Despite the constant slander in his heart, Kirtel still obediently walked towards the gate of the factory, he didn't dare to disobey Ling Mo's order, after opening the door, no matter how terrible the monster inside was, could it still be as terrible as this eighth-level boss beside him?

Although Ling Mo's assurances were very certain, Kirtel was still cautious enough when he opened the door of the factory. The huge iron door of three or four people high slowly opened with the creak of the rusty axle, and before the situation inside could be seen clearly, a strong stench came directly to the face!

This is supposed to be a metal parts, to be precise, end cover production workshop, the workshop is quite large, but due to the high position of the glass windows, the angle of light is very small, making the whole workshop look gloomy. This dim light is not enough to make high-level magical beasts like Kirtel and Zero unable to see things clearly, and after a little adaptation, Kirtel discovered the source of the stench-

The whole floor was covered with a layer of crimson viscous substance! These substances were very much like blood, but they were the kind of blood that had been stored for a long time, knee-deep sticky paste, and all kinds of broken bones, feces, clothes and other miscellaneous garbage floated together, fermenting together, you have me, I have you, and finally they don't distinguish each other, exuding a peculiar smell that normal creatures can't bear!

"Are you going to walk in here?"

Kirtle's face was a little pale, not because of fear, mainly because of disgust, it was a big man, not very particular about it, but it didn't mean that it was willing to step on, not to mention that entering this workshop could not be regarded as stepping on, it was just!

"You don't have to go in, stand at the door, and look inside with the soul eye of your soul fire!" Ling Mo's voice came from afar, and Kirtel was stunned, and found that at some point, Ling Mo and No. Zero had already hid in a bush more than ten meters away! Is the monster in this so terrifying? It is worth being so feared by an eighth-level boss? Am I being trapped?

Sensing Kirtle's thoughts, Ling Mo waved his hand and said, "Let's retreat a little farther, just because of the characteristics of this monster, if someone looks at it, it is a sculpture and will not move, but as long as you don't keep looking at it after discovering it, this monster will instantly move to your side and break your neck directly!"

"Is that so? Is there any special significance to this strange property?"

Kirtel muttered quietly, the black qi in the headless neck cavity slowly surged, escaping the spiritual power as much as possible, opening the soul eye on his soul fire, and making it as easy as possible for the image of the outside world to be reflected in the bottom of his heart.

Is there anything weird in there? This is a vertical milling machine, this is a gantry crane, this is an assembler...... Looking at the past row by row, like the vast majority of metal processing plants, all kinds of machine tools are neatly arranged, it should be too long to receive orders, has been in a state of shutdown, these look quite advanced machine tools, have been covered with a thick layer of black ash.

Kotle's eyes continued to move around the workshop, identifying as much as he could for all the equipment inside: this was a hydraulic press, this was a forging machine shop, this was a sculpture, this was a medium-sized CNC machine...... Well, after living around Raccoon City for so many years, and being close to the Molten City, it seems that he really knows a lot about the parts of mechanical Warcraft...... Wait!!Did you just get in on with something strange?!

Kirtel was shocked, and couldn't help but pull the perspective back again, just as he saw that the strange sculpture that was originally facing away from him had already turned its face around at this time, and looked at himself fixedly with its black and red eyes!

Although he was a ghost himself, the startled Kirtel still wanted to roar: what the hell is this?!!

Yes, that sculpture looks very strange and weird! The whole looks like a human being of normal size, soaked in the fusion of blood and feces below the knee, and the whole body is blue and white, and the innocence is mixed with wisps of red, which looks dirty. The most peculiar thing is its huge head, which occupies a quarter of the size of its entire body, and its inverted cylindrical head is several times larger than a normal person's head! There are four eyes on top of its blood-red face, one pair of turquoise and one pair of black and red, and with a mouth that seems to be smiling all the time, it gives people a doubly strange feeling.

There is no need to look back and ask Ling Mo, Kirtel is very sure that this guy with a line of small words like 'SCP-173' written on his chest is the 'monster' in Ling Mo's mouth! This guy looks ugly and terrifying, and the key is that the energy fluctuations emanating from his body are so thick that they are substantial, making a monster of Kirtel's strength a little difficult to move!

