In the darkness, a figure stumbled along the steps, barely landing safely.
"call…"
Wang Jin took a breath and reached out to pat the dust and blood on his body.
The side effects of ghost blowing lamps are very random.
Sometimes it's the most common cold and fever, sometimes it's the very painful late stage of cancer.
It is said that someone accidentally suffered cardiac paralysis, lost the ability to move, and was forced to expose his body.
Walked very peacefully.
Although his face is not that dark, Wang Jin's luck is still not good this time.
The torture caused by cancer almost made him lose consciousness and sent himself into the mouth of the corpse god with baby head and belly.
Somewhat embarrassed.
Of course, this level of variability is still within Wang Jin’s expectation.
The secret door was successfully opened, and the baby-headed-belly corpse god was tricked.
For Wang Jin, this is a small victory.
"That thing didn't come down with me."
The young man squinted his eyes and whispered softly.
He didn't think that the Infant Head and Belly Corpse God would be trapped alive by the wall, nor did he think that the other party would let him go easily.
Wang Jin even prepared several back-ups, but they turned around and left without hesitation.
"What's down here?"
The young man frowned slowly, thinking for a while.
Obviously, the Baby-Head-Belly-Corpse God's resistance to "walking down the secret door" is greater than his disgust for Wang Jin.
"Tsk... I've never seen a secret passage before."
The young man frowned slightly, seemingly unwilling to do so.
He originally planned to leave along this way, so he let the walls twist together and cut off the way back.
Now it seems that it is more difficult to leave along the secret passage.
"Move forward. If something goes wrong, retreat immediately."
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and whispered softly.
This trip was not a containment mission, he just planned to find some clues.
The uniqueness of well water is also related to Paitou.
Knowing this, Wang Jin can reversely deduce the true meaning of rain, and thus find out how the Mud Dragon King tinkered with it.
Along the way, he actually had a guess in his mind, but he just needed final verification.
Of course, if it was just because of this, Wang Jin would not jump down the well so simply.
Erpaitou...that is, Wei Shanhe.
The Wei family seems to have some involvement with Zhang Sheng's sea-cooking formation, and the motive of the second platoon leader's coming here is not simple.
The tips given by this man must not be ignored.
Wang Jin wanted to know what exactly he asked himself to find.
"Although the population here is quite large, it is not densely populated."
"Master Nanyang is doing experiments here...maybe he has the same motive as the leader of the second row?"
"Is it for the rare items...It's a pity that the timing doesn't match up."
Wang Jin was thinking as he moved forward, the shadows rising under his feet, ready to escape backward at any time.
"Master Nanyang, Weishanhe, Village, Dapaitou."
"These people are fighting each other and killing each other, it's just..."
"It's just like us now."
The young man smiled.
He suddenly thought of reincarnation, doctors and Lu Zhishou.
This group of people is using Jiuchun as their battlefield and is ready to make a move.
If he hadn't pulled away in time, a fight might have started by now.
"Huh... I hope they can handle this mess."
Wang Jin rubbed his temples and continued walking forward.
The underground passages are very strange.
It has a regular cylindrical shape as a whole, and there are irregular scratches on the wall.
If it were a dry river, it would be impossible to be so wide and flat.
It's more like artificial construction.
"Probably not."
Wang Jin slowly shook his head and rejected his idea.
Although it is feasible for a group of fishermen to switch careers to become miners, it will never be as good as it is.
"It's a bit like the underground river at the beginning."
Wang Jin recalled the scene when he just jumped into the well, stretched out his hand and patted his forehead.
It is also a regular cylindrical passage, but the specifications of the secret passage are much smaller.
Although I can stand upright here, I can still touch the top with great effort.
"hiss…"
There was a roar in the air, and Wang Jin raised his eyebrows.
It's that voice again.
You can hear it as soon as you enter the stone forest, but it's just vague and not real.
But this time it was obviously much closer and clearer.
Wang Jin could clearly hear what the roar was saying.
"come over…"
"Help!"
"It hurts…"
"Damn it...someone come here and kill me!"
The screams were accompanied by insults that made one's scalp numb.
"Hiss...is that so?"
