Follow the instructions of the "Hooded Woman".

Lu Ran has to walk through a long passageway, and the walls on both sides are hung with strange-style photographs.

“…… Sister Luo's art photo, did you choose the most beautiful one to put here? ”

In the picture scroll called the beauty of centipedes, Luo Xuejie leans against several corpses, and through the subtle combination of angles and light and shadow, the photo shows a perfectly integrated human centipede.

It didn't take long for Lu Ran to see an acquaintance appear in the photo again.

presbyopia

In the photo, Mr. Zhong in his twilight years is sitting at home, his hollow eye sockets are unusually prominent.

At the same time, in Mr. Zhong's hand, he was wiping a smooth eyeball connected to a nerve with a wet glasses cloth.

Are all the people in these photographs the targets of the "photographer"? It is also the important person in the "different network" node, right......"

"Lu Ran, it's a little faster."

Huang Ying was already standing at the other end of the corridor and beckoning to Lu Ran.

"Hmm."

Just as Lu Ran walked through the corridor, a scorching crimson aura suddenly overflowed from the corner of the wall, which was different from the red of blood, a red from hell.

The originally cold art gallery has an extra sense of dryness and heat.

Huang Ying's skills were extremely agile, and when she failed to identify the target, she retreated to Lu Ran's side as soon as possible.

As the crimson aura grew thicker and thicker, a man from hell appeared wearing a black sleeveless robe, the "Hell Monastery".

The exposed rough arms were covered with a large number of iron rings and chains, and two heavy iron chains two meters long were dragged to the ground, and on the heads of the infernal people, wearing a black mask that only showed their sharp teeth and mouths.

Skinless, black fangs, and a lizard-like rotten tongue, it's terrifying.

Iron chains, masks, no lips, and gore are even more European and American painting styles.

"Huh!? Which of the friars of hell was this...... Could it be the effect of the "Ring of the Hell Monk"? ”

Lu Ran clearly remembered that when he and Xiaoyuan went to the Lonely Tower, the group of guys he met at the Dead Lake Pier was this style of painting.

Ten minutes ago, when Lu Ran cast a silence spell on the old camera, because he couldn't be completely silent, a series of hellish scriptures overflowed from the ring, wrapped around the camera and immersed himself in it.

It is very likely that it was this wisp of hellish scriptures that gave birth to this hellish man in the camera world.

"This ...... Lu Ran! Which Hell Friar did you meet? ”

Huang Ying stared at this hellish man, especially the heraldic mark printed on his sleeveless clothing, as if she remembered which big man in hell.

"I don't know its name...... However, there were needles stuck all over his face. ”

"Needle ......"

Huang Ying seemed to think of an extremely terrifying existence in her mind, her body trembled slightly, and she almost fell.

Huang Ying discovered Lu Ran's ring change at the beginning, thinking that it was just a blacksmith who strengthened it a little...... I didn't expect it to be related to the monks of hell.

What's more, this group of unfettered friars of hell generally operates in the depths of hell.

Lu Ran hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay...... It's just that I've heard some of my seniors talk about things in hell. Hell monks, they are a special group of beings who are not bound by rules and do not accept the management of any institution. But there is also a difference between the strong and the weak among these hellish monks...... The one you meet is terrifying. ”

"Really? …… Well, but he didn't hurt me. Now that you've received this gift, use it to get out of here. ”

Just as this infernal person was formed, Lu Ran felt a connection with him...... To be precise, it should be the ring worn on the hand that establishes the connection with it.

A temporary "Infernal Minion" has been generated, and the current Prisoner clone is "Silver", which cannot be converted into a permanent minion. Once a minion dies or the scene changes, the minion will despawn and disconnect.

"Temporary servants?"

At the same time, as Lu Ran clicked on the ring, a command bar immediately popped up, and orders could be given directly to the servants.

Different from the general game, there is a single indication such as pet following, attacking, etc.

Lu Ran can directly input commands through his voice, and the ring will transform this series of instructions into a forced consciousness body and inject it into the head of this hellish person.

"It's so convenient...... How about giving such an order directly? ”

Lead us to the exit.

As Lu Ran said this, the ring directly simplified the voice into two key words to guide the way and exit.

"Bang dang!"

With the chains dragged, the Hellers were really moving slowly.

"The 'Camera World' has been invaded and influenced by the Hell scriptures, so does this guy know where the exit is?"

Lu Ran was overjoyed and hurriedly followed.

Huang Ying also immediately followed the footsteps and took Lu Ran's palm, "Classmate Lu Ran, you really have you!" This is an opportunity that ordinary prisoners do not encounter. Most of the humans who saw the monk ended up with no bones...... Let's go! Now it's simple, since it's his means, this kind of "different" structure of the camera space can't trap us. ”

Just before everyone went far.

At a fork in the road, at the front is a huge staircase leading to the second floor, and on the left is a specimen pavilion.

At the same time, something fell on the top of his head, and Lu Ran hurriedly pulled Huang Ying to avoid it......

I saw a woman wearing a linen bag with a hemp rope tied around her neck, falling vertically from the ceiling.

Chirping!

The hemp rope reached its maximum elongation, so that the woman hung just above the heads of the people, slowly raising her pale arms and pointing to the entrance of the specimen pavilion on the left.

Who knows, but the "Hellman" went straight on, stepping on the white stone staircase that led to the second time.

"Wait and see......"

Since the "Hellman" did not follow the direction pointed by the woman, black filaments grew from the burlap bag worn on the woman's head, winding around the Hellman.

When the filaments touched its dry, chain-pierced skin, it completely enraged the "Hell Man".

The force was exerted, and the two chains dragged on the ground were flaid, and they were pumped towards the woman.

The collision of European and American painting styles and Dongying painting styles, I don't know who wins and who loses...... Lu Ran touched his stomach pouch, ready to step forward to support at any time.

Cracking sound!

The sound of flesh and bones shattering echoed in the art museum, and the woman hanging in the air was directly drawn into pieces by the iron chain, killing her in one hit!

A wisp of white energy floated into Lu Ran's body and was absorbed by the spine.

"This Nima...... How can there be a feeling of a Taoist priest taking a dog and upgrading monsters. ”