I made myself the protagonist

At the same time, Ling Yun and his party, who were rushing to the location of the crematorium, were also attacked.

A black mist floated deep in the corridor, mixed with the extremely shrill wails of the dead souls, and ferocious and terrifying faces appeared on the surrounding walls. The ghosts of the dead prisoners kept making hoarse syllables from their throats, one by one.

Scrambling for the first place, as if trying to squeeze out of the wall.

Ling Yun threw out a yellow talisman, dispersing the black fog in front of him; Wei Chongming gave the weapon to Ling Yun, and the two of them rushed to the front. They opened their bows with both hands and fired bullets continuously through the ghost faces on the wall, opening the way for everyone to move forward.

Kong Xiang followed them and watched with envy as Wei Chongming created new ammunition in his palm for reloading after using up the bullets.

In such a venue, the abilities of him and his companions were greatly restricted. But fortunately, the two of them had exchanged spells and weapons before, and they were still able to protect themselves.

With two "bang bang" bullets, Wei Chongming blew up the ghost hand sticking out of the corridor wall. The severed hand fell to the ground, and then turned into a puddle of black water. White smoke suddenly appeared, corroding the stone floor.

There was a small dent.

Ling Yun secretly thought something was wrong and immediately raised his voice: "Everyone, be careful not to be touched by those liquids!"

"ah!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Hengjun, who was running at the end of the team, suddenly let out a scream. His arm was grabbed by a ghost hand full of bullet holes. The moment the black blood flowing from the wound of the ghost hand touched his skin,

Suddenly there was a "sizzling" burning sound.

Wang Hengjun struggled wildly, but the ghost hands seemed to be stuck to his skin and he couldn't break free at all.

In just a few seconds, a large number of dense ghost hands appeared on the wall in the corridor ahead, separating him from the team.

Even Ling Yun was at a loss at this moment, and it was impossible for him to rush back to save people.

Seeing several more pale arms emerging from the wall and attacking towards him, Wang Hengjun's face turned livid, and he was completely despairing.

Instead of being tormented by those ghosts, it would be better to end it altogether. Gritting his teeth, he raised the gun, pointed it at his forehead tremblingly, and suddenly pulled the trigger.

Following the gunshot, Wang Hengjun's body fell limply to the ground, and was soon covered by large ghost hands. Immediately afterwards, a pool of black liquid seeped out of the ground under his body, and Wang Hengjun melted into it in an instant.

A pool of blood.

Seeing this scene, Wang Qin, another surviving prisoner, was even more frightened. He speeded up with tears streaming down his face, fearing that he would be left behind by the team.

"Something's wrong, Brother Ling, is this corridor that long?" As he was running, Wei Chongming suddenly felt something was wrong: "We have been running for almost five minutes." During this time, just making psychic bullets

, it has consumed nearly 80% of Wei Chongming's physical strength.

After being reminded like this, Kong Xiang and the two of them hurriedly responded: "Yes, why does the road ahead seem to be endless? Could it be that we have encountered a ghost and hit a wall?!"

"It's not like a ghost hitting a wall."

Looking at the corridor filled with black mist in front of him, Ling Yun suddenly stopped. He took out the props from his space backpack and threw three ghost exorcism talismans toward the black mist. Such a big gesture made Kong Xiang follow him.

Wang Tianxing felt a little sorry for him.

Of course, for Ling Yun, consuming these points in order to survive is nothing. Seeing that the spell briefly dispersed the black fog, and within a few seconds, the corridor was filled with fog again, he quickly raised his hand,

He signaled to everyone not to go any further.

Ling Yun quickly recalled the floor plan of the East District in his mind. Logically speaking, they should have arrived at the room where the crematorium is located long ago.

There was silence in the corridor. Wang Qin moved cautiously, trying to get closer to Ling Yun.

Tick--

At this moment, he suddenly saw a pool of black liquid dripping from the ceiling in front of him. Wang Qin reacted quickly and immediately retracted his feet. He looked at the smoking ground in front of him and felt a lingering fear in his heart.

"Brothers, come on, there is someone above..."

Wang Qin trembled and reminded everyone. At the same time, Wei Chongming and Kong Xiang suddenly discovered that the surface of the stone walls on the left and right sides suddenly became sticky, with disgusting mucus oozing out; not only that, under their feet,

The ground also began to vibrate faintly.