Wang Jin slapped his forehead suddenly, as if he suddenly realized something.
Then he lit the ghost blowing lamp and used the flame to identify the direction of the airflow.
Keep moving forward.
It's not that he has much confidence in himself, he just has a guess that needs to be verified.
The Nanyang Master conducted experiments here and produced those monsters, or rather...failures.
Wang Jin also discovered problems along the way.
From the simplest fish, to the slightly more difficult spider, and then to the snake.
There are more and more human parts in these monsters, so that in the end there are monsters like snake-bodied girls who are half human.
Obviously, their technology has been improving over the past ten years.
Just like other studies.
If technology wants to progress, it needs "samples".
These living samples will not wander around like other monsters, but will be imprisoned for recording and research.
Since the transformed monsters will all take this secret passage, the samples should also be stored here.
In other words, this is actually a small prison.
Wang Jin was just observing the direction of the airflow to confirm this point.
"Are they actually the prisoners' screams..."
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows, but his steps were still slow.
He didn't understand why the baby-headed-belly corpse god was afraid of a group of prisoners.
Snap.
A fork in the road suddenly appeared in front of him, and Wang Jin stopped.
Now you can see the traces of artificial construction.
In addition to the original incredibly regular passage, there was a narrow and twisted hole.
There were roars and screams from the entrance of the cave, which was obviously the sample room that Wang Jin had guessed.
Without any hesitation, Wang Jin turned over and jumped in.
Almost instantly, a hint of pollution began to surge.
There was an unpleasant smell, and disturbing screams could not be heard.
Suffocating, damp, nauseating.
This atmosphere full of despair and depression can make ordinary people feel chest tight, short of breath, and dizzy.
Wang Jin walked forward as if he didn't feel anything.
Scanning the empty cell in the corner, the young man squinted his eyes.
This is said to be a prison cell, but it is actually not as impregnable as imagined.
There are no shackles, no locks, not even iron bars.
Some of them are just pits punched out in the stone walls, and people can't even stand upright in them.
This is the prison cell.
Master Nanyang erected a cross at the door of each cell.
It seems that this thing can make the sample feel as if it has seen a ghost, and it does not dare to take a step forward.
"It's interesting."
Wang Jin restrained his inspiration and stopped.
The corner was right in front of us, and the roar became clearer and louder.
But Wang Jin did not intend to move forward.
He held his breath and drew his shotgun.
Precisely because of the incident just now, Wang Jin knew exactly what the Yingtou Cross was used for.
beacon.
It is obviously impossible to expect a beacon to scare these monsters.
In other words, there should be a jailer here.
"The person who guards here all the year round should be someone who does not participate in the experiment."
"It's not the Nanyang Master, it's not the villagers who were captured."
"Then there's only one option."
Wang Jin squinted his eyes and looked into the darkness around the corner.
"Peng Hai, stop hiding."
There was a long silence.
Wang Jin remained motionless, tapping his fingers lightly on the handle of Alice's gun, occasionally reaching out to touch the exquisite relief on it.
Something whispered softly in the darkness, but it was covered up by the roars.
The other party is very able to keep his composure.
"Tsk..."
Wang Jin curled his lips and threw a metal ball with his backhand.
when!
Snap!
Gold and iron clashed, as if something collided together and then shattered.
Zila——
The sound of corrosion sounded, followed by a suppressed cry of pain.
"Inhibitors, I remember that you like to drink them."
Wang Jin grinned and laughed softly.
At his insistent request, the R&D Department packed part of the inhibitor into the shell of the shock bomb.
These two things are mixed together and put into a backpack, and they are almost identical.
Only Wang Jin can tell the difference between them.
This little trick may seem boring, but it can actually be very useful.
Such as now.
Perhaps due to Wang Jin's initial influence, Da Paitou always believed that this kid had a bomb on him.
That's why he cut off the metal ball and poured the inhibitor all over himself.
"Damn..."
There was a low-pitched yelling from the other side of the corner, and Da Pai Tou seemed to be unable to hold his nerve any longer.
Snapped!
The jar slammed against the wall, and a scalp-numbing sound came from the darkness.
