This night, Zhang Tianjun, Cao Mang and Chen Xi spent the three of them in shock.

On the second day, they also received a reminder of the horror game - enter a new dungeon world in five days!

……

"You guys got this prompt too? What a coincidence, what a coincidence! ”

Cao Mang frowned and thought about it.

"Don't think about it, nine times out of ten it has something to do with last night's incident."

Zhang Tianjun was lying on his side with a cigarette in his mouth, looking not in a hurry.

In his opinion, being able to live one day counts as one day.

The ghost hunter and the horror gamer are already an extremely dangerous identity.

So he looked down on life and death a lot.

Although he is still afraid of death, his mentality is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

"With so many thriller players, it's almost impossible for three acquaintances to enter a dungeon at the same time."

Chen Xi, who looked mediocre, said silently.

Her meaning is clear, all this is no coincidence!

"Don't think about it, it's not something we can figure out."

"Why don't you think about what to do in the next few days, are we going back to the General Bureau?"

Zhang Tianjun spit out a smoke ring and asked leisurely.

"Can't go back to the General Bureau! It doesn't matter if Ishikawa is dead, but the identity of the enemy spirit is not ordinary! ”

"When we go back now, we will face countless troubles, which will affect the state we were in when we entered the dungeon world."

"Let's drag it out for now, and we'll talk about it after the dungeon world is over this time."

"If you die inside, you don't have to worry about anything."

"If I can come back alive, my strength will definitely go further, and the weight of my words after returning to the General Bureau will be heavier."

Cao Mang thought about it for a while and arranged the next itinerary for the three of them.

"In this regard, Lao Cao, you are thoughtful, listen to you."

For people who are really capable, Zhang Tianjun's attitude is still good.

"Then let's find a city to recuperate for a few days, shall we?"

Chen Xi asked.

"yes, okay."

……

After the three of them discussed, they went to the city next door to Wushan City, ready to recuperate, and welcome the new journey in five days!

As for the city of Wushan...... They really didn't dare to go again.

At the same time, Chen Mo was also preparing.

He first found Li Jianlin and told him that the special investigator would not come again, and asked him to rebuild the city and strengthen the Yin God Sect.

If all goes well, Chen Mo wants to make Wushan City his base camp.

The main body stays in the base camp to ensure absolute safety.

Consciousness travels through dangerous replica worlds to grab power.

In this way, you can steadily improve your strength.

It was perfect!

In addition, the dilapidated community where Chen Mo lived before had been destroyed, and he had to change his residence.

He simply moved to a building next to the Secret Service.

This building is the secret base of the Yin God Cult, and the idol of the Tai Sui Yin God is enshrined in it!

For Chen Mo, this is the safest place.

And outsiders would never have thought that the Yin God Sect was built next to the Special Affairs Bureau!

……

Everything is ready, all that remains is waiting.

Time came to the appointed day in a flash.

At noon on this day, Chen Mopan sat in a secret room, waiting for the thriller game to fulfill its promise.

Finally, at noon, a force fell on Chen Mo's body.

He felt like his consciousness was about to leave his body and go to the unknown!

But Chen Mo was not without the power to resist.

As long as he wants to, he can resist this force and not be affected.

Of course, Chen Mo would not do this.

Traveling to other worlds to open a new evil god clone is exactly what he wants!

Chen Mo let go of his mind and let the thriller game take his consciousness to the unknown world.

After a strange and familiar sense of travel, his consciousness gradually stabilized and descended into a new world!

……

The smell of rancid filth hit the face and penetrated into the nostrils.

The dampness made Chen Mo feel very uncomfortable.

He tried to open his eyes and look around, but it was pitch black, and he could vaguely see many figures crowded around.

At the same time, my feet kept shaking, and I could hear the sound of the tide beating violently.

"I'm in the cabin of a ship?"

Chen Mo thought in his heart, and was about to stand up and take a closer look around.

Who knew that he was so weak that it was difficult to even stand up!

"So weak?"

Chen Mo was a little surprised.

This time, his consciousness descended on a human body in a rare way, but it seemed to be a little too weak.

Could it be that there is something wrong with this body?

Chen Mo's eyes widened, and he observed himself through the faint light that penetrated through the crack in the cabin.

Dirty, thin, tattered, hands and feet chained.

It's like a slave.

Forget about these, Chen Mo was surprised to find that the strongest rancid smell actually came from his own body!

This is a dead corpse!

……

"No, it's not me."

Chen Mo quickly reacted.

This feeling of being through the tulle is more like the experience of the controller.

His consciousness sank, tracing back to the ontology.

His mind gradually fell on a puddle of blood from the wound on the back of his hand.

The puddle of blood trembled slightly, like a living thing.

Chen Mo was surprised to find that this was his body in this world!

All the previous sensations were obtained after living in this corpse.

Whew——

Chen Mo flowed from the wound on the back of the corpse's hand, severing the connection between the two.

Sight, hearing, touch, and other sensations are all gone in an instant!

Chen Mo's world turned into darkness, but it had a special sense.

He could feel the clumps of vigorous and weak qi and blood around him, guiding him in the darkness.

There's a different kind of temptation!

……

Just as Chen Mo was studying himself, the cabin was opened, and an unkempt man pinched his nose and walked in.

"A bunch of cheap embryos, stinky to death!"

He walked through the crowd swearing, kicking them from time to time, as if to test whether he was dead or alive.

"This one is dead, dragged out and thrown into the sea. And this, throw it away, throw it away......"

Dahan commanded his men to drag the dead slaves away, and soon came to Chen Mo.

Without waiting for him to kick, Chen Mo manipulated the corpse, raised his head with difficulty and looked at him half-deadly.

"Heh, I didn't get out of breath two days ago, and I haven't died yet? It's hard to live. ”

The big man sneered, raised his leg and was about to leave.

But just as he was about to leave, there was a feeling of dragging on his trouser legs.

Looking down, it was the half-dead slave who grabbed his pants.

And his mouth trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something to him.

"What? When it's time to die, do you know you're scared? ”

This kind of subconscious survival behavior during the near death made Dahan feel very interesting.

He crouched down and patted the corpse's face, his smile full of mockery.

Who knew that in the next second, the half-dead slave suddenly burst out and bit him in the face.

"Ahh ,! Lao Tzu beat you to death! ”

The bitten man was furious, stood up and kicked the corpse.

The corpse kicked with great force, blood splattered everywhere, limbs were broken, and there was no movement at all.

"Drag it out, chop it up and feed the fish!"

The big man was furious, and kicked the body a few times before it was dragged away, as if it was not enough to relieve his anger.

"Phew,!"

He took a sip and continued to tour the cabin.

After walking a few steps, I felt that the wound was a little itchy, but after scratching it a few times, I felt much more comfortable, so I didn't pay attention to it.

Dahan didn't notice that there was more blood in the wound that didn't belong to him......

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A new dungeon is opened, begging for a follow-up and a monthly pass!