It's actually Yu Zujia!

How did he end up here?

"It was I who called the Serious Crime Detachment at the beginning, but no one believed me, only Captain Yu wanted to come to the field to investigate......" Li Nan saw that the opponent's evil law was so powerful, and he panicked and wanted to cry.

I have never felt that Yu Zujia's body is so ...... Unprecedentedly majestic, he carried the folding stool of the head of the seven weapons in his hand, it seemed that he had found something wrong, and he was going to go up, but the evil spirit rushed away, his mind was lost, and he poked there stupidly, and let others slaughter him.

Shi Lingren grinned in a low voice, "I haven't transformed into an imaginary body, I still have a real faith to ask for my life for the people, Lin Youya has done so many things, even if there are people above, they need to be covered underneath, such a good chess piece, the other party must like it, let's give him an undercover agent and help me over." I saw him stuff a painting knot into the waistband of Zu Jia's pants, and Shi Lingren gently patted Yu Zu Jia on the shoulder, "Detective, if you are selected as "Erwuzai", it will be funny, I don't know how many teeth that guy can lose when he goes down." "After Shi Lingren's such a light trouble, I feel better again.

The so-called imaginary body is the latest name we have given to these monsters, and according to the Shiling people, their will is not strong enough...... Or that the frequency of brain waves is too low, so he was confused by the female ghost Lin Youya, lost his self-awareness, and his spirit was used for matter, and it became a thing that these people are not ghosts or ghosts, and the people who survived are firmly believed...... Pursuing something.,Including the weak woman who is chattering with the gods.。

I, Shen Shuiyue, what are I pursuing in this life, my sister's death? Mu Tongtong's disappearance, or ...... I glanced at the man with a fever on his face.

Shi Lingren also discovered my confusion and misunderstood: "Actually, ghosts are like this, afraid, not too afraid, afraid, not too afraid, and tossed a few times, I am really not afraid." We also have weights, and we are not bare-handed, right? ”

"Hmm." I whispered while helping him go, and when I continued to go downstairs, the person who carried Shi Ling changed to Li Nan. The people behind followed us with fear, only the little girl had poor strength, and she couldn't walk with weak legs after walking half a floor.

Shi Lingren rubbed down with my help while holding on to the wall, and said to Li Nan: "Your tired face is red now, are you still scared?" Li Nan shook his head and gasped: "I want to beat people now, use this burning stick." As he spoke, he patted the stick on his waist.

It's ridiculous to say, she and I used up all of our weapons in the first battle of the triceratops, and we didn't have an armed belt, and in the end, we tore the spare sheets in the tool room and twisted them instead, and another wooden stick or something was also energetic, and Shi Ling people also wrapped a bunch of things in the bulging bag with the sheets.

As soon as I got downstairs, my sensitive nose smelled the musty smell of the underground tunnels, the humid air was sticky like butter that could not be dissolved, and the moss was stained with leaky water, and it was extremely slippery to step on.

"Strange!" Li Nan whispered, "If this is an exit, why is there no trace...... Not even bugs? ”

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My heart sank, calmed my mind, made my breathing gentle, the pores of my body contracted, and the qi was restrained, and I immediately reduced my sense of existence to a minimum, and let my vigilance be restrained, just like putting a sharp sword into the scabbard, until I really fight, I will definitely not make people feel the slightest danger or oppression. This is what I learned from those stalls, and it doesn't work.

This tunnel may have been abandoned by humans due to construction problems, but those imaginary bodies are active by instinct, and in this dangerous place, I don't know how many dangerous imaginary bodies there are, even Superman swaggering through the market with his underwear behind will be stripped of a layer of skin first, which is the best choice.

Never before had I noticed myself so light, moving fast, and as silent as a feline, I searched carefully for the exit.

Regardless of the opposition of the Shiling people, I, as the vanguard, walked nearly thirty meters safely and soundly, and I suddenly stopped when I had gone deep into the underground tunnel.

More than 30 meters ahead, in the wild grass and flowers that had been barren for too long, there were three gray imaginary bodies that slowly wriggled, each the size of a motorcycle, and the moss cement slabs they passed by, leaving shining traces reflecting the sunlight.

It was a creature I had never seen before, and I immediately fell to the ground as if I had reflexively.

Lying down quickly, but silently, I watched the three imaginary bodies intently, slowly crawling behind a large cement slab in a standard creeping motion, and then carefully observing it in the afterglow.

The three imaginary bodies were not humanoid, their bodies were expanding and stretching one by one, and the gray shells on the surface of their bodies were layered on top of each other, slowly crawling forward like earthworms and maggots, and shaking their bodies from time to time to make strange "purr" sounds, as if they were talking about something.

Bug-type imaginary body, with average movement speed, shouldn't have a lot of attack power-I did my initial analysis. According to the Shiling people, it is an imaginary body of a muddy person!

Of course, I didn't think I was so presumptuous as to go out and try to hunt them down right away, and test my judgment with practical actions. Without determining the opponent's ability, any reckless action is likely to turn oneself into a delicious meal in someone else's mouth.

My goal is to escape with the Shiling people, or wait for them to leave before moving on!

I relaxed a little and was ready to take a break in place.

My caution soon proved to be a wise choice.

The three giant imaginary bodies chirped and exchanged "opinions", and actually stopped in the middle of the tunnel mouth and slowly circled around. The viscous bodily fluids that flow from behind them fuse together to form a colorful oval.

I stared and looked more closely.

