Volume 1: The High Walls of the Ghost Domain Chapter 162: The Stubbornness of a Teenager
The sound has an eerie familiarity, and the firelight falters, making the spot of light rather unstable.
But after a long time, Chen Ming immediately found out...... After the light points gather, the face is illuminated...... It turned out to be Chen Ming.
The next moment, the other person's body catapulted over, and with the help of these bacteria, silky and fluffy things, they connected to each other and created an elastic effect.
The whole person was like a ball of leather that had been bumped into him, but when he approached, the fluff on his other arm slowly hardened.
Pierced in an instant!
Like a spear falling from a high altitude, it has unmatched speed and great destructive power.
Chen Ming had just pounced in the air, and he was in a situation where his center of gravity was unstable, and there was no gap to dodge at all.
It was directly penetrated through the left shoulder, and then the fluff growing inside penetrated the left chest like a sharp thorn.
After the sharp thorn pierced the body, he jerked it to the side, and suddenly ...... The boy stumbled to the edge of the stairs and was about to fall.
The monster with a bright face in front of him naturally couldn't stop there, take advantage of his illness and kill him! Rushed over again!
But as it approached, it noticed a hint of threat, coming from behind it.
Quickly retreated, and then flipped the body, showing a very strange 360-degree turn, because the pieces of the body are connected by fluff, so there is no concept of limbs at all.
After turning around, he opened his mouth directly, and his teeth bit the blood that was about to stick to his head and neck, black thorns.
Thick black blood slowly flowed into his mouth, and Chen Ming, who was torn apart at this moment, snorted coldly, "What a dead end!" But I'm not going to die here. ”
When the other party had just torn the young man's body, Chen Ming used the trick of borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul and splashed his own flesh and blood on the staircase.
After the blood slowly flowed downward, the young man's arms were crumbled into pieces, and strange fluff were connected to each other as needles and threads.
Chen Ming twisted his neck, and some of his limbs slowly moved back from the edge of the stairs.
Then the figure rushed forward, and the monster's teeth crushed the silk ball, and the back of the body was directly propped up.
The blood-black silk ball spat out, but the other party didn't seem to want to continue to entangle with Chen Ming, and seemed to notice a trace of abnormality.
At this moment, he burst out with powerful power, and the whole person's body exploded instantly, producing a powerful impact.
Directly lifted the boy open, and from the flesh skeleton that exploded on his back, the splattered flesh and blood were pasted on the boy's face.
Chen Ming didn't expect that the other party would directly explode, and this powerful thrust made him lose support in an instant.
At this moment, the stairs could no longer withstand this kind of thrust, and Chen Ming approached the edge of the stairs.
The next moment, the stairs broke directly, and Chen Ming fell down from the breach in the stairs.
Chen Ming didn't know how far away the deepest ghost place was from the place where he was free to fall.
But now that he had slowly approached the staircase, he had a wonderful sensation, and his palm jerked to the side.
As it fell freely, it instantly grasped one of the spiral staircases, and when the fluff encountered a foreign object, it instantly turned into a sharp object and penetrated the palm of the hand.
Then he quickly pierced the palm of his hand, piercing the soil along his little arm towards the root of the tree, and sticking to the boy's body.
But the spikes on these stairs spread and pierced violently, and they directly pierced the boy's chest and touched his brain.
The visual nerve center of the brain was destroyed in an instant, the eyeballs also lost their lustre, and the shadows flowing in front of them instantly turned into dead ashes.
At this time, Chen Ming took advantage of this momentum and swung himself on the swing, "You can force me to this dead end!" I'm not done with you...... Scoundrel. ”
It was dim, and because most of the nerve centers in his brain were damaged, he was now quite vague about sight and hearing.
But this could not suppress the anger in his heart, and at this moment he suddenly faintly sensed that there was a living breath flowing in front of him.
At this moment, his left arm was instantly torn apart, and the blood-black fluff was hooked into pieces of flesh in the form of threads, and the palm of his hand was like long hairs flying out
Chen Ming instantly stretched out his hand, wanting to grab the other party's figure, and wrapped his palm in an instant with a trace of heat.
With the faint momentum of the flames, the slightly faltering light, and the sight regained by the blazing pain.
Chen Ming slowly glanced down at the past, and suddenly saw that the skin and flesh had been pierced by those fluffs.
Because of the existence of these strange fluffs, his body has been dilapidated, his internal organs and skin bags have almost been turned upside down, and he no longer has the appearance of a human being.
Seeing his own scene, Chen Ming felt a burst of anger...... And a hint of madness.
The young man was hideous and sneered, "Quite terrifying! There is no human appearance at all, and this is thanks to you! ”
Chen Ming, who inquired about the figure of the other party, no longer had any hands, and with the help of these fluffs with a certain elasticity, he instantly pulled the figure over.
As the other arm swelled abruptly, it had long since lost its appearance, so after it expanded, it became huge, like a huge drill drilling rig drilling through the soil.
Then the rig squeezed back into a sharp, hard spear.