It's like something takes off its outer shell and transforms into another creature.
Without hesitation, Wang Jin raised his hand and fired.
The steel ball roared out and hit the spot where the noise had just been made.
It seemed like something was wailing, and then died silently after struggling for a few times.
Unfortunately, only some of them died.
Soon, the sound of the flapping wings of insects sounded in the air.
The sound should be that of some kind of large beetle, the flapping sound of its wings is quite harsh.
But Wang Jin couldn't see it.
"Hiding in the corner and releasing bugs? I thought the people in the front row of Huajiang Village would be more powerful."
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and said casually.
"I hope you can say as much next."
Peng Hai's voice came from the corner, and at the same time there was a splashing sound.
He seems to be hatching other eggs.
"I'll help you open up."
Wang Jin responded casually, but stared straight ahead.
The ring lights up and goes out, and the underground prison changes from white to black, and from black to white again.
But Wang Jin never saw the beetle that should have appeared in front of him.
"Xiao Hei."
Wang Jin frowned slightly and called out Xiao Hei.
The shadow rose, but instead of turning into a strong man immediately, it became a thin pancake.
It's a bit like an enlarged version of black dumpling skin.
He just opened his body and rushed forward.
Almost instantly, more than a dozen transparent holes appeared on Xiao Hei's body.
"There are quite a few."
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows.
A dozen invisible beetles were released from the big row. Judging from the diameter of those transparent holes...
Each one is as big as a fist.
"嘤嘤嘤!"
A reminder from Xiaohei, which means "very sharp".
"It's interesting."
Wang Jin grinned and whispered softly.
A dozen invisible giant beetles launched a surprise attack with their sharp mouthparts.
In this narrow space.
This can be regarded as an invisible sword array...if this thing really exists.
If there weren't that many of them, Xiao Hei might be able to punch them and fly them away.
There were more than a dozen of them...some were beyond Xiao Hei's ability to handle.
What's more, their speed was very fast, leaving no time for Wang Jin to process.
The first round of charges is coming.
After thinking for a moment, Wang Jin snapped his fingers.
The Paradise Medal flashed, and the pure white heavy armor emerged.
This thing can provide considerable defense, even when faced with swords.
"I thought you were able to come here because of your IQ, but I didn't expect that's all."
There was laughter from the crowd at the corner.
"The hidden-winged gold-eating insect...why do you think it is called this?"
Bang! Bang!
Wang Jin ignored Da Paotou's words, but raised the shotgun and pulled the trigger.
Steel balls surged out, forming a dense barrage in the air.
Wang Jin could vaguely see a few transparent shadows passing through the steel balls...
No, that's not right.
The steel balls passed through by them disappeared directly.
"It can eat metal."
Wang Jin nodded slowly, without any panic on his face.
Even the Paradise heavy armor is still on, and it seems that he has not changed his mind at all.
"Scared?"
The platoon leader at the corner grinned and smiled.
The hidden-winged gold-eating insect has grown up eating iron ore since it was a child, so that its whole body is covered with a layer of metal powder.
As long as you feed various ores together, you can change the composition of the metal powder, allowing the bugs to disappear under specific light.
The terrifying mouthparts developed from eating metal since childhood allow these guys to tear through steel almost like chewing potato chips.
Coupled with its completely invisible appearance, this thing has quite terrifying lethality.
Even the armor cannot withstand it,
Even though he knew this, he still wore the heavy armor that interfered with his movements...
Wang Jin was either scared out of his wits along the way, or he wanted to be more cool at the last moment.
Of course, no one can escape the inevitable end.
The leader grinned, truly happy to be able to get rid of this kid.
"So fast."
Wang Jin held the inhibitor in his hand and just when he was about to react, he felt strong wind blowing towards his face.
Da Paitou is right, heavy armor will indeed affect movement.
This also caused Wang Jin to raise his hand a little slower and failed to protect his cheek.
There was a buzzing sound in my ears.
It was like seeing a huge bug flying towards my head, as if it wanted to land on my eyes.
Feeling bad.
Wang Jin turned his head suddenly, relying on Xiaohei and Danmu's two positionings, and turned around suddenly.