The three imaginary heads head towards the center of the ellipse, the finished glyph stops, and the largest imaginary body shrinks desperately, as if trying to squeeze itself into a photograph. Suddenly, it snapped away like a spring in the loud accompaniment of the two partners, and the juice splattered......

When I took one look, I felt the coldness of my bones spread from my spine to the top of my head, and the cold hairs all over my body suddenly rose.

The two gray shells of the imaginary head's head flipped outward, revealing a terrifying pink mouthparts the size of a cannibal flower, the size of a water tank, and the three-petaled red bewitching* suddenly bloomed, spewing out a corpse with juice - a corpse that was completely complete from head to waist, but there was nothing in the lower half of the body.

The long hair and slime-covered protrusions on her upper body proved that this was a woman, and judging by her corroded night dress, she must have just returned home from a banquet with fragrant sideburns, and unfortunately encountered a ghost hitting the wall, and escaped into the underground tunnel, only to be guarded by the hapless owner.

The horror knows no end, and even more unimaginable things have happened, the other two imaginary bodies chirped excitedly, each shaking their bodies and exposing their mouthparts, and poking out a long, naturally curved purple-black straw from the middle of the three petals of red flesh.

That's right, straws.

I watched as they thrust straws into the top of the corpse's head and abdomen, shaking slightly, and then the half of the corpse trembled violently as if it were about to come back to life, and then shrank rapidly.

From a distance, the skin on the female corpse seemed to have aged for decades in the blink of an eye, with ravines and wrinkles stacked on top of each other, and the remaining volume was less than a third of what it was a few seconds ago.

Soon, the three imaginary beings finished their meal in their own unique way, purred contentedly, and slowly crawled deep into the weeds.

At that moment, I thought that the triceratops was too docile compared to the creatures in this strange underground tunnel.

However, I had no way out, I endured the chill and discomfort in my heart, signaled Li Nan behind me to stop, and searched forward in a more cautious posture.

Suddenly, my heart shook, and my body trembled uncontrollably.

Right in front of me, next to a bloody, distorted corpse, a security door that was originally black, but now rusty, shone silently shut with a cold, hard metallic sheen.

The target was in sight, and I was overjoyed, and I immediately stepped forward and ran towards the safety door.

However, just as my fingers touched the security door, a chill suddenly enveloped my whole body, and my heart almost skipped a beat. In contrast, the phrase "be careful...... from the rear almost ignored me.

The imaginary, the giant Tyrannosaurus rex-shaped entity that had slaughtered the parking lot security guards in front of us, suddenly emerged from the dense grass and looked at me with a fierce gaze.

With the crackling sound of the grass being trampled, the entire body of the imaginary body that looked like a Tyrannosaurus rex was finally exposed in front of me, and up close, its terrifying momentum was even more shocking, only to see that its whole body was hairless, but covered with a layer of metallic skin, and the muscles on its thick limbs were as bulging as rocks full of explosive power. The most terrifying thing is its two claws, which are at least fifty centimeters long if fully deployed, and emit a blinding cold light like the scythe of death, which makes people shudder.

This is a trap, it seems that after eating so many people, the Tyrannosaurus rex is not satisfied, so it uses the corpse as bait in the hope of attracting the rest of the prey, but I was attracted by the security door next to the corpse by mistake, and I was overjoyed to find the security door for a while, and I was overjoyed for a while, and I was hidden by the hidden Tyrannosaurus rex.

At the sight of its prey, the huge imaginary let out an earth-shattering roar, and clawed at the thick iron pipe of the hug, from which it was immediately broken, and then it sprang past me on its short thick legs, and saliva dripped from its fanged mouth.

Run!

Without thinking, I spun like the wind, but the moment I staggered past it, the imaginary body suddenly turned around, and its chest thrust forward, spewing out a bundle of gray-black venom.

Not only are my senses sensitive, but I feel that my current speed is about the same as when I was in the 100-meter sprint, and instead of spraying me, the venom is stained with my bed sheet and backpack, and I ignore it, and continue to run towards the distant exit, thinking that if I run for a while, I will naturally be able to shake off this imaginary body.

But just then, I heard a crisp gunshot behind me.

As soon as I heard the sound, I immediately leaped forward, threw myself to the ground with lightning speed, and after lying down, I rolled over without thinking about it, and rolled towards the side of the tunnel. This is the action that film and television dramas taught me, because someone shoots, it often indicates the next danger, so you have to take a safe posture first, and then think about what to do in the future.

The experience of film and television dramas is rare and very correct, and this gunshot is not the end. I had just pressed against the wing wall when there was a "bang" three more times behind me.

The four gunshots were closely spaced apart, but none of them hit me. That is, the target of the bullet was not me. When I realized this fact, I relaxed my nerves a little, propped up the side wall panels, and jumped up from the ground again.

The imaginary was being attacked by bullets, each shot hitting it accurately in the chest. Due to its high degree of delusion, its apparent vitality is tenacious, and it is still spraying venom in vain with four bullets in its body. seems to be still roaring: "Roar, I'm a Tyrannosaurus rex, who dares to look down on me!" ”

This guy has a lot of resentment, I was about to beat the water dog, and the voice of Shi Ling came from behind, but he said, "Wait a minute." As he spoke, he motioned for me and Li Nan to help him in the opposite direction. I saw the man who shot him.

In the tunnel stood a policeman of five or six, dressed in uniform, *bright, especially conspicuous under this eerie light source.

Yu Zujia!

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