Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

"Ahem."

Looking at them again, everyone seems to have strange symbols on their faces, as if they have been smoked, but upon closer inspection, they are somewhat different.

"Are you all okay?"

I asked.

"I... didn't have any injuries on my body, and I wasn't burned, but I felt like something was blocked in my throat. It was very uncomfortable, painful and itchy."

Li Dakui seemed to be feeling uncomfortable at this time. He was almost burned by the fire just now, so he also inhaled the most smoke. Maybe it was caused by the toxic smoke in the flames. I think we should be fine after a while.

"I feel something too."

Mingbao scratched his throat.

"It's so fucking uncomfortable." Gao Tianliang felt the same way. When he said this, I really felt a little strange.

"Hahaha! Yes, you are poisoned, that's why you are itchy."

Suddenly, a sneer came.

"who?"

We all turned around at the same time and saw a group of people coming from behind, including a few policemen, old poisoners, and the curator. It seemed that they hadn't left here yet and were waiting for us on purpose.

"So it was you who did it?"

I cursed, clenching my fists and wanting to go up and slap them twice.

"How about it? It feels good, but this is just the beginning. In the end, your throat will feel like it's on fire and you'll want to scratch it. Of course, doesn't this feel good?"

The old poison sneered.

"damn it."

Gao Tianliang was about to go over, but one of the policemen knocked him to the ground with the butt of his rifle, and several people stepped on his back.

His whole head was covered with ice and snow, and it was even difficult to breathe.

"Let me go."

He roared at the top of his lungs.

"you……"

I was about to go up, but the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Gao Tianliang. The policeman smiled and said, "Don't mess around, my gun doesn't have eyes."

"What do you want to do?"

I asked.

"It seems that you are really lucky. You are not dead at this rate, but you are actually allowed to escape." The curator said, "It is really a troublesome matter."

"I think he still has a few lives, so kill him now." The old poisonous man came over, suddenly opened his sleeves, grabbed a snake from inside, and played with it, "Just in time, my pet is hungry, it Need fresh human blood.”

"Don't... don't mess around."

Li Dakui exclaimed.

"Bang!"

At this time, the broken walls on the second floor collapsed and fell below. The few unburnt beams and some tables, chairs and benches collapsed instantly, and the ruins above fell directly.

When I saw that there was no cold-faced ghost, I felt a chill in my heart.

"It seems that the guy who is neither a human nor a ghost should die."

The old poisoner said.

"Hey, I want to see the body, you..." the curator said to a policeman next to him, "go and have a look."

"yes."

The policeman walked over carefully with his gun in hand, turning over the fallen rubble and charcoal.

He rummaged around for a long time, but found nothing. "Nothing, maybe it was burned to charcoal."

Just as he was about to walk out, his feet suddenly seemed to be grabbed by something.

"Bang bang."

At this moment, several policemen behind him were also frightened and shot directly at that hand.

"ah."

Immediately afterwards, only a heart-rending scream was heard. Suddenly, the body of the person who had just gone to check the situation was directly hollowed out by a hand. His internal organs fell to the ground, still steaming, and there was a big hole in his chest. There are holes in the eyes and blood is flowing across them.

The man died where he stood.

"Ahem, cough, cough, it's not that easy to kill my old ghost."

At this time, a man actually emerged from the pile of carbon dregs. He licked the blood on his hands.

"Cold-faced ghost."

I was overjoyed, but his whole body was even weirder. His whole body was covered with burning scars, and his original appearance was completely unrecognizable. His whole body was pitch black, his skin was torn, and even the white bones on his wrists were exposed. He almost breathed his last breath. With.

"Old guy, you can really resist."

The old poison cursed.

"Who else?"

The cold-faced ghost spread his hands and roared into the wind and snow. Suddenly, the snow on the ground trembled a little, and the strong wind roared, which looked particularly weird.

The gust of wind frightened the other policemen to a loss, and they all hid behind Old Poison and the others, looking horrified.

"waste."

The old poison cursed.

But especially like this, he didn't dare to go up easily.

"Bang!"

At this time, the cold-faced ghost finally exhausted his last breath, and his whole body was shaky. After a few seconds, his body was broken into pieces, like pieces of peeling wall dust. When it fell to the ground, it turned into dust.

Soon, his body disappeared in the wind like the smoke and dust around him.

"Dead...dead?"

Li Dakui asked me after reading it.

It seemed that he could barely hold on for a breath, and in the end...

"Old guy, I thought you had some abilities, but I didn't expect you are just a paper tiger. How can you escape?"

The old poison said, "Take it away."

After that, the two policemen came to my side and held me up, unable to struggle.