"Is this an earthquake?" Wei Chongming looked around. At the same time, Ling Yun on the side noticed that the wall had changed into what Zhao Sicheng had seen in the confinement room before: the surface of the wall slowly moved slowly as if it were alive.

It squirms and secretes fluid continuously.

Ling Yun's face suddenly became stern: "No, we are in its stomach!!!"

After he yelled this, everyone discovered that the ground under their feet was no longer as hard as the previous stone material, but had become like soft swamp land. When you step on it lightly, it will sink downwards.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Wang Qin lowered his head and realized that the area below his ankles had submerged into the ground. Not only him, but also several other people around him.

Everyone could feel that another force below the ground was grabbing them firmly. Kong Xiang raised his leg and tried to break free. However, even though he was as strong as an ox, he could not pull his leg out at this time. The sinking

The speed became faster and faster, and in just three to five seconds, most of the people's bodies had already sunk in.

Ling Yun grabbed Wei Chongming and Wang Qin, who were closest to him, and launched a space transfer. The three of them quickly got out of the space with a slight movement. While Ling Yun was saving the other two people, Wei Chongming filled all the psychic bullets.

The gun fired five bullets at the ground.

However, after the bullet emitting blue firelight came into contact with the soft wall, the flame suddenly extinguished. The silver bullet was directly wrapped in it, and then disappeared on the ground.

Wei Chongming pulled out a dagger from his space backpack with his backhand and stabbed it hard into the ground. But in the next second, a bunch of soup-like viscous substance scrambled to wrap around the dagger. For fear of harming himself, Wei Chongming hurriedly let go.

Handed.

"How come it can swallow everything? It's not afraid of indigestion?" Wei Chongming couldn't help but be speechless.

"Brother, what time has it been? You still have the heart to joke!" Wang Qin turned to Ling Yun with a cry in his voice. On the other side, Kong Xiang and Wang Tianxing were rescued by Ling Yun and quickly thanked him.

"This is not the way to go." Ling Yun raised his foot, and the heel stuck to the ground and pulled out a bunch of dark brown filaments. At this moment, the ground under everyone's feet was like a pool of soft flesh, rising and falling constantly, and Ling Yun suddenly had a new idea.

He took out an electric shock baton from his space backpack. These weapons were exactly what he found from the dead prison guards.

Pressing the stick against the ground, Ling Yun pressed the electric shock switch the moment the liquid was about to come into contact with the weapon.

Under the gaze of everyone, the soft flesh immediately retracted to the ground. At the same time, the surrounding area shook slightly. Ling Yun's attack actually reacted!

"It seems to be working!"

Ling Yun couldn't help but his eyes lit up. After entering Area D, he and Shen Tinglan had passed by the abandoned torture chambers.

At that time, I noticed that there was a torture device such as an electric shock chair in the room. A pervert like Xu Lin naturally knew how to torture people. Low-voltage electric torture will cause long-term pain to the victim, and the torturer can pass through Adjust the current and voltage to control the intensity of torture so that the victim will not faint quickly.

This kind of punishment can be continued, and will not produce a numb feeling when the pain reaches the extreme like some tortures. When the victim is repeatedly electrocuted, the pain will become more intense each time, and if it is mastered well, Even if the torture is unbearable, the victim will not pass out.

Wang Hengjun has mentioned before that Xu Lin often uses this kind of punishment on prisoners. After all, it tortures people without causing too much trauma.

Ling Yun sneered. Those prisoners back then must have retaliated in the same way, retaliating with tooth for tooth, eye for eye. Not only that, Xu Lin also absorbed the resentful souls of other dead prisoners. And these ghosts, without exception, were all killed during their lifetimes. I have been punished with this kind of electrocution, and I have a deep fear of it.

Ling Yun took out a few electric shock batons from his bag and threw them to his companions. At this moment, he was extremely lucky. Fortunately, he had the excellent habit of licking bags.

On the other side, Kong Xiang took the weapon and turned the electric shock baton directly against his body: "I told you earlier, it turns out this thing is afraid of electric current."

He pressed the switch, raised his head and closed his eyes.

When Kong Xiang opened his eyes again, everyone discovered that the surface of his skin was actually glowing with a layer of blue and white electric light. Not only that, the opponent's pupils also turned bright white at this time.

"Just in time, I'll help them recall how they were tortured during their lifetimes!"