When the bodies of each mummy were exposed in front of Yang Jun, he didn't have the slightest sense of joking, although these guys' attack power was very limited, and they didn't actually cause him much damage. But the scene where the surface of the body is full of insects is not acceptable to ordinary psychology.

Fear is not something that can be suppressed if you want to, it will burrow into your body like air, and then gradually amplify it while urging your heart to beat faster.

So at this moment, when Yang Jun directly looked at the true faces of all the mummies, the thought that popped up in his mind was not to stay, but to run away directly. There was no need for him to stay here and entangle with these monsters, the bugs on their bodies were too terrifying, and once they were attached to their bodies, if they were not removed immediately, they would be bitten through their own flesh.

"Damn, I won't play with you." Yang Jun turned around and ran directly, and when he just broke through the encirclement, he happened to land on this side of the elevator, and it was easy to run now.

However, the guys behind him obviously took a fancy to Yang Jun, twisted a strange pace, and chased after him. The white insect fell to the ground and was trampled on, and the sound of "zizz" stimulated Yang Jun's mind, and he didn't look back. Because he knew that once he turned back, he would be shocked by those terrible phenomena and slow down his pace.

If something happens, they will be chased immediately, and the mummy will stick to itself, and then throw all the bugs on its body onto itself, turning itself into a shell covered in blood holes.

"Roar~"

The mummy let out a hoarse roar, a sound that came directly from the broken throat, with a sigh of breaking through the air, Yang Jun only felt goosebumps all over his body.

However, he still quickly pressed the elevator button, this damn entertainment building has no safety stairs, and the only way to go upstairs is this enclosed elevator. If Yang Jun can't enter the elevator and close the elevator doors before the mummy behind him catches up, then he will have to face an untold number of white bugs.

"~" The mummies behind them had already approached, and their outstretched hands were about to touch Yang Jun's back, although there was still a little distance, they still felt a chill on their backs, and their hairs stood up directly.

But this damn old elevator can't understand Yang Jun's mood at all, and the elevator is slowly descending from the third floor. However, if you leave the guys behind you alone, the guys behind you will tear themselves apart when the elevator door opens.

There was no way, Yang Jun had to turn around, and the black resentment in his left hand was oozing out more densely than before, and Yang Jun didn't notice this at all. One of his eyes was fixed on the twelve mummies that rushed towards him, including the one whose head he had knocked off, and was also in the ranks of the pursuers.

Although it was not revealed, for the mummy, who was just a shell in itself, he didn't need to control his body at all. It's just that the action looks a little funny, but Yang Jun doesn't think it's funny at all, on the contrary, the mummy's unnatural body writhes, bringing many insects to spill constantly.

Seeing that there was a lot of yellow-green slime hanging on the mummy's body, Yang Jun waved his left hand vigorously, and the resentment as thick as black smoke rushed over in an instant, like a wall of insubstantial qi blocking the progress of those mummies.

"This..."Yang Jun was shocked to find that the resentment that seeped out this time seemed to have a very different feeling than before, it seemed to be easier to control, but it had a different ability.

Looking at the blocked mummy, it felt as if the black resentment had materialized, and the arms covered with writhing insects passed through the resentment and grabbed Yang Jun. But he was quickly overwhelmed by resentment, as if there was an invisible hand in the resentment, suppressing these restless guys.

"Ding~" The elevator stopped on the first floor, and Yang Jun originally wanted to carefully observe the changes in his resentment, but the strange roar and the terrifying arm that kept stretching out made him give up this idea. Turning to enter the elevator, the mummies failed to take a step forward until the elevator doors closed.

Standing in this enclosed space of only four square meters, Yang Jun was able to take a breath easily, there was no bloody air in it, and there was no pungent rancid stench.

It's just that this sense of relaxation is always temporary, the elevator is slowly rising, and it is only a matter of a minute or two to reach the second floor. Maybe there's something even more terrifying there, waiting for him, or maybe the next second when he opens the elevator door, there will suddenly be a lot of creatures that he hasn't seen before.

In any case, it is always better to prepare for the worst in your heart now, so as not to be unable to react to any situation, and it should not appear in such a place in a hurry.

Raising his head and looking at the digital springboard on the elevator door, Yang Jun's whole heart lifted just when the digital light lit up at the 2 position. However, the elevator did not stop, but continued to go up towards the third floor.

