Human beings, both strong and weak, need to breathe.

The difference in breathing rhythm and strength can basically judge the general condition of a person, at least for Tang Ling's precise instinct.

And as we all know, human breath is through the mouth and nose.... What is the breath that breathes not through the nose and mouth, but through the body?

To be exact, the feeling is like breathing through every pore, and then through the contraction of the body, to achieve the effect of mouth and nose breathing....

Tang Ling thought he had misheard at first, but one of the major effects of the precision instinct was to distinguish the subtleties.

The difference between the sound of breathing and the sound of breathing through the mouth and nose is simply too great.

He determined three times that at least three or more cells were holding people who breathed through their bodies!

Such an existence is not a monster, and what is it?

But no matter what, in this situation, Tang Ling had no choice but to release this unknown monster.

The enemy of the so-called enemy is a friend.

Although Tang Ling is still unable to determine his position, who is his enemy and who is his friend? But messing up here has to be done.

The black-robed figure moved quickly, and it only arrived in front of Tang Ling in an instant, and at this time, Tang Ling just broke through the door of the seventh cell.

If the previous judgment was correct, the seventh cell was held by a guy who breathed through his body.

The black-robed figure was very decisive, and after approaching Tang Ling, he immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed Tang Ling.

It's a right hand, just like the one that attacked Tonys.

And they all wear black gloves.

The difference is that this hand was not injured, indicating that the person who attacked Tang Ling was not the same person who attacked Tonys.

Tang Ling noticed this detail for the first time, but he didn't have time to think about what it meant, the moment the black-robed figure stretched out his hand towards him, he had already kicked open the door of the seventh cell, and then his body fell, avoiding the attack of that hand, and rolled into the cell.

As soon as he entered this cell, Tang Ling smelled a very special smell, which was mixed with the damp and smelly air of the cell, and it could not be ignored.

What does it taste like? It didn't smell bad, but it was a little pungent, Tang Ling instinctively felt that this smell was a little familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember what it was?

Reality can no longer tolerate Tang Ling's too much thinking.

Because his body had touched a hard, cold presence to the touch.

Subconsciously raised his head, Tang Ling saw a thin face, this face was still human, the difference was that there was almost no moisture, collagen and so on on this face.... It feels like only the basic muscles remain.

Looks like a zombie!

But this image is still different from the corpse man in the Purple Moon Era, you must know that the corpse man is all over the body, including muscle tissue, unless it has been evolved, otherwise the corpse is in tatters....

Could this be an advanced corpse?

Such a thought popped up in Tang Ling's mind, but the next moment he felt the 'breath of this person's skin', Tang Ling understood that this thing was a completely different monster from a corpse.

And this monster was not very friendly to Tang Ling, after Tang Ling touched him and glanced at Tang Ling, he chose to pounce on Tang Ling without hesitation.

Damn it!

Don't you listen to an explanation? Tang Ling scolded angrily in his heart, and then the whole person rolled towards the left again at a strange angle, although he was a little embarrassed, but fortunately, he also avoided the monster's attack in time.

Yes, Tang Ling's ability to control his body is still there, although it has been affected by the slowdown....

The monster in the cell obviously didn't expect Tang Ling to be able to avoid this blow, he fluted slightly, and when he was about to attack Tang Ling again, the black-robed figure also entered the cell at this time.

When the monster in the cell saw the black-robed figure, he had been silent and said a word from his mouth.

The tone of this sentence was very strange, and the pronunciation was also vague, Tang Ling couldn't hear what this monster said at all? But is it an unfamiliar language?

Tang Ling had already stood up at this time.

The black-robed figure ignored the monster and still attacked towards Tang Ling.

But that monster exploded at this time, and even Tang Ling could feel the anger coming from him so surging.

The monster lunged towards the black-robed figure in disregard, and with a roar, it showed its sharp teeth after the gum recession...

The black-robed figure seemed to be very contemptuous of this monster, and as soon as he raised his hand, the black hand wearing gloves grabbed towards the monster!

Almost the same as attacking Tonys, the arm was extended to a distance that it was impossible for humans to extend, and with a single grab, it easily broke the monster's muscles and reached into the monster's chest...

Is this monster's combat effectiveness so bad?

Tang Ling seems to have a gap with his judgment, but if he doesn't run away at this time, let alone when!