Creaky creaky——
Harsh sounds of tearing and chewing were heard, and sparks flew everywhere.
Wang Jin took advantage of this brief moment to crush the inhibitor in his hand.
Numerous deep ravines appeared in front of the breastplate, half of the armplate was missing, the cheek was scratched, and blood slowly flowed out.
Although they only passed by in a flash, these insects still caused quite horrific damage.
Wang Jin could even feel that the heavy armor was much lighter.
If it weren't for the special material of Paradise's heavy armor, there would probably be nothing left at this time.
"Ah...guessed it right."
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and wiped the blood on his face with his hand.
The palms of the hands were stained red, and the fingers were also stained red.
It was stained red and the ring on the finger.
Inspired by the inspiration, the light of the ring shines through the blood, turning it into a scarlet color.
Under the light, the figures of those insects were revealed.
The surface of the body is shining with a strange light... It is a special substance in the inhibitor, which will reflect light when illuminated by red light.
Wang Jin felt more and more that the person who invented this thing was a genius.
Once the invisibility is broken, a beetle is just a beetle.
Their huge bodies prevent them from stopping the car, and they are now landing on the ground, preparing for the next round of charge.
It's a pity... where they landed, a shadow was waiting for them.
Shadows rose up, and the insects made pitiful cries.
Wang Jin grinned and held out three fingers.
"First, the beetle is too heavy and can only attack once in a short period of time."
"Second, they are just bugs, not monsters."
"Total invisibility is impossible."
"Red light makes things more visible...especially inhibitors.
"Third, when you make fun of others, you should also look at yourself."
"Maybe I wore heavy armor on purpose to attract your attention?"
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and lightly snapped his fingers.
Suddenly there was a muffled groan from the corner, accompanied by a loud "Wuda".
Mirror ghost.
Wang Jin wore heavy armor, partly to protect himself from being seriously injured by those bugs.
On the other hand...this obviously stupid behavior may attract the attention of the leader, allowing the Mirror Ghost to successfully bypass and complete the ambush.
Obviously, the result is just as Wang Jin said.
He guessed correctly.
"Stop messing with that worm of yours."
Looking at the figure flying backwards, Wang Jin grinned.
But he found that the other party was holding the jar in his arms tightly, as if he was worried about something.
"hiss…"
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and was about to speak.
But he saw the big platoon head slamming into the wall, and the jar in his hand fell to the ground, breaking into pieces with a snap.
What appears this time is…
Butterfly.
There is only one, but it is very beautiful and big.
A bit too big.
A butterfly as big as half a person...Wang Jin can't figure out why there is such a thing.
"It's over...it's over!"
Da Paotou fell to the ground and trembled all over, muttering to himself.
He waved the bamboo knife in his hand, trying to drive away the butterfly he had just tried so hard to protect.
It's a pity, this damn thing is very flexible.
It's almost like a shadow.
A light powder is sprinkled on it as it flies, making its movements even more elusive.
The sharp bamboo knife of Da Paitou barely hurt it.
"Fuck..."
Wang Jin suddenly stopped stepping forward to check and cursed in a low voice.
The butterfly swooped down and began to bite Da Paitou's body.
It was at this moment that Wang Jin saw the front of the butterfly clearly.
It is indeed the body of a butterfly, but there is a small, shriveled human head hanging from the end of the body.
It's as if the human head is its cocoon.
It seems that the stage of emerging from the cocoon into a butterfly is not perfect, and the butterfly has not fully absorbed the nutrients in the human head.
At this moment, the withered head was baring its teeth at the big head, gnawing at the opponent's body again and again.
As it gnawed, the coir raincoat on Da Paitou gradually became tattered, and the body gradually became incomplete.
The material was exposed like a clay statue, and blood like muddy water flowed out.
It's just like...the Mud Dragon King.
Wang Jin stood quietly, watching the butterfly tearing apart the big row head.
The latter was not without resistance.
It's just that long-handled weapons are not suitable for use in such a narrow place, and Da Paotou seems to have an inexplicable fear of this butterfly.
Soon, only a small half of Da Paotou's body was left.
He finally stretched out his tightly held hand and slammed it on the ground.