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At first, I thought she was trying to use her flashlight to shine a light on some Gu things that suddenly appeared near us, so I also took a quick look back and forth, but I didn't see anything.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the light of the holy woman went straight to my face.

I immediately felt a sharp burning sensation on my forehead, and I hurriedly lowered my head, and then I saw that the saint had drawn out the stick she had just shown me and struck me.

"Are you crazy?" I was startled, and hurriedly raised my hand to block it, and cut the stick away.

The holy woman's hand flicked to the side, and the strange ball at the end of the stick hit the ground with a piercing crashing sound.

The stick was unlike any other I'd seen before, not only did it sound louder and harsher, but it also seemed to have a further destructive effect after the sound wave penetrated into my head, making me feel numb and dizzy in the back of my head, and I was almost unsteady on my feet.

I'm a grass, and if the sound of this stick can have such an impact on myself, how can I use it to help me control other things?

But now does not seem to be the time to think about it, for the saint has once again thrown the stick in her hand and slammed it on my head.

！！！

She's really crazy!

I didn't let her go this time, and the sound of the stick, though it had a great effect on me, was not enough to break me, and I saw the direction of the saint's attack, and grabbed her elbow with a backhand, and then slammed it again, first knocking the stick off her hand, and then crushing her back under me.

I instantly controlled the hands and feet of the saint, only her head was still moving back and forth, and I noticed that several streams of blue light appeared from the eyes of her masked face.

It was at this time that I suddenly realized that something did not seem right with the saint's mental condition.

"Woo...... Woohoo......"

The cry of the little girl on the soles of her feet just now really sounded again!

I was secretly taken aback, what is this? Why does it give me the impression that the saint is being controlled?

"Woo...... Whew...... "The cry is clearer!

At the same time, I also felt a groggy feeling in my head.

Now I can be sure that the saint's previous guess is true, that lucid dream was indeed not conveyed to me by Yuechen, but by this little girl!

I'm still a little surprised by this, you must know that the little girl is already unrecognizable, and it feels like a soulless body dominated by the Gu worm virus, isn't it...... Can such a person still have a memory?

The saint wanted to continue to resist, so I simply tore off some of her own blouse and made some ropes to tie her up, but the saint quickly broke free of these ropes, and the voice was closer, and I saw that there was no other way, so I simply punched the saint in the head, and then brought a knife to the back of her neck.

I saw that the saint rolled her eyes and immediately fainted.

......

But even though she was lying down, her body was still in a slight state of convulsions, and I wasn't sure when she would wake up again, let alone if she would recover when she woke up, but I couldn't care about her now.

After all, this saint is just a little closer to me than a stranger, and since it is not clear whether she is friend or foe now, I have no time to worry about everyone's safety.

I dragged the saint to a nearby corner, sat her against the wall, and began to walk towards the room in front of me, which was covered with stone platforms.

Along the way, I passed a few more areas of the frescoes with strange patterns, and I couldn't help but be a little annoyed, this saint was also in a coma, and just about to tell me about the contents of the murals, she actually passed out......

I tightened the stick in my hand, and it seemed to me that it had no small effect on me at the moment, and I am afraid that I would have to keep a hand in the future when I used it against the little girl, and even if necessary, I was afraid that I would have to abandon this stick that had an effect on myself first.

All the way to the room, I noticed that the cry of the strange little girl had disappeared again, and again, I still heard no other sounds.

You must know that the movement of those little black things in groups is very large, not to mention that with my hearing, I can definitely detect even a single little black thing crawling near me, so I can now be sure that those little black things are not near me.

In other words, even if they are nearby, they are still in a state of rest.

There's even more blood here, and a lot of it is already starting to show signs of drying up.

I still haven't seen any new corpses along the way, and the corpses here are the same as the previous semi-infected and other unidentified guys in normal clothes.

Also, I've noticed that there are more pimples on the ground here.

I found a slender iron rod from the ground and poked it at one of the round bumps, and found that the pimple seemed to be quite hard, plus there was blood lubrication on the side, so I couldn't break it for a while.

Such a hard thing...... It feels more like it's artificial.

But after I flicked four or five of these knots in quick succession...... I vaguely felt that there seemed to be something in this pimple.

It's like a chick hatching inside an egg, and I can clearly feel something shaking inside as I play with it.

These pimples are about the size of eggs, but they are more narrow and long, and they are covered in blood, and I don't have time to look at the epidermis for a while.

Well......

My intuition tells me that eighty percent of the contents of this "egg" are also Gu things, but I don't know why it was soaked in blood.

At this time, I realized that I was a little uncontrollable under the stimulation of the smell of blood, but fortunately, I hurriedly used the method of "biting my tongue" to calm myself down.

I began to try to avoid the location of the "eggs" and cautiously approached the spot where I had "escaped" the first two times, and I looked up and saw that the other stone bricks around the bloodmelt stone looked intact and showed no signs of human damage.

I looked at the soles of my feet again, and the stone bricks under my feet were about the same material and size as the stone tiles covered with murals outside, the only difference was that the stone bricks were blank, and there were no narrative paintings.

I feel that there is no passage for the blood melt stone under this foot, after all, the ground here is full of blood now, if it was the material of the blood melt stone, it would have already dissolved countless big holes, and it is impossible for me to stand on it so unharmed.

I began to look at the walls around me, and soon I noticed that one wall was slightly darker than the others, and it felt like it was made of bloodmelt stone as well!

The reason why I didn't notice this place before was because there was a stone platform on the side of the wall, and now the stone platform on the side of the wall seems to have been displaced by the explosion, which has exposed this place.

I didn't have much time to delay now, so I poured some of the blood on my back on the wall again, and soon the wall dissolved......

I hurriedly took a few steps back, and when the smoke cleared, I looked inside......

I grass.

It turned out that the stone platforms I had seen before were just a drop in the bucket, but I saw more ...... appear in this lower level No, it's a vast stone platform!

Similarly, there are more of the kind of weird sticks with balls on the ends.

Only then did I realize that the stone platform above was just an "appetizer", and the real highlight was below, and now I seemed to understand why there were so many little black things before, and the many children's corpses on the other side of the dock could also be found in provenance.

But the stone platform was now empty, and there was not a child in sight, and the little girl's cry was gone once more.

I held a flashlight in my left hand, my fingers on the switch ready to turn on at any time, and in my right hand I held the strange stick that the saint gave me, and I was ready to smash the ground at any time.

Relatively speaking, the mountain knife is the most useless to me, first of all, I can't hack those little black things to death one by one, and secondly, this knife doesn't help me in any way to resist lucid dreams.

I first found a corner against the wall to observe the surrounding terrain, and found that this place is very similar to the bottom layer of the reservoir castle, which is also the kind of transparent giant space, and a very thick load-bearing column will appear every ten meters away.

Therefore, the field of view here is much wider than the "labyrinth" on the previous floor, and the only thing that blocks the view is those pillars.

Now I'm sure...... The structure of this place is indeed similar to the ancient castle on the other side of the reservoir, although the exposed part of this ancient castle is much smaller, but it feels like the scale of this underground layer is no less than that ancient castle!

I looked near the nearest stone platform, and saw that there were such cisterns on the side of the stone platforms, and I found that there was blood oozing out of many of them.

This shows that there is a complete drainage system in the entire underground level, which is once again consistent with the situation on the side of the reservoir castle.

Both of these places have done enough work on "a lot of blood", and I feel that at least half of the facilities in the entire building are built with the transportation of thick blood, and combined with what I have heard and seen before and my own increasing dependence on blood, I have reason to believe that there must be a great connection between blood and the production and spread of Gu worm virus.