Chapter 164: Dead End? (Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass)

[Ghost Silk Branch Quest, completed, completed without gaining extradimensional energy. 】

The task completion prompt in his mind popped up, and Yan Junze was still lying on the back of the male ghoul at the moment.

The ghost body was controlled by Zhenzhen and rushed desperately out of the tunnel, but Yan Junze noticed that the ghost body under him was trembling violently at the moment.

Far from stopping at the distance from the ghost, the tremor intensified.

When he rushed out of the tunnel about half the distance, Yan Junze reminded: "Zhenzhen, get out of this ghost body, we can leave."

The male ghoul who crawled forward quickly fell to the ground with a dog gnawing on the mud, without any reaction, and Zhenzhen's ghost had already flown out, hugging Yan Junze, who almost fell out, and quickly rushed out of the tunnel by flying.

After getting out of the tunnel, Yan Junze slipped from Zhenzhen's hand, fell heavily to the ground, and rolled a few times.

This fall made him grin his teeth, and it took him a long time to recover from his senses, rubbing his waist as if it had been torn, and slowly sitting up.

One of the flashlights flew away, but another was pinned to his waist.

Yan Junze immediately took out the flashlight and turned it on, took a picture of it everywhere, and found that Zhenzhen, who had also fallen just now, was nowhere to be seen at this moment.

"Zhenzhen."

Sitting where I was, I looked around, and finally I saw a figure standing behind a row of worn-out couches, facing the direction of the wall, motionless.

Yan Junze endured the severe pain in his lower back, supported the ground with one hand, stood up with great difficulty, and limped over with a flashlight in the other.

"Zhenzhen?" He shouted at the figure, but there was no response.

Yan Junze was a little puzzled, and took a few steps closer again, looking at it from this angle, he could see most of the figures in the darkness, but it was certain that this figure was Zhenzhen with a long tongue.

But what is strange is that Zhenzhen seems to be very quiet, completely without the eagerness when she rushed out of the tunnel just now, standing quietly against the wall, and not looking at Yan Junze, who was walking over.

Yan Junze felt that something was wrong, and the flashlight shone at Zhenzhen: "What are you doing here?"

Receiving the light, Zhenzhen seemed to react and slowly turned in the direction of the flashlight.

The moment he saw her, Yan Junze was startled.

I saw that Zhenzhen's face was gloomy, her lips were slightly open, and a tongue at least half a meter long stuck out of her mouth, dragging it in mid-air, shaking gently as she turned around.

"How did you get like this?"

Yan Junze was startled at first, then remembered the side effects of the ghost body, and then noticed that Zhenzhen looked at his cold expression, as if he didn't recognize himself anymore.

One step at a time, Zhenzhen walked towards him.

Yan Junze thought about it together, and without waiting for Zhenzhen to make any more moves, he immediately included her in the atlas.

"It should be caused by the interference of the supernatural magnetic field behind the ghost, and it will be normal to rest for a while." Yan Junze guessed.

He looked down at his palm again, and there was no sign of being impregnated with black poison, and it seemed that the silk threads that controlled the supernatural or human beings had been removed.

Yan Junze pressed the position of his waist, he may have been twisted to his muscles just now, and now he has only walked for a while, and cold sweat has already broken out on his forehead.

Mission accomplished, it's time to get out of this warehouse.

But now my waist hurts badly, because there are debris piling up everywhere, it took me more than 20 minutes to walk in from the outside just now, and now in this situation, I don't know how long it will take.

Yan Junze simply released the crawling corpse and ordered: "Clean up the road leading to the outside, I want to go out."

The crawling corpse didn't say a word, and as soon as he threw it off, he immediately started drying.

First, I used my tongue to roll up the large items that stood in the way, put them in other places and pile them up, and then some of the sundries at hand were directly cut by hand.

After about five or six minutes, a road leading to the outside was so-so cleared by the crawling corpses.

Yan Junze directly threw the backpack on the ground to the reptilian corpse: "Help me carry it, go out first."

The creeping corpse seemed a little speechless, picked up his backpack, slung it on his back, and crawled slowly towards the outside of the warehouse.

Yan Junze clutched his waist and followed behind.

A corpse and a person walked out of the warehouse and came to stand outside the warehouse gate.

Looking up at the sky, although the sky at night was very gloomy, there was a sign of rain, but until Yan Junze's mission was completed, there was still no rain.

Facing the camera placed on a flat stone not far away, Yan Junze wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said, "Go put away that camera, let's go back."

The creeper glanced back and crawled towards the camera.

As he approached the moving camera, a dark figure suddenly jumped out from behind the large flat rock and swept past the creeping corpse at great speed.

The reptilian corpse is no longer the same as before, since it has been nourished by the energy of another dimension in the atlas, its strength has improved a lot, and the moment it saw a black shadow flying, its forked tongue immediately rolled over.

In the next second, the long tongue was neatly broken, black liquid splashed in the air, the crawling corpse withdrew the severed tongue, the corners of the mouth overflowed with black liquid, and retreated in horror, and the body trembled.

In front of his and Yan Junze's eyes, a child covered in blue and purple was lying on the ground, the child's limbs were thin and thin, his hair and scalp were viscously mixed together, and his fingers and toes seemed to have been deformed, becoming slender and sharp, like sharp blades.

And just now, it was just a face, and the creeping corpse's forked tongue was cut by the sharp nails.

The crawling corpse was retreating, and Yan Junze was staring at the strange and inexplicable spirit in front of him that looked like a boy.

He had never seen this boy before, but he seemed to have been hiding behind the boulder where the camera was placed. Fortunately, it was the crawling corpse who went over to fetch the camera, and if it was himself, I am afraid that his throat would have been cut by his sharp nails at this moment.

Now it seems that the reptilian corpse is no match for this guy at all.

And Yan Junze was standing in place with his waist covered at the moment, and it was already very difficult to even stand and walk, if he wanted to run, he couldn't do it at all.

Even if he could run, he believed that he would not be able to outrun this strange child with fast movements.

"This guy...... Is it connected to the ghost in the ghost silk, or is it the ghost itself? Catching up so quickly? Yan Junze guessed in his heart.

At this moment, the child who was crawling on the ground suddenly accelerated and jumped in the direction of Yan Junze.

The creeping corpse was originally standing in front, but because of the fear of having its tongue cut off, it quickly crawled behind Yan Junze.

Yan Junze was unable to move, so he released the mallet in his hand and swept it over.

The strange child's whereabouts were erratic, and after a few mallets, he didn't even touch the edge.

At this moment, Yan Junze felt a chill in his neck, and it seemed that a stream of liquid seeped out and slowly flowed down.

The boy had been riding on his shoulders at some point, his nails digging through the skin of his neck.

Rollback!

One last chance!

After a dizziness in his head, Yan Junze pulled the reptilian corpse and stood in the door of the warehouse, and he didn't go out immediately.

Yan Junze squatted on the ground and pressed his waist with his left hand in unbearable pain, his energy at the moment can only return here, and this is the last time, at present, the rollback function can no longer be used.

His eyes were grim, and he stared at the back of the huge flat stone.

There was nothing to see from here, but Yan Junze knew that a strange child was hiding there.