Cheng An transformed directly, instantly transforming into the form of a monster with cat eyes and crocodile teeth. He kicked the ground with both feet, accelerated explosively, and rushed towards the 'deceptive corpse' thing.
In the process, he violently pushed aside the round table and wooden chairs that were in the way, leaving broken wood everywhere, like a wild beast swooping in in the dark.
At the same time, Yan Xiaoxi had already walked to one side.
Her nails became slender and sharp, lifting up some of her clothes and scratching her abdomen fiercely.
She pulled off the thin strip of skin and tore it into two pieces, and her skin grew back in an instant.
The broken flesh twisted a few times and turned into two off-white worms with nine rings all over their bodies and as long as little fingers.
She popped one of the worms out with her fingers, opened the other one directly, stuffed it into her mouth and swallowed it.
Snapped!
The worm that flew out shrank to an inch, and was even faster than Cheng An. It stuck directly to the body of the female corpse, and then crawled in.
Jam! Jam!
The female corpse with a terrifying face faced Cheng An and had to make some responses.
However, her limbs suddenly became stiff, as if they were entangled by invisible spider threads.
After a brief hesitation of two seconds, the female corpse raised her arm and punched herself hard in the face.
This punch was so powerful that half of her own head was shattered and dented!
However, she was not completely dead. After this punch, there was a clang and the sound of someone falling to the ground, and the female corpse was free again.
This probably took her about two seconds.
She could have had plenty of time to respond.
However, it is these two crucial seconds.
A huge bloody mouth, like a crocodile that had been gathering momentum under the water for a long time and finally jumped out of the water to hunt for food, suddenly burst into the face of the female corpse.
Jam!
Cheng An simply and roughly bit into pieces, biting the female corpse's entire body from the chest up to pieces, then turned around and threw it far away.
Her body and head were separated, and she actually struggled a few times, kicking and kicking her arms and legs in an attempt to lift the body again.
Cheng An ran up to it again and kicked it over.
He had no good way to deal with something like this that had neither a magic core nor death.
Breathing fire should burn her to death.
However, Cheng An had just finished breathing fire and felt a little empty inside his body. It seemed that he needed to slow down for a while to ensure that his body would not be damaged when he sprayed the second round.
So, after a short search, he grabbed an iron stool and started beating it.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Cheng An beat the meat very seriously, like a meat chopping master with more than ten years of experience.
Each stroke is precise enough to hit which bone or piece of meat.
Conscientious and meticulous.
A few minutes later, the corpse was completely smashed into a pulp and could no longer move any more.
"There is no magic core...what a pity.
"It seems that if you are infected by the five immortal demon species, your limbs will mutate, but it is difficult to truly obtain the power of the curse and generate the core..."
Cheng An looked back and found Yan Xiaoxi rubbing her cheek and getting up from the ground.
In the darkness, I could vaguely see that the right side of her face seemed to be a little red and swollen, but it was not serious.
"The ability of Tarsal Necrosis may not work alone, but if combined with a teammate with full firepower, it can be called a magical control skill."
Cheng An reviewed the battle just now in his mind.
From launching the attack to beheading the female corpse, it almost happened in an instant.
The other party didn't resist at all at first and was like a living target;
Cheng An, on the other hand, has the kind of character that uses all his strength even if a lion fights a rabbit, so he smashed him into a pulp without even knowing what level he was on.
But among them, Yan Xiaoxi deserves a lot of credit.
The two of them cooperated extremely well, with one control and one output, they were instantly defeated.
In fact, Cheng An and Yan Xiaoxi didn't know each other at all, but they cooperated to kill the enemy very efficiently.
Choosing teammates with the same pace is the survival instinct of human beings to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages when they are in danger.
Of course, the crisis is far from over.
He just killed a little guy who was controlled to fake his body after death.
Cheng An did not dare to take it lightly. He checked the clothes and confirmed that the female corpse was Huang Yuting.
He left to search for rescue, and then returned with Yan Xiaoxi, which took at most twenty minutes.
But for the people left in the hall, this short twenty-minute experience was the distance between life and death.
After getting up and walking around the hall, I found another body in the corner.
This was a boy. Cheng An didn't know his name. He only saw that he was dead in a miserable state. His eyes were staring straight, and there was cyan liquid left at the corner of his mouth. His index fingers were broken one after another. There were obvious fingerprints on his neck and the bones were strangled.
distortion.
He should have been mentally controlled and strangled himself to death.
Yan Xiaoxi's curse power should be able to do this, but she has been next to me just now... That's not right, there were still about ten minutes before I found her... According to her, she was in a stalemate with Director Xu at the time...
Cheng An glanced at his teammates warily, stood up without any expression and said:
"It's so dead. The others should have taken advantage of this opportunity and ran outside.
Although it was raining heavily outside, no one would want them to stay indoors and get along with a female ghost pretending to be a corpse at this time.
Yan Xiaoxi rubbed her red and swollen cheeks and nodded.
This may look a bit funny, but her expression and eyes make people dare not laugh at her.
Moreover, Cheng An also noticed that in just a moment, the redness and swelling on Yan Xiaoxi's face seemed to have subsided a little compared to before.
