Duan Chengze, who was suddenly swept into the darkness, clearly heard the sound of many wings flapping in his ears, but for some reason, the moment he fell in, these wings flapping were actually far away from him, instead of rushing up.

The rib stick accidentally broke off due to the sudden impact, but because it was his own bone, after first retracting and then withdrawing, the rib stick returned to his hand again, and at the moment when the stick was withdrawn, a small amount of overflowing life energy made the wings rush up, but when it approached his body, it instantly dispersed like a frightened bird.

Are these wings afraid of me? Why?

Duan Cheng didn't think that being a fragrant bun "life system" would make the other party feel afraid, but this group of wings looked like they wanted active energy but didn't dare, so he couldn't help but have the heart to grab two of them to take a look.

Anyway, judging by the reaction of the wings and the movement of the flapping, this is a creature that helps the group.

Duan Cheng still maintained the posture of lying on the ground, only a little active energy overflowed at his fingertips, and sure enough, he attracted a few wings, but for some reason, these wings, which were already very close to hearing the sound, were unwilling to dedicate themselves to eating.

As a life department, Duan Chengze lacks patience the most, and he maintains the same posture, neither disguising his radiation value nor hiding the energy that his fingertips are constantly dissipating.

Finally, when the fingertip energy was about to completely dissipate, two wings approached the energy, as if they wanted to grab the last food, Duan Cheng made a decisive move, grabbing the two invisible wings.

He put the rib stick on the ground, the two thorny, sharp parts in his hand cut his fragile skin with bloody marks, and when he pulled out the small flashlight inside the protective suit and turned it on, the two struggling hands had already cut his palms into a bloody blur.

In the open palm, the two wings reveal their true face, a kind of "mosquito" as large as the palm of the hand, the body is slender, the abdomen is bulging, and the whole body is covered with a layer of gray-black hair; its wings are black, the edges are small and sharp jagged lines, and the six legs are slender and fragile.

As a mosquito, its long snout resembles that of a swamp crocodile, and it is covered with small, dense sharp teeth that cut his hands into a bloody blur with the serrations at the edges of his wings.

However, these two mosquitoes soaked in blood are gradually dissolving in the palm of their hands at a speed visible to the naked eye, like chicken paws soaked in concentrated sulfuric acid, gradually changing beyond recognition.

Their ablation was exchanged for an extra rich and pure active energy in Duan Chengze's body.

Just when Duan Chengze observed the two mosquitoes, the mosquitoes around him were like seeing some natural enemy, rubbing each other like a black torrent, scrambling to stay away from Duan Chengze, and when he raised his head, he found that the thick black around him had all faded, and what was displayed in front of him was a spacious old-era courtyard, and there was a stone bridge in front of him, and there was flowing water under the bridge, and there were white palm-sized crabs in the water.

On the opposite side of the courtyard, more than ten meters to his right, there were white shadows and stupid insects who didn't know what they were looking for.

The white shadow seemed to be able to move around the light of the stone wall, and he couldn't see Duan Chengze who was flashlighting, and the insect didn't dare to approach even if the mosquito retreated, so he could only turn his head to trouble the white shadow.

The half-human insect with a height of five or six meters turned its head and faced the white shadow, and the next scene made Duan Chengze, who didn't want to step into the courtyard, make up his mind - the insect was like a deflated inflatable doll the moment it met the white shadow, and it instantly shrunk to the point that it was invisible, and the white shadow burst out of green water when he stepped on it.

Duan Cheng used the energy chain again to suck up the white crab that he could capture visually, and then stepped lightly on the stone bridge and walked to the gate at the end of the courtyard, and when he finally turned back, the white shadow was still swimming where he was pushed out by the insects.

Originally, when he was around the stone wall, he only felt that the stone road was extremely long, but after entering the "darkness", he realized that the so-called stone road was extremely long, and he was afraid that it was the visual deception made by those unknown luminous objects on the stone wall, and the stone road was only a part of the courtyard in front of him from beginning to end, with a length of only more than ten meters, surrounded by closed, towering stone walls.

I don't know how deep the underground suddenly appeared a mansion before the cataclysm, how strange it looks, but when there is no way out on all sides, the white shadow does not dare to provoke, and the stone wall does not dare to approach, you can only go in to find out.

Apparently the building is not unpatronized.

The door is ajar, and the ground where you enter the door is full of bullet casings and bullet holes, judging by the degree of oxidation of the bullet casings, it is obvious that it has been a matter of the past few days, otherwise how could there be such a bright and new bullet casing.

This was both good news and bad news for Duan Chengze: the good news was that he was finally allowed to see the figure and see if it was someone from his team, and the bad news was that they had a wooden warehouse, and as a carbon-based creature, even if he could rely on his strong resilience to protect himself, it was not pleasant to be pierced by bullets.

What's more, even if it is a life department, he has no way to survive if his head is blown up.

Duan Chengze's energy temporarily strengthens the ears to listen to the movement inside the building.

As he listened quietly, he also heard the sound of the upper wings of the gate rubbing against each other, and thought of the two mosquitoes with bulging bellies.

It may be possible to adjust the radiation value within the body.

However, he didn't know if the activity fluctuations would attract white shadows, and he couldn't take this risk.

After all, he can't take care of the energy and lead the white shadow here, I don't know if the mosquito will cause harm to him, but if he touches him, he will definitely cause harm, and there is no need to cause the shark to be greedy for it.

Duan Cheng could only enter the door sideways first, and reduced the power of the flashlight to a minimum - he could not rely on sound waves to locate the sound system, and he could not see anything in complete darkness, but the excessively strong light must be particularly eye-catching in a pitch black environment.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, there is really no way to minimize the power.

Inside the gate is a small courtyard, only one-seventh of the large courtyard outside, with a fish pond and a gazebo.

There was not a drop of water in the fish pond, three large fish bones and several small ones lay peacefully in the thick mud and dusty pool, and the gazebo was surrounded by dead vines, and contained the remains of a rusted round table and two clawed couches.

You can see that this place used to be beautiful.

These beauties were unappreciated after the cataclysm, and even somehow, these places were riddled with bullet holes, with bullet casings stretching from the pavilion to the half-open interior of the main Chinese building.

On the wide open threshold, a border suit, a protective helmet and a pulse gun are spread.

From this point of view, it seems that someone is not coming in and fighting the things inside the building, but fighting the things outside the gate, and fighting and retreating.

Could it be that the White Shadow can come in?

Duan Cheng retreated to the door and looked out cautiously, I don't know if it was because he entered the door, the outside was covered with heavy black again, these palm-sized mosquitoes shrouded the world outside the door, and naturally he couldn't see the scene on the stone wall.

Strange to say, mosquitoes only move outside the door, but there is not a single mosquito inside the door.

What is it that makes the mosquitoes only guard the door outside, what is it that makes the people who enter here fight it, and of course, more importantly, what is it that makes the warrior of the wooden warehouse afraid, and whether this thing will cause harm to him.

He could only wait until he entered the main building to find out.