Livestreaming Forbidden Zone: Starting with a Qilin Tattoo Terrifies the Entire Internet

"What? You've only been here a few minutes, and you've already wet your pants because of this 'little thing's' breathing?"

Jiang Han stepped on the soft ground, feeling as if he were stepping on a lump of freshly slaughtered pork fat.

The surrounding walls were dark red and semi-transparent, allowing a clear view of the churning crimson lava outside.

The lava crashed against the wall, producing a muffled thunderous roar.

But the wall remained completely still, and even emitted a nauseating warmth.

Jiang Han tightened his grip on the blood scythe, the tip of the blade slicing across the ground, leaving a trail of viscous purple liquid.

Jiang Han: (Ծ‸Ծ)

"This slime is as slippery as if it's been coated with lard."

He looked down at his feet and saw that the hearts that had been laid out on the ground were now shrinking into the ground.

Instead, there are layers of black keratin that look like fish scales.

These layers of stratum corneum undulated rhythmically, and with each undulation, Jiang Han could feel a tremendous squeezing force.

[Help! I can't take it anymore! Is this a train or the belly of a giant monster?]

[Look at that wall, the veins are still pulsating! It seems Jiang Shen has entered the body of a living being!]

[Xiao Yan: This is definitely not a size that a living being could grow to. How big of a monster would this be?]

[Bai Ye: Official! Speak up! Is this still Earth?]

At this time, at the headquarters of the 749 Bureau in Yanjing.

The deputy director was sweating profusely, his whole body trembling as he looked at the fluctuating curves on the monitoring screen.

"Logic collapsed... utterly collapsed!"

"Mr. Jiang's current coordinates have shifted in dimension!"

"He's not 20,000 meters underground; he's at the intersection of imaginary space and real space!"

Several members of the expert team behind him had already started vomiting and convulsing from staring directly at the patterns on the fleshy walls.

If you look at those patterns for too long, they look like distorted human faces, grinning at you menacingly.

Jiang Han casually took off her goggles while facing the live broadcast camera.

"Stop shouting, this place is definitely alive."

He crouched down and thrust his long, slender fingers into the fleshy wall beside him.

"Pfft!"

Large amounts of purple blood spurted out, splashing onto Jiang Han's arm.

Instead of dodging, he stuck out his tongue and gently licked the blood off the tip of the knife.

"It tastes a bit bitter, but the energy is quite pure."

"This isn't hell, this is the Qin Empire's bio-powered pod!"

"Look at these blood vessels."

He pulled sharply, tearing a crystalline optical fiber that was flashing blue light out of the flesh.

Blue electrical sparks flowed through the optical fiber, emitting a crackling sound.

"This behemoth was chained here and used as an engine."

"It has lived for 30,000 years, and has been wandering around here for 30,000 years."

The chat in the live stream completely stopped at that moment.

[Bio-powered cabin? The Qin Empire used mythical beasts as engines?]

My worldview has been shattered, completely shattered! This is even more outrageous than interstellar warfare!

"Jiang Shen, look behind you! A human face is growing on the wall!"

Jiang Han glanced back.

At the wound he had just made, countless tiny tentacles were wriggling rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the wound healed.

Moreover, in that healed area, a pale human face was clearly visible.

The man's eyes were closed, and his expression looked extremely painful.

Jiang Han sneered and stepped on the person's face.

"Shut up, or I'll rip your kidney out."

The face actually let out a muffled groan before slowly disappearing into the flesh.

Jiang Han continued walking forward, his steps were steady, but his body began to appear as strange double images in the camera lens.

It stretched extremely long in a moment, like a noodle.

It was compressed into a black dot in a moment.

This is a forced reorganization of spatial dimensions. If an ordinary person stayed here, they would turn into a pile of minced meat in a second.

Jiang Han: (‸)

"This road is really hard to walk on."

[Ding! Warning: The host is traversing a dimensional folding portal!]

[Current Location: The Intersection of Imaginary Space and Real Space!]

[High-dimensional interception intent detected ahead, please be aware!]

As soon as the system's voice finished speaking, a soft white light suddenly illuminated the passage ahead.

The white light looked very holy, as if it were guiding lost lambs.

But Jiang Han narrowed his eyes, his golden pupils radiating murderous intent.

"Holiness? I hate this kind of pretentious nonsense the most."

He strode towards the ball of white light.

Only when you get closer can you see clearly that it's not an exit at all.

It was a gate woven from countless enormous white tentacles.

Those tentacles were slippery and covered with eyes that looked like suction cups.

Every eye was fixed on Jiang Han, radiating a negative emotion that made people want to commit suicide.

The white light comes from these eyes.

"Humans, this road is blocked."

A loud voice exploded in Jiang Han's mind, making his eardrums ache.

Jiang Han picked at his ear, a cruel smile curving his lips.

"It doesn't work? Then I'll tear it down!"

His entire body erupted with Qilin fire, transforming him into a golden sun.

"Open it for me!"

Jiang Han, like a rampaging bull, charged headlong into the fleshy door with his blood-red scythe in hand.

"boom!"

The blood scythe unleashed a sea of ​​fire.

The white tentacles let out a series of shrill screams the moment they touched the Qilin Fire.

They writhed and twisted frantically like startled earthworms, trying to retreat back into the wall.

But Jiang Han's fire is a pure yang fire that specifically burns the soul.

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

A strong smell of burnt protein filled the air.

Jiang Han smashed through the fleshy door and rushed into the white light.

The live stream screen turned pure white at that moment.

A few seconds later, the image stabilized again.

Everyone couldn't help but shiver.

The magma in front of Jiang Han disappeared, and the flesh wall also disappeared.

In its place lies a desolate, frozen wasteland.

The ice field was blindingly white, stretching all the way to the horizon.

At the edge of the ice field, a towering, pale white ice wall stretching for countless miles stands silently.

The ice wall was so big that just looking at it made you feel as small as an ant.

Beneath the ice wall, a completely black, green train emitting green smoke sat quietly on the platform.

There was no one on the platform, only the whistling of the cold wind blowing across the tracks.

Jiang Han: (o)(o)

"This place is interestingly cold."

He exhaled a breath of white air, which instantly froze into ice shards in the air.

He stepped out of the passage and onto the thick snow.