Dean opened the closed door on the left side of the glass wall and walked in front of the "passage", only to see that an amber film grew in the passage, separating the upside-down world from Hawkins.

Under the perspective of life, this three-meter-long film is fluttering like a heart, radiating ink-like black life light, eroding and assimilating the stable spatial nodes of the outside world.

The film seemed to sense the "intruder" approaching, calling out to the gray-black spores floating in the air to gather into a black wave and envelop Dean, before being incinerated to ashes by the circling life energy around him.

Dean stepped into the void and walked to the top of the passage, holding both sides of the gap with both hands, and closing them inward, as if he were bending an arm inward.

A surge of energy poured into it.

Dean's body slowly sank, and the passage closed millimeter by millimeter from top to bottom, turning back into unpretentious gray walls.

In half a minute, the passage closed a quarter.

Dean's energy reserves were nearly half depleted, and he realized that he couldn't close the "channel" at once on his own, so he withdrew his hands to withdraw his power.

The high-calorie food taken out of the fantasy space is stuffed wildly in your mouth while sinking into the red dragon meditation, ready to return to perfect condition before continuing to close the door.

But his expression was awe-inspiring.

A distant and deep sound came from behind the film, like a whale's song, which passed through the spatial passage and spread into the equipment room.

A burst of majestic energy in the sound!

Buzz –

The ceiling shuddered, irregular pieces of rubble poured down, large cobwebs cracked in the special glass walls, and cracked in the center of the platform carrying the collider.

The entire equipment room collapsed with this long howl, and even the part of the passage that Dean had worked so hard to close was like a wound that had just healed again.

A deeper amber color.

A feeling of extreme malaise rose in Dean's head, and he gave the order to the shallows in his arms, "Tell Damien and Sean to escape from the lab building!" ”

The badge nods and flies out of the equipment room, disappearing into the hallway.

In the next second, a terrifying scene appeared in the membrane in front of Dean's eyes - in the opposite world, in the depths, a huge silhouette without friends passed, like a deformed giant beast swimming in amniotic water, about to break through the membrane and be reborn into the real world.

Is this an eight-legged spider?

Dean couldn't help but hold his breath.

The spindle-shaped head of the black behemoth behind the film is immeasurable, and the black mist-shrouded face stares maliciously at Dean - once the passage of Hawkins Labs is completely closed, it will be difficult for it to invade the real world.

It stretched out a throtor with three claws, but the segment was so large that the original passage could not even hold a tenth of it, and it could only lightly touch the surface of the membrane, backing up.

The mist swirled clockwise, tearing through the membrane of the world, and a drill rushed into the equipment room, just as Dean had seen in the Upside-Down.

But from the upside-down world to Hawkins, the space has changed, the rules of heaven and earth have become different, and this fog has been greatly suppressed and weakened, bringing Dean a sense of threat that is far less than before.

In addition, the field of shadow opening can reduce the enemy's power by 15%.

You can fight!

Dean jerked forward with his left hand.

Zizizi...

A silvery white flame lit up in the void in front of his palm, and a bucket-sized electric current roared forward and crashed into the gray mist.

Silver and white and gray and black intertwined, reflecting Dean's resolute face, and three meters in front of him, they rubbed each other, releasing unmatched energy.

The wind swayed the entire equipment room, the walls peeled off piece by piece, revealing rough particles, the floor bumped up and down like a monster's mouth, the special glass shattered into slag and flew all over the sky, and the steel shell outside the collider was dented with holes.

……

"This is my territory! Go back! ”

Dean took a step towards the eight-legged spider across the film.

The shadow hovering behind him took out the starry arrows and bow in the space at the same time, pulled the bow and wound it, and aimed at an arthropod...

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh –

Three arrows roared past, bursting out three clusters of yellow-white starlight, instantly devouring a row of hollows into the arthropods.

The black fog then faded.

The large spider on the other side of the passage swayed its massive head in pain, but to no avail.

The majestic current created by the telekinesis further gained the upper hand, pressing the black mist back into retreat, constantly retracting the film.

Seeing it is about to be sealed completely.

Suddenly, there was a clatter.

The door to the equipment room was slammed open, and a bald researcher with a group of security guards rushed in, and when he looked around, the dazzling electric light shone on everyone's faces in shock.

"Who's going to tell me what's going on, isn't the collider turned off, and why is there still an electric current bombarding the crack?"