Yang Jun was taken aback by this strange phenomenon, because he obviously pressed the number on the second floor, how could the elevator not stop on the second floor. He kept pressing the door button, but the elevator didn't react at all, and continued to rise towards the third floor, no matter how frightened Yang Jun was, he wouldn't stop for a second.

"What's going on?"

The space that originally made him feel that he could relax immediately became weird, and in this space of only four square meters, it seemed that there was a person watching him. And that person is pushing the elevator up, which seems to indicate that the third floor is the end of his Yang Jun.

…

"Whew~Whew~" Ling Xueyan gasped for breath, the heat wave in the air not only made her feel hot, but also directly made the air hot. The air entering the respiratory tract is all piping hot, and her physical strength is lost very quickly at this time, and she can't even directly compete with Lu Qingshuang.

The wooden stick in his hand had been cut off by the paper knife in Lu Qingshuang's hand in several struggles, and it was still in his hand, but it was only a dozen centimeters long. Such a length is really powerless to use as a weapon......

Swallowing her saliva with difficulty, Ling Xueyan glanced at the direction of the elevator from time to time, still looking forward to the next moment that the cold door would be opened, and then Yang Jun would be able to come out of it.

Ling Xueyan reached out and touched the only thing on her body, she didn't expect to meet Lu Qingshuang here, and the latter's body still maintained the touch of a paper person. However, Fu Seal has no effect on the paper man, and because of the relationship between Lu Qingshuang and Yang Jun, he cannot be killed directly.

A little more scruple is a little more danger. Ling Xueyan's lips were already chapped, and large pieces of sweat were sliding down her forehead, you could imagine how hot this place was, even if she stood still at the moment, she could keep oozing sweat.

Lu Qingshuang didn't want to give Ling Xueyan time to breathe, the bright paper knife was horizontal in front of her chest, and the paper body ran over with silent steps.

Her pair of ghost pupils had turned crimson, staring at Ling Xueyan with a strange glow. From those pair of red eyes, what Ling Xueyan saw was a cold killing intent.

She's going to kill herself. Yes, this is not just Ling Xueyan's own thoughts, Lu Qingshuang's scarlet ghost pupil has already told her this information. She, Lu Qingshuang, doesn't have any scruples, she doesn't have to think, she only needs to destroy the enemy in front of her.

Leaned over, narrowly dodging the paper knife that slashed diagonally, the sweat-soaked clothes made the body heavy, and the original injury, the bending action directly led Ling Xueyan to the ground.

The softness of her chest pressed against the floor, and it was already difficult to breathe, but now she felt a little suffocated, and this scorching space could no longer allow her to get oxygen during the activity.

There was a brief breathing stop, which was very fatal during the struggle, and saw Ling Xueyan's body struggling and failing to get up. Lu Qingshuang did not hesitate to change the direction of the knife's attack, and the blade slashed at the slender body lying on the ground.

Ling Xueyan's heart sank: Oh no!

Sweat slid her body, making her lose the ability to get up from the ground, but the sound of breaking the air from the top stimulated every inch of her body. She knew that the sharp paper knife had been chopped down, and even if she turned around to block it now, it would not be enough time, the knife would directly break through her body and split her in half.

Lu Qingshuang, who turned into a paper man, has a lot of strength, and with that sharp paper knife, he can easily break through Ling Xueyan's body.

"Are you going to die, I didn't expect it to be planted here, Jun" Ling Xueyan almost couldn't believe that at this moment, what she thought of was Yang Jun. No matter how much she didn't want to believe it, at the moment when she was about to die, Ling Xueyan still admitted her inner feelings, she liked Yang Jun.

But, the next moment

Ling Xueyan found that she didn't feel any pain, and the scene around her seemed to be changing, and the floor, which had been scorching just now, was gradually returning to its normal temperature.

Her feet kicked the ground, and with the help of slippery sweat, Ling Xueyan's body slid to the side. The body was gliding, and his eyes glanced at the place where he was lying on his stomach, and there were two dark shadows next to him.

Ling Xueyan's heart was shocked, the black shadow that suddenly appeared was not Yang Jun, but Yang Tian, and his pair of pupils had turned green. Even in the bright light, you can still see the green eyes, shining with two faint lights.

Lu Qingshuang's hand holding the paper knife was being tightly grasped by Yang Tian, and he could vaguely see that some strange air flow was flowing from Lu Qingshuang's body to Yang Tian.

Although it could be clearly seen that the Ghost Pupil Hell was fading, Ling Xueyan did not feel relaxed in her heart. Instead, there's an even more troublesome guy - the ghost! (To be continued.) )