Calm down, calm down!

Kirtel secretly reminded himself in his heart, and at the same time recalled what Ling Mo had just said, what are the characteristics of this monster? By the way, before it was discovered, this thing was a sculpture, once it was discovered, its eyes had to keep its eyes on this monster, and once it moved away, the other party would pounce on it! That is to say, as long as he kept looking at it, he would always be safe?

What kind of Shabi setting is this? Is the guy who made this monster all in his head?

Despite complaining in his heart, Kirtel honestly looked at the other party, and this monster was like a real sculpture, looking at Kirtel fixedly with its four compound eyes of different sizes, motionless.

After a long time, Kirtle's perspective began to wander, he always felt that it was not a way to look at each other so affectionately, and he began to cast more eyes around, observing the surrounding environment, secretly thinking in his heart, how to get out of this predicament.

The magnitude of observation of the surroundings became larger and larger, and the proportion of SCP-173's body in Kirt's view became smaller and smaller, and finally, when Curtel slightly raised the simulated soul eye in his neck cavity to observe if there were any loopholes in the window above, not a single part of SCP-173's body was included in his field of vision!

Not good!

Immediately aware of this, Curtel pulled back the perspective as quickly as he could, trying to 'see' the strange SCP-173 again, and the whole process took him less than 0.01 seconds, but when his perspective turned back to the original place, he still found that the monster whose legs were not in the bloody paste had suddenly disappeared!

Where?!You have to see it right away!Otherwise......

Before Curtel's mind could finish his thoughts, he felt his body covered by a large black shadow, and SCP-173 used a way of movement that was more strange than teleportation, and suddenly appeared directly in front of his body! The funny big face almost occupies the entire perspective of Kirtle, the four compound eyes have no look, and the corners of his mouth are still the same smile for ten thousand years, but when he was close to this guy, Kirtel suddenly realized that once he was shrouded by the other party's energy fluctuations, his body would not obey the call at all, and he couldn't move!

Looking at the prey in front of him with a blank face, SCP-173 stretched out its hands towards the other party without sadness or joy, intending to kill the other party as if it were any other prey, causing the opponent's flesh to gradually decay and turn into a part of the blood and mud on the floor. It's done this kill countless times, and no creature has been able to escape its lightning strike!

Poof——!

SCP-173 was stunned for a moment, then unwillingly 'teleported' again, changed positions, and stretched out his hand again to perform the exact same action, only to find that the prey in front of him had no head at all!

"Hahaha! I don't know how long ago, I really wanted to see this scene!" Ling Mo, who was hiding on the side, saw the confused expression on SCP-173's face in the live broadcast screen, and was quite happy: "Look at it, it's stupid and cute! It obviously has the power of a seventh-level demonic beast, as long as it changes its attack position, it can easily kill the Kirtel ten times, but it teleports again and again, and attacks the opponent's non-existent neck with a 360-degree panoramic view!"

Zero on the side of "......" was a little speechless, and asked with a stomachache: "Is this...... Is there any special significance in verifying this kind of thing? Although he doesn't want to slander his father, Zero still thinks that his father is really a little boring......

"Of course it makes sense!"

Hearing Zero's question, Ling Mo's smile narrowed, revealing a very serious look: "This good show is actually for you, although I'm just watching for fun, but you have to see a way from here!"

"Look at it, what are you looking at?!" Zero was puzzled for a moment, but seeing Ling Mo's expression and knowing that the other party was not deliberately teasing herself, she also became serious instantly, turned her head, and began to observe Ling Mo's live broadcast room screen intently, the SCP-173 that jumped up and down and teleported back and forth, in a vain attempt to strangle a headless horseman.

Isn't it just teleportation? What's there to see?

After looking at it for a long time, SCP-173's figure scattered into a large area in Zero's field of vision, and its ridiculously large head was everywhere, making her a little dazzled and dizzy. After a small complaint, Zero still didn't stop, carefully figuring out the other party's movement trajectory and sensing the other party's energy fluctuations.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Zero's mind, as if there was an invisible line, in order, connecting the chaotic figures in the field of vision, depicting a clear trajectory!

