate with them. Only he could see them, and he could even see them sitting on chairs with their eyes closed.
of oneself.
Cao Zhan stood by the window, his face full of anxiety.
Su Xiaojin stood beside her, holding Hengdao in her arms, with no expression on her face.
Zhu Yao touches her face from time to time, or probes her forehead, or even checks her breathing, probably because she is afraid that she will die unknowingly...
Although Zhu Yao is caring about herself, in Jiang Che's opinion, there is no need for it... Besides, Xiao Jin is still here. If you do this, what will I do after I go back?
Finally, Zhuge Zhenren leaned on the sofa, tapping Erlang's legs, with a leisurely expression, and vividly interpreted the word "lie down".
There were no secrets on the 18th floor. After repeatedly confirming that there were no other situations, Jiang Che raised his knife and headed towards the 19th floor. The 20th floor...
After crushing all the way to the 30th floor, Jiang Che finally put down the ghost knife covered in flesh and blood in his hand.
Because it's the end, this is the top floor...
Looking at the sky filled with lightning, Jiang Che frowned and said, "There is no core..."
In his mind, Xiaoman's voice was a little more surprised, "How could this happen? It stands to reason that the core of this ruin must be in this corpse building."
Jiang Che: "What does the core look like?"
"I don't know. Every ruin is different. There is no fixed explanation."
Xiaoman: "Could it be that you didn't look carefully?"
"Impossible, I have carefully searched every floor, including those mysterious corpses. I have found that there is no core at all." Jiang Che replied.
Xiaoman: "The core must be somewhere in the corpse building. If you can't find it, you can only completely destroy the corpse building and search for it inch by inch. But this method is a bit stupid..."
"Stupid? Why?" Jiang Che asked.
"This corpse building is so big. It's not that easy to completely destroy it. It's time-consuming and labor-intensive..."
"Manzi, you've been with me for so long, don't you still understand me?"
"Um?"
Jiang Che put away the ghost sword, and the raised corners of his mouth revealed an inexplicable sense of confidence.
"I like to cause destruction the most..."
As soon as he finished speaking, pitch-black chains emerged from Jiang Che's body and spread in all directions.
Amid the uproar, only the head was left in Jiang Che's body, while the chains of the Heavenly Prison wrapped the entire corpse building.
"Kekeke..."
Weird laughter resounded through the night sky. At the end of a chain, Jiang Che's head was hanging high, looking down at the entire corpse building with a kingly posture.