There has never been a time when Yan Junze felt that death was so close to him.

At this moment, he was sure that the supernatural boy hidden outside was definitely not the ghost silk deity, otherwise he might have finished playing with him just now, and it would not be his turn to have a chance to resist.

He looked at the time, it was still very early in the morning, and if he was here, he didn't know when the hidden child would not be able to hold back and enter the warehouse to look for himself.

Of course, if Yan Junze knew that the corpse boy was afraid of ghosts and ghosts, and he didn't even dare to enter the warehouse, he would have another plan.

After all, it is still far from the distance of ghosts, and this corpse boy has surpassed the long-tongued Zhenzhen in his sensitivity to supernatural level oppression, but he has a fight with Ke'er.

After thinking about it, Yan Junze looked sideways at the creeping corpse lying on the side with a backpack.

"The target of that supernatural child should be me, and I don't have much interest in you. Maybe you can get his attention, so I can find a chance to get out of the warehouse and slip away from the bottom of the mountain. ”

Although he understood what he said, the reptilian corpse was as confused as ever, and looked up at Yan Junze, not knowing what the hell he was thinking.

In fact, it is best to let Zhenzhen come out to divert the attention of that supernatural child, but at this moment, Zhenzhen's supernatural magnetic field is extremely unstable, and Yan Junze does not dare to release her, otherwise he will cause a greater disaster.

"You're ...... like that"

Yan Junze was about to implement his plan, when he suddenly stopped, and when he looked up, he saw that behind the flat boulder, a purple-blue child's head was exposed, and then the child's thin body was like a giant spider crawling in front of the stone.

After waiting for so long, the changes in the underground space were sensed by the corpse boy, and the supernatural oppression of the ghost was reducing.

At this moment, the warehouse in front of him didn't seem to be as daunting as it was just now.

After crawling out, the corpse boy's nose twitched a few times, as if he could already make sure that his sense was correct, and he immediately hunched over and quickly crawled towards the warehouse door.

As he crawled, a trail of cyan slime dragged out from underneath his body.

"Oh no, it seems to have spotted us."

Seeing this scene, Yan Junze was startled, and immediately pointed to the left outside the gate, and said to the reptilian corpse: "You go over there, go out first to attract his attention, quickly!" ”

As soon as the crawling corpse was receiving, the guy immediately crawled out of the warehouse gate and quickly crawled to the left with a black backpack on his back.

The approaching corpse boy was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect the appearance of a reptilian corpse, so he immediately looked over vigilantly, and turned sideways to face the direction of the reptilian corpse's escape.

As if considering whether to pursue, the corpse boy turned sideways to the warehouse gate.

Yan Junze immediately flashed out of the gate sideways, his left hand also covered his waist, clenched his teeth, and quickly left to the right behind the gate.

He walked very carefully, no sound came out, and the corpse boy's attention was on the body of the crawling corpse, as long as he shifted his attention for more than ten seconds, after Yan Junze left the gate and slipped to the back of the mountain, he would never be found again.

However, it turns out that an immature plan is tantamount to fantasy.

Yan Junze had only taken four or five steps before the corpse boy turned his head.

The corpse boy's attention was obviously not on the creeping corpse leaving, since he ate the word "Yan Junze", he was destined to only limit his assassination target to Yan Junze.

At the moment of turning his head, the corpse boy immediately found Yan Junze, who wanted to slip away, and immediately cracked a tooth that was bleeding cyan mucus, bent his hind legs, kicked violently, and pounced on him.

Seeing this scene, Yan Junze seemed to be poured down by a basin of cold water, cold from head to toe, released a mallet, and slashed it with his backhand, but he hit it empty.

The Corpse Child's movement and evasion speed are too astonishing, and it doesn't seem to be like a normal wanderer, nor does it look like a plastic spirit or a half-plastic spirit.

For Yan Junze's feelings, this guy is like a jar of pickles, a pickled corpse, a very pure corpse, and it doesn't seem to be a ghost.

Paradoxically, he had never encountered such a situation before.

Who the hell is it? Why is this guy targeting himself?

Yan Junze didn't have time to think about anything else at this time, after the mallet hit the air, a cold feeling immediately came from his body, and then turned into a hot pain.

When I looked down, I saw a shocking wound on my stomach, and even my intestines could be faintly seen.

Not only that, but the back was also painful, and at least two places were scratched, and the bones were visible deeply.

The rollback energy is insufficient, and in the case of no rollback, Yan Junze at this moment has been aroused by the will to survive.

He quickly rested his back against the rock wall at the foot of the mountain to prevent the corpse boy from attacking his rear, and then desperately slammed the hammer down against the corpse boy who attacked again.

This time it was still missed, and when it hit the corpse boy's body, it felt slippery and greasy, and the force of the mallet was almost completely slid away.

The corpse boy just tilted to the side, stretched out his claws, and the sharp fingertips sank into Yan Junze's thighs.

With this claw, the corpse boy climbed onto his shoulder.

"...... Nima! ”

Yan Junze's eyes were bloodshot, and he caught a glimpse of the reptilian corpse trembling in the distance, and he didn't dare to approach at all.

At the moment of life and death, he didn't think much about it anymore and released the long tongue Zhenzhen.

If it was in the past, Zhenzhen would have helped Yan Junze immediately after seeing that Yan Junze was wrong.

However, the current Zhenzhen has just fallen into a ghost, and the supernatural magnetic field is extremely chaotic, and Yan Junze doesn't know whether this woman will help herself or harm herself after letting her out, but she can only try.

Zhenzhen stood aside, clinging to the rock wall, like a dead corpse, motionless.

Her head kept her head down, and her half-meter-long tongue shook slightly, as if she didn't pay any attention to the crisis that Yan Junze was encountering at the moment.

Burst!

The sharp nails were inserted into Yan Junze's shoulder, and the heart-rending pain made him can't help but scream.

Behind the deserted mountain park, no one could hear it.

Zhenzhen seemed to have no spiritual intelligence, the supernatural magnetic field was chaotic, and she just stood gloomily against the rock wall, as if whoever moved her was about to explode immediately, but even if Yan Junze screamed, she still didn't react at all.

Supreme hour!

Yan Junze threw a mallet at Zhenzhen, no matter what, provoke her first and let her notice herself, it is best for the two supernatural to do it directly, just like the mother-in-law and the backgirl last time.

When the mallet was about to hit Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen flicked her tongue and collided head-on with the flying mallet.

With a bang, the mallet bounced back and fell to the ground.

Zhenzhen also let out a muffled grunt, and withdrew backwards, landing on the rock wall.

Obviously, the mallet was able to deal some damage to her, but the blow wasn't very damaging.

Burst!

Yan Junze's other shoulder was penetrated by his fingernails again, and the blood flowed like a torrent, quickly emerging along the penetrated blood hole, and both arms could no longer move.

At this time, his face was extremely pale, and he fell forward, and fell heavily to the ground.

And the long-tongued Zhenzhen only did not come over after repelling the mallet, nor did he turn his attention to the corpse boy.

Finished!

Yan Junze's heart was like ashes.

The head that was attached to the ground was trampled by the corpse boy. The corpse boy stretched out his sharp nails and grazed his neck, the nails piercing the skin, piercing into the flesh and touching the arteries.

After a brief pause of two seconds, the artery and blood vessels broke instantly.

A large amount of blood gushed out from Yan Junze's neck.

When the host is detected to be on the verge of death, the "dying auto-rollback" is triggered, and the energy of another dimension is insufficient, triggering the ...... failure;