"She can enhance her wound healing ability? This ability is completely compatible with Tarsal Necrosis."
Cheng An thought in his mind.
Yan Xiaoxi had already walked over, turned over the corpse on the ground with her feet, and after taking a closer look, said, "This man is called Wang Zhi. He has a crush on the class beauty Fang Yingying. His family background is ordinary, and he himself is not special."
"……oh."
Cheng An was slightly surprised.
I didn’t expect you to look so aloof and cold, but secretly be so gossipy, even knowing that others have a crush on you?
Probably guessing what Cheng An was thinking, Yan Xiaoxi curled her lips and explained: "One of my abilities is that as long as I have seen it, I can mobilize my memory and find it out."
Does that mean photographic memory?
Cheng An nodded without any reaction, but thought in his mind: photographic memory, enemy lock control, and enhanced healing power. The three abilities of this woman in the first stage are all auxiliary.
As for himself, with increased bite force, fire breathing, and enhanced dynamic capture capabilities, he is actually a solid warrior.
The threat the other party posed to him was greatly reduced.
I don’t know where Zhang Shusheng and the others fled, and they can’t search here at night.
The two of them stayed in the dark for a while, and the atmosphere was a little tense.
Finally, Cheng An asked: "Creating living corpses and polluting ordinary people seems to be a ghost."
"It should be, but it creates infections through some kind of mold. I'm afraid such ghosts are a bit difficult to deal with. I'm a ghost, what about you?" Yan Xiaoxi asked.
"Squamous." Cheng An didn't want to tell her that he still had hairy characteristics.
Yan Xiaoxi looked at him, hesitated for a long time, and then said, "What are your plans now, should you continue to chase me, or should you give up here?"
Cheng An raised his eyebrows and glanced at her: "What do you mean?"
Yan Xiaoxi said frankly: "Analyze the current situation. You also know that the five immortal demon species are harder to deal with than the five insects. What's more, that ghost is obviously a mutation, and we are extraordinary. One will wax and wane, and if we really fight against each other,
, even if they are all at the first level, our chances of winning are very low."
Cheng An understood what she meant.
Let’s not talk about the difference between the Five Immortals and the Five Insects. Just one point, the other is a complete mutant. This is a big difference.
Even if they have the same magic core, there is a difference between a mutant who accepts the control of a curse and lets his desires transform him, and a transcendent who strictly controls himself and absorbs the curse to become his own curse.
The former is often more ferocious and murderous than the latter, just like the joke "Am I strong? It's because of my brain."
The latter can learn to master combat skills and use tools, so when the two sides face off, the outcome cannot be generalized.
But in most cases, mutant monsters that accept the control of the curse and completely release the full power of the cursed core are definitely slightly stronger than extraordinary people who have incomplete control of their abilities.
Unless the latter completely digests the corresponding 'magic potion' and evens out the gap in strength, it can catch up from behind.
"Tell me your point of view."
Cheng An found a chair and sat down.
Yan Xiaoxi spread her hands very frankly: "As you can see, I am not good at fighting, and although you are very strong, you don't have much control over power. You should not be able to release the second flame now.
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"Absolutely." Cheng An was noncommittal.
In fact, he can still fire another shot, but he cannot use it easily.
Continuous spraying will cause him to directly enter a "weak period" for a long period of time. Of course, this weakness cannot be told to others.
"So, my suggestion is to wait where you are and don't rush in. When the heavy rain subsides tomorrow, we can move reinforcements first." Yan Xiaoxi took a deep breath and said.
"I don't care. We're not relatives, and I don't have the spirit to sacrifice for others. But your best friend's life or death is uncertain. Aren't you in a hurry to go and have a look?" Cheng An knocked on the table.
"There's no point in being anxious. Life or death is a matter of fate. If I take good care of myself, I can still avenge her."
Seeing this, Yan Xiaoxi already understood Cheng An's decision and found a chair to sit down and began to rest and regain her strength.
"This woman is so cold-blooded, it's best not to be an enemy."
Cheng An also closed his eyes silently and began to use breathing techniques to adjust his condition.
In the entire open hall, there was only the sound of the two people breathing one after another, and perhaps a faint and inaudible heartbeat. It was so quiet that it was eerie.
The long rainy night passed by minute by minute.
I don’t know how long it had passed, but suddenly there was the sound of roosters crowing outside.
Cheng An and Yan Xiaoxi opened their eyes at the same time.
The rain has stopped, the sky has brightened outside, and a round sun is half exposed from the side of the mountain, slowly rising.
At this time, a group of people could be seen running out in the open space outside.
It was the archaeological team headed by Zhang Shusheng. They looked flustered and there were several fewer people. They shouted into the hall through the glass:
"Cheng An! Yan Xiaoxi! Come out quickly, it's very dangerous here!"
Yan Xiaoxi stood up and said: "It seems they escaped by chance. Let's go back to town first at dawn."
However, Cheng An slowly cracked the corners of his mouth and said with a strange smile: "Really? Look at the time on the coordinates."
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Upon hearing this, Yan Xiaoxi adjusted her coordinates to the countdown side.