There was a solid touch from the arm, which perfectly penetrated the opponent's chest, and the next moment, the originally compacted fluff instantly opened.
The other man's body shattered violently, layer after layer of fluff, struggling at his shoulder, like a spreading worm.
At this moment, Chen Ming's eyes are still a little blurry, and he can't see the outside world clearly.
The light and shadow in his eyes flashed and disappeared, and he only saw the staggering figure, which suddenly approached the side of the stairs.
Instantly lost his center of gravity, pressed on the stairs, and the next moment, a strong sense of crisis came from his back.
Chen Ming turned around abruptly, because this sense of crisis was so familiar, that when he turned around, he used too much force, and he directly flipped his body 360 degrees.
The blade that was supposed to cut into his head and neck was instantly bitten by him, and he felt this quite familiar scene.
The young man's heart was a lot colder, could it be that he attacked himself before and attacked now, and he was alone...... It's just a different point in time.
Chen Ming, who knew about this, widened his eyes and felt a kind of disbelief.
But there was no point in consuming it like this, his back stretched out violently, and the thick hair danced wildly directly on his back, like a large group of snakes directly emerging from his back.
The snake that was waving wantonly in the air, when it exploded, burst out with a powerful impact, and with just one breath, it lifted the Chen Ming who crashed into him down.
At this moment, the evil spirit felt a wave of tiredness coming, and this heavy tiredness made him unable to resist.
Its fusion with these fluffs did not get along, and the power that had just driven it had already reached its limit.
Consciousness fell into a drowsy sleep, and the whole person lost his center of gravity and leaned on the stairs, and the next moment the fire continued to spread.
The entire staircase was burned in an instant, and the young man, who had no support, could only dissipate his consciousness little by little, and could only vaguely feel that he was sinking.
Boom! Chen Ming's bones fell on a platform scattered with black ash, but the blood-black mycelium slowly healed his injuries.
The flesh and broken bones were all connected, and only some minor wounds could not heal.
As time passed, Chen Ming struggled to get up, and he rubbed his somewhat drowsy head.
The clearest memory is...... Jiang Shenghui helped himself open a hole, and then fell down from this hole.
The place looked dark and oppressive, and Chen Ming didn't know if it was because it was too deep and dark, or because of the damage to his eyes and visual nerve center.
His only thought at the moment was to illuminate the space around him.
Then a large part of the boy's flesh retreated, and a rib was removed, forming a flesh torch.
A small flame lit up the surrounding darkness, and Chen Ming felt severe pain coming from all over his body, it seemed that all this was not a light fall, or did he have other injuries in addition to the injury from the fall?
Chen Ming gently pressed his temple, "Jiang Shenghui, that guy? What kind of path did it open up for me......"
Chen Ming then approached the torches to the stairs, and immediately discovered that the velvet hands were actually alive, and they would withdraw as the torches approached.
Immediately judging that this was a living space, now his choice was to go up or down.
Then he walked down the stairs, only to find that his body had undergone a strange change, and the next moment he felt a strong vomiting sensation coming from his throat.
Then the teenager retched directly and pulled out a large pile of soft substance, soft body-like substance, which spread out on the ground and formed a puddle of mud.
I saw that among the mud, there were most of the flesh and internal organ fragments, and some fluff colluded with each other to form words.
actually slowly composed a paragraph, "Don't go down, go up, live." ”
The meaning conveyed in these words was quite vague, but Chen Ming attached great importance to it, but he had no memory of these things in his mind at all.
Could it be that when he was attacked by carrion before, the virus left in his body by those residual filths has the ability to think independently like a parasite?
Or is it that the original owner of this flesh and blood Buddha, a fragment of his soul is still left in his body......
Everything seemed to be incomprehensible, so Chen Ming directly stepped on the vomit and continued to walk down.
The same person, experiencing the same place, even if the soul hidden in the subconscious mind perceives the slightest bit of evil, but things do not change.
This time, Chen Ming was secretly on guard, and his body instinctively dodged it, and it was the first time he penetrated the attack.
With the help of the torch's fire, the opponent was once repelled, but it was obviously not the deciding factor, and the boy with the torch was still in a passive state.
Quickly overtaken by this monster with fluffy mycelium, the opponent's spear pierced through the chest.
It's all going on again...... Until the last trace of consciousness also became cloudy, and then fell down again on the burned section of the building, reaching a dark space.
……
Chen Ming touched the wall and got up, countless pains came from his body, he seemed to have forgotten something, he just felt that his head was groggy.
After exhaling a breath of blood, he made a rib torch, and with the help of the fire, he saw the ...... he was in It is the middle platform of a staircase.
He slowly lowered his head, and you saw that there was blood-black velvet all over him, and they were like exploding roots, and where each root was sawn into a lump, there were blood-streaked fine textures on it, forming two words - "Go up!" ”
Chen Ming was directly taken aback at the moment, and after slowly squatting down, his eyes swept over these blood-black fluffs.
The torch swept forward, and the fluff suddenly collapsed, "It looks like this is a living space!" If you want me to go up, then I want to go down! ”