"W-This isn't teleportation at all! This monster called SCP-173 is just walking! Every step it takes is precisely on the cracks in the spatial structure, causing its body to move in phase in subspace, ignoring any resistance, and in reality, it looks as if it is teleporting!"

"Yes, it's good to see the secret of this monster so quickly!" Ling Mo applauded lightly, applauding Zero's talent and combat instincts, and then said seriously: "When you reach the realm of the Martial Saint, this kind of 'step by step' style of body will become your main way of moving, observe carefully, and see how much you can learn! There is no better opportunity than this opportunity now, you can understand what this footwork is all about!" ”

"Martial Saint's special way of moving, why does this monster master ......" subconsciously asked, in the face of Ling Mo's strange gaze, Zero quickly covered his mouth, and said angrily: "Dad, I'm not particularly interested in this matter, I have already seen a little bit of footwork......"

"You said the opposite, it was the Martial Saint who borrowed the way this monster moved, and then invented the body method of giving birth to lotus step by step. To be precise, we resemble it, not that it resembles us. Ling Mo waved his hand, signaling Zero not to worry, and then said:

"In fact, in the martial artist's combat system, I borrowed a lot of fighting skills from other Warcraft, and this faction's boxing method is called 'Xingyi Fist'! For example, the move of the flying dragon in the sky is the shape and meaning of the death wing, and the cross death light is borrowed from the form and meaning of Ultraman Ace when he fights the little monster...... Oh, that's a long way off, you're saying you're going to see the way so quickly, you're not bragging, are you? Show me?"

Hearing Ling Mo's request, in order to prove that she was not bragging, and to maintain a good image in her father's heart, Zero's perception was fully open, and the subtle spatial fluctuations around her body were reflected in her heart one by one, and then she moved lightly under her feet, accurately integrating the direction of her movement with the direction of the passage of the spatial crack!

At this moment, Zero felt that a huge force was exerted on his body, and the whole person was pushed by this huge force, and involuntarily moved outward, and in an instant that was too short to be shorter, he moved a distance of nearly 100 meters!

"It's too hard...... Gross!"

Zero was about to praise the awesomeness of this ultra-high-speed way of moving, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he retched controllably, and there was no pain in his body, just like an ordinary person, who was hit head-on by a large truck full of reinforced concrete and then ran over it twice!

"Now I know why I say that this way of moving is exclusive to the Martial Saint, right?" Ling Mo didn't have any sense of his daughter, and said without being salty: "Only the Martial Saint-level perverted physique, as well as the perverted-level resilience, can truly withstand the backlash brought by the spatial crack, and SCP-173 can withstand it because its body is originally high-strength reinforced concrete, and at the same time, there are seven layers of magic reinforcement, don't just learn it." ”

Zero: "......"

Rubbing her waist, Zero didn't complain about Ling Mo in the end, just stood up silently, she suddenly found that because she didn't regain her strength, she rushed out of a hidden place like a cannonball, and landed directly in front of SCP-173! The ugly face of the other party was three meters away, looking at herself fixedly!

Do I have to keep an eye on this monster too? The guy who created this monster must be full of malice, who can look at such an ugly face all the time!

Zero was complaining in his heart, but he didn't expect SCP-173 to look at her for a long time, and then turned his gaze to Kirtle, a big head just went back and forth several times, and suddenly seemed to have figured out something, a step, the monster came a hundred meters away, and then its figure flashed, and soon it became a small black dot, disappearing from view!

The corners of Zero's mouth twitched, and he asked puzzledly, "What is it...... What are you crazy about?"

"Kirtel, you kid is in good luck!" Ling Mo laughed and patted the freed Kirtel on the shoulder, and said:

"SCP-173's action is actually a move to cut off the creature's 'life connection point', and since your Headless Horseman's life connection point is on your head, all its efforts have been in vain. Just now it got a revelation from Zero, and set off to get your head! Look at its movements, it obviously knows where your head is, let's go to the factory, and it won't be long before SCP-173, this little cutie will come back with your head, put it around your neck, and then twist your head off again!"