Tang Ling rushed out of the cell without thinking about it, and at this moment, what Tang Ling had done before also had an effect, and footsteps came from the corridor outside the cell.

These footsteps were tentative, apparently suddenly released, and full of suspicion.

But when I found out that it was not only me who was released, and there were not a lot of enemies in the corridor.

The sound of these footsteps went crazy in an instant, and they immediately rushed towards the end of the corridor, in the direction from which the black-robed figure had come.

As soon as Tang Ling went out, he found that these guys who came out of the cell, except for one who was of the same type as the monster in the cell behind him, the other three were simply .... Indescribable!

Why is it indescribable? It's because they have all lost their human form, or they have particularly uncoordinated thick limbs, or they have a protrusion of a basketball board in the heart, just like there is a huge heart hidden under that protrusion, and the rest of the limbs are normal, but the big head is very weird, it has gone beyond the scope of the ordinary big head, the head is as big as half an umbrella....

Tang Ling had a feeling as to whether his dream domain had arranged him on an alien planet, but fortunately, there was a human-looking human who looked normal in the midst of these chaotic figures.

But this man is no better... Because it's so fat!

In such a cruel prison cell, can you maintain such a fat body? Tang Ling's heart was also full of suspicions... But looking at the fat figure, with long artistic blond hair, crying dad and screaming like a mother, while jumping quickly in front of his eyes.

Tang Ling couldn't care about anything, there was a terrible 'life rusher' in the cell behind him, if he delayed any longer, he was afraid that he would die here!

Thinking of this, Tang Ling also began to rush towards the end of the corridor.

Although most of his ability was deprived, Tang Ling's speed was still faster than that nimble fat man with a long flowing head.

In just two or three seconds, he ran in front of the fat man.

The fat man was rushed to the front by Tang Ling, and immediately sensed the crisis, gritted his teeth and began to chase after Tang Ling desperately.

As soon as Tang Ling turned around, he found that the black-robed figure had already walked out of the seventh cell at this time, and of course there was still dark red blood on his right hand, which looked a little weird in color.

At this moment, a conjecture had already popped up in Tang Ling's heart.

In order to prove this conjecture, Tang Ling suddenly shouted loudly: "You'd better look back, if you want to escape, look back." ”

This sentence is simply not logical and convincing, but in this environment, if it is suddenly shouted, as long as you can understand the meaning of the words, you will subconsciously look back.

Sure enough, except for the blond fat man, those strange-shaped monsters all subconsciously glanced back.

Sure enough, these monsters can still understand human language!

Tang Ling had already proved some of his conjectures through this move, and the next moment, when these monsters caught a glimpse of the black-robed figure, something incredible happened.

These monsters didn't care about running for their lives, so they turned around and rushed towards the black-robed figure in one go.

With a fierce anger that is not afraid of death, and a slightly tragic momentum....

I see... Tang Ling's brows furrowed, at this time, the blonde fat man had already taken the opportunity to run in front of Tang Ling again.

Tang Ling didn't hesitate to stretch out his foot and trip the blonde fat man... Although the blonde fat man was nimble, he didn't avoid Tang Ling's 'insidious' kick, and his entire fat body threw himself forward, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"You're so despicable." The fat blonde finally said the first words at this point, accompanied by a resentful look in his eyes.

This proves that he is a complete, real human being.

"Less nonsense, if you want to live, cooperate." Tang Ling didn't bother to pay attention to him, taking advantage of the gap where those monsters pounced on the black-robed figure now, and began to destroy the cell doors one by one again.

"You're crazy! Don't! The blonde fat man quickly got up, trying to stop Tang Ling.

Tang Ling glanced at the blonde fat man, kicked him away, and then continued to open the door.

In just less than half a minute, the doors of the cells were opened by Tang Ling more than a dozen times, and what was shocking was that there was not a single normal person in these cells, and all the monsters that were released were all kinds of monsters.

Of course, among these monsters, the most existing ones are the kind of monsters that breathe through their skin and look like advanced corpses.

It's like opening Pandora's box and unleashing countless demons.

"It's over, it's over." The blonde fat man followed behind Tang Ling, and he didn't have any choice, just watched Tang Ling's behavior, and kept shouting with a crying voice.

And Tang Ling's brows became tighter and tighter, and a question could no longer be suppressed, who was Tonis's identity? I think my judgment has been slightly skewed.