"Oops, the glass wall is broken, everyone leave the lab and change into hazmat suits!"

They wanted to quit, but it was too late.

Dozens of black filaments quickly diverged from the mist that was in front of Dean, and rushed towards the group of intruders.

Seeing this, Dean raised his left hand backwards, and a dazzling red wall of fire rose up, reaching from the ground to the ceiling, and pushed along the door of the equipment room to the inside, burning the black filaments into nothingness.

The researchers at the door escaped.

But Dean didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Behind the amber film, another figure suddenly emerged from below the black silhouette of the eight-legged spider.

It was like a loyal servant of a spider, its head squeezed out of the membrane and entered the equipment room, its cheeks scarred and shaped like a demon.

It was the "contemplative" that Dean had seen in the materials not long ago.

Hmmm-

A bolt of lightning swept through the void.

The contemplative suddenly opened his eyes and closed them, and a pair of wet, pale and swollen fish bubble eyes stared straight at Dean, and the sharp light burst out like a substance.

More than fifty tons of telekinesis pushed Dean's body back a step, and the concrete under his feet cracked a row of shoe prints of different shades, and at the same time, some evil thought invaded his mind.

He heard a grinding noise, and a nightmarish murmur.

Desperate emotions, fearful and uneasy thoughts, like insects and ants reviving in spring, emerge from under the cerebral cortex.

But Dean's will was so tenacious that he instantly extinguished these chaotic thoughts, and only took a distracted breath under the impact.

When he came back to his senses, he saw a large clump of vines sticking out from behind the contemplative's head.

Most of them were as thin as wheat mangs, but some were rather fat as telephone poles, and flesh-colored suction cups were grown, and they hissed through the air, wrapping around the dozen or so security guards and researchers at the door who had no time to react, wrapping them tightly in all directions, the thickest of them burrowing through their mouths and nostrils.

Grunt and contract, pumping strange substances into them.

A dozen poor worms seemed to have swallowed the poison, black veins bulging from their necks between their collars, and branching upwards like roots, wrapping their cheeks, temples and foreheads, and covering their faces in the blink of an eye.

More than a dozen people stood in place like marionettes, their faces were pale, their swollen eyes glowed strangely, and bulges bulged under the skin around them, and clusters of pitch-black flesh buds broke open and drilled out, entangled with the surrounding flesh buds, and slowly sewed more than a dozen people together.

From a distance, they look like a bunch of wax figures that are merging together.

All are one.

Faced with this disgusting and evil scene, Dean inexplicably came up with this word in his mind, and then launched the "lightning launch" without hesitation!

The flying mist, the piercing roar, and the crowd merging behind them came to a second still.

A splash of mercury-like white light erupted in mid-air in the equipment room.

The vines that bound the crowd were cut in two, and the top half of the break didn't have time to hit the ground.

The sword light flashed forward with great speed, and as Dean's teleported body aimed at the initiator of this evil act, the ugly head that stood still outside the film like a statue slashed down!

Sila –

The white light chopped flesh and blood, tore the ground, and Dou Da's head was thrown into the air, and he was trampled into minced flesh by one foot when he landed.

The headless corpse of the contemplative within the film ignited a burst of platinum flames.

The contemplative is destroyed without any reaction.

Dean raised his hands and feet to shake off the blood, and his face did not relax in the slightest.

There was no expected kill prompt in front of him, as if he had killed just a clone.

……

Sure enough.

The one-second "lightning reflex" ended, and the black mist released by the Shadow and the eight-legged spider came to a stalemate.

The film then threw out hundreds of tangled vines, some of which broke through the ceiling, floor, and walls of the equipment room, burrowing in every direction like blood vessels, spitting spores and secreting mucus, creating a slimy biochemical nest.

More vines hissed and pounced in the air like hungry snakes.

Dean took the long knife and danced the dance of death, and the white flames around him jumped with the light of the knife, turning into a fierce giant blade more than five meters long.

Slash!

Slash!

Thundered!

The vines were chopped to pieces as soon as they emerged, and the ground was covered with a layer of bright red minced meat.

The surrounding walls were cut through long and narrow ravines by staggered and folded knife light, and they were riddled with holes.

But wave after wave of vines drowned Dean!

