Wang Feng raised his head and looked at Faust and shouted, "You don't understand anything......"

A black spear appeared in his hand.

"Wang Feng...... Alas! Who the hell doesn't understand? ”

Faust didn't want to explain and stood there and lit another cigarette: "I thought I made it clear to you...... But I never thought it would be like this. ”

He opened his arms and said to Wang Feng, "Come on! I'm not going to fight back. ”

The spear was getting closer and closer to Faust and was about to stab at him, when Wang Feng stopped.

The spear in his hand began to disperse, and he stood there dumbfounded, not saying a word.

Faust walked over and patted him on the shoulder, with a complicated expression: "I know you're feeling bad, but some things are like this......"

"I know ......"

Wang Feng's voice began to tremble, he knew everything in his heart, but what was the use of being clear?

The authorities are fascinated, and the bystanders are clear, since he is in this game, he will naturally be fascinated by something, so as to ignore the most important things.

He let out a long sigh and looked at Faust with red eyes: "Let's go!" ”

"Hmm!"

The two of them descended the mountain like this, and Conan Doyle waited for them in the car.

He saw Wang Feng smile and said, "Long time no see." ”

Wang Feng squeezed out a smile: "Long time no see." ”

Faust looked at Conan Doyle: "Let's go!" Back to London......"

"Gotcha......"

Conan Doyle turned on the engine, and the car slowly drove off into the distance.

Wang Feng felt a little groggy, and lay down in the back seat and fell asleep directly.

At this moment, the car braked suddenly, and Wang Feng directly hit his head on the seat in front of him, and he suddenly fell asleep.

Faust was also in a panic and asked Conan Doyle: "What's wrong?" ”

Conan Doyle pointed ahead and turned pale with fright.

"That'...... That's what it is. ”

Wang Feng and Faust looked ahead at the same time, only to see a behemoth in the distance, blocking the way of the three of them.

Faust hurriedly got out of the car and went to check on them, leaving the two to wait in the car.

"Wait a minute, I'll go ...... too"

Wang Feng wanted to go with Faust, but was stopped by him: "Just accompany Conan Doyle." ”

Conan Doyle also looked at Wang Feng and nodded desperately: "You better stay with me!" Otherwise...... I...

… I'm a little scared alone. ”

"Okay! Then you have to be careful. ”

Wang Feng nodded and stayed in the car to accompany Conan Doyle.

Faust picked up his flashlight and walked slowly towards the behemoth, and when the light shone on the creature, his muscles began to tremble.

"What is this?"

Many were connected by the green liquid, and a few were still conscious of themselves, struggling to get rid of them.

The smell of decay choked Faust a little, and he hurried back to the car and shouted at Conan Doyle.

"Quick...... Come on! ”

Conan Doyle quickly started the car and drove off to the side of the road.

Wang Feng saw his frightened appearance, and also sensed that something was wrong.

"What the hell is that?"

Faust shook his head, just watching if the behemoth's figure was gone.

"Why are you scared like this?"

Conan Doyle looked at Faust with a little panic.

"I don't know what it is...... The first sight of it made me feel a little sick to my stomach...... That behemoth is a human ...... They were all glued together by that green liquid. ”

It wasn't until the shadow was gone that Faust was relieved, lying down on his seat and telling them what he had seen.

Wang Feng's heart tightened: "Should it be that Moritia guy ......?"

"Nope! Definitely not him...... The only one who can make this thing is ...... Those evil gods. ”

Faust's face changed dramatically when he thought of this: "There is an evil god in this place......"

Although Wang Feng encountered a monster before, although it was very powerful, it was only a product of the evil god, and this time the three of them actually met the evil god directly, which made him feel a little incredible, and of course he also felt the crisis.

"Those guys caught up with us!" Conan Doyle glanced in the rearview mirror and stepped on the accelerator directly.

Wang Feng opened the window and looked back, and the huge thing rolled towards the three of them.

The green liquid had been stained red with blood, and the people who had been glued together had been crushed into pieces of flesh that were as large as black clouds.

"If I'm not mistaken...... This monster is aimed at you. ”

"Me? Why me? ”

Faust took a deep breath: "I have told me all the truth in the future...... You are a peculiar point, and it is precisely because of your existence

In the only time to make a branch, and split into a parallel world......"

"Peculiarities?"

Wang Feng didn't understand.

"That's right...... So you're our hole card. Faust hesitated, and then said to Wang Feng: "Actually, you shouldn't have joined the game again......

"Don't talk about this now, let's find a way to escape!"

Conan Doyle quickly interrupted the conversation between the two, and then glanced at the monster behind him, and his scalp suddenly tingled.

"What now?"

He controlled the steering wheel with one hand, while pulled out his revolver with the other and fired three shots at the monster behind him.

"Bang bang bang!"

The bullet did not pose much of a threat when it sank into the monster's body.

"Jump out of the car ......"

Faust opened the door and roared like two of them, then jumped out of the car and rolled on the ground for about five or six laps before stopping.

Wang Feng and Conan Doyle also hurriedly jumped out of the car and escaped.

The car was still speeding away, and the monster kept chasing after it.

When the monster disappeared, Faust got up from the ground and asked the two of them.

"Are you alright?"

Conan Doyle also quickly got up from the ground and patted the dirt on his body.

"It's fine!"

"What now?"

Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Hurry to the docks......"

Faust didn't say much, and quickly took out the map and compass on his body.

"If I'm not mistaken, there's a dock around here where we can take a boat back to London."

Conan Doyle was a little unhappy.

"But it's going to take a few days to get from here to the docks."

He pointed to the map: "Faust...... Are you serious? Are you kidding? ”

Wang Feng on the side looked at the map and always felt that something was negligent: "Give me your compass." ”

Faust handed the compass in his hand to Wang Feng: "What's the matter!" Is there anything wrong? ”

Wang Feng nodded: "We were calculated by Moritia...... If you go to the docks, you will be in his arms. ”

"How is that possible?"

Faust looked at Wang Feng with a puzzled expression: "How do you know?" ”