……

Behind Dean, the crowd at the door quietly melted into a mass of fluid-like flesh and blood structure - an eight-legged spider that had shrunk ten thousand times, eight feet of different sizes on the ground, dark red skin wriggling with countless flesh buds, inlaid with eyes, noses, ears, and bunches of colorful hair that were still human before... The spindle-shaped head has only a large mouth covered with steel needle-like fangs.

Hmmm-

It swooped out of the equipment room like lightning, shattering blood streak at a time, dashing across the floor, crawling over side walls, skimming over the ceiling, and scurrying across the hallway.

Five security personnel who rushed to the scene when they noticed the movement screamed and pulled down the alarm button on the wall, and fired wildly with their submachine guns.

Amid the piercing sirens of Didi, hundreds of bullets were fired into the flesh-and-blood forcible bonding creation, but it was like a mire, and it failed to do any effective damage.

It held the ground on its eight legs, bent and pounced forward, and at once crossed fifty meters and knocked down four security guards, biting off their heads in one bite, chewing and swallowing their stomachs.

At the same time, the flesh around it was like a living thing, greedily covering the two bloody headless corpses, fusing into a ball.

The size of the monster visibly swelled in a circle with the naked eye.

A terrified fifth Asian security guard threw a grenade at it.

Bang!

The roar of the explosion resounded through the hallway, and the blood mist and dust rose up, but the powerful shockwave only made the structure tremble with jet-black shrapnel, losing a small part of the flesh, but the broken flesh spontaneously wriggled and coalesced into clusters, and flew back into its body.

Without pause, it pounced on the last security guard, snorting and devouring.

After eating, it shook its body and rubbed its back against the side wall, and the back suddenly cracked a series of gaps like baby mouths, and bloody vines poked out of the gaps, the tips were raised high to sniff the air, and then climbed over the ground wall with suction cups, and burrowed into the rooms on both sides of the corridor.

One after another screams.

Vines wrapped around the thighs and waists of the five hiding, dragging them out of the hallway, strangling into their skin, leaching blood, burrowing into their mouths and injecting a mysterious substance.

Soon.

The five figures covered in jet-black veins with dull expressions broke their skin in horror, their bones grew and twisted deformally, and finally transformed into a small rift monster with a split head on all fours and legs, and a demon bat the size of a domestic dog with gray-black wings, fangs and claws.

The two monsters roared and screamed, flew into the corridor, scattered into the rest of the floor, and pounced on people at sight, further expanding the infection.

……

The Fabric Matrix gasped heavily, following closely behind the newly transformed minions, and rushed to the corridor.

But it ran less than ten meters.

A figure shot out of the equipment room like a missile, landing above it.

A punch down.

Bang!

After sucking on twenty corpses, the massive body that fused exploded like a ripe tomato.

The force further shattered the ground and the five-centimeter-thick steel plate below.

The wriggling flesh was squeezed inward by invisible telekinesis into a round ball of blood, reduced to ashes with flames and arcs.

Shadow absorbs a part of the soul essence, Shadow lv4 (368→388/500)

Dean withdrew his fist and looked at the equipment room behind him.

A blind-eyed moray eel-like swaying vine spread out of the corridor like a plague of black mist.

Everywhere it passed, the fine cracks were corroded by sulfuric acid, and the disgusting mucus hung up... It's like the stomach pouch of a giant beast.

Di An'an thought about it, and he was in a stalemate for two minutes with the black mist released by the eight-legged spider and the ocean-like vines, and no one could help anyone.

But the endless vines are not a single individual, and no amount of slashing can trigger the Supernatural Hunter's specialty to replenish the energy he consumes.

In this short period of stalemate, Dean has already spent seven or eight out of ten of his energy, but the big spider is maintaining his state under the support of one world.

If he continues, he will not be able to escape from the energy he has left.

He took one last look at the vines that writhed like might,

"Since I can't win you in my world."

"I can only go to your world and blow you up."

Zizizi——

The shadow release around him blasted out a scorching electric light, blocking the ocean-like vines and black fog from the opposite side.

With a flick of his wrist, Dean tossed a fourth pale gold orb into the side wall of the hallway, serving as a teleportation point back to the lab.

Then he pulled open a spatial node in front of him and stepped in.

Through the Void.

Black & White Conversion.

In the next second, Dean jumped out of the woods on the northern outskirts of Hawkins, quickly took the food stored in the snow underground and swallowed it wildly, meditating back to a perfect state.

He then rushed to the vicinity of the tree hole that Jonathan had fled into on the first day, connecting the upside-down world.

(End of chapter)