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But strange laughter kept coming from his mouth, and such diametrically opposite expressions appeared on the same face.

An indescribable feeling of shock struck Su Heng's heart.

"Are you OK."

Su Heng's eyes became serious.

At the very beginning, Su Heng thought that this young man was possessed by a demon or simply a human disguised by a demon.

But now, judging from the frightened expression on his face, the truth of the matter is probably much more complicated than what Su Heng first guessed.

"go!"

Seeing Su Heng approaching him.

The boy's pupils contracted, and he stretched out his blood-stained palm and pushed it towards him.

Puff!

Before that palm could touch Su Heng's body, a large stream of corrupt blood spewed out of his nostrils like the largest faucet.

At the same time, his eyes became scarlet with a strange light.

"Let's go!"

The screams just sounded.

A violent feeling of vomiting gushed from the boy's throat.

Accompanied by a large amount of blood, the tongue suddenly swelled and stabbed towards Su Heng's face like a poisonous snake hunting.

In mid-air, the flap of the tongue splits and expands, like a giant straw with protruding spikes at the end.

In a critical moment, Su Heng responded quickly.

Slightly sideways.

The wriggling tongue almost rubbed his cheek and flew past, inserting it into the ceiling.

Whoa!

Even without looking back.

Just listening to the sound, Su Heng also knew that a large hole had been broken in the reinforced concrete building, and countless rubble fell from the gap.

This was just the beginning. After dodging the initial attack, the scarlet tentacles showed astonishing strength and unimaginable flexibility, and slapped Su Heng's forehead with a strong wind.

Su Heng ducked.

However, the sharp mouthparts at the ends of the tentacles were still persistent, turning back from behind Su Heng and heading towards his back.

In this way, Su Heng's body was almost completely surrounded by the **** tentacles. Even if he was able to dodge the tentacle's attack in the first place, he would be bound by his tongue in the future.

see it.

Zhao Ping was completely unable to control his body.

As for whether the strength of that tentacle could trap Su Heng who had already completed his third life level evolution.

Just looking at the blood-soaked look on it, Su Heng felt his scalp numb, and he definitely didn't want to be entangled by that thing.

so…

"sorry!"

Su Heng sighed and apologized in a low voice to the terrified young man in front of him.

Then, Su Heng twisted his waist and turned his mind, turned his fist into a palm, and stabbed forward.

Consistent · Iai!

This was a move Su Heng had learned in Jin Yue's Five Elements Boxing, and had incorporated part of his own understanding.

Although it is a palm, under the blessing of huge kinetic energy, the palm of the third life level powerhouse is far sharper than those legendary divine weapons, not to mention a strange tentacle, even if it is a main vehicle The battle tank stood in front of Su Heng, and it had to be cut in half.

laugh!

Not the slightest surprise.

The **** tentacles were cut off by Su Heng's penetrating hand and turned into two pieces.

The first half of the twisted tentacles seemed to be frightened and retracted into Zhao Ping's mouth, while the other half fell to the ground like a fish that came ashore.

Invisible.

The tentacle still seemed unwilling, and aimed its mouthpiece at Su Heng's throat, accumulating strength and wanting to accumulate to launch an attack.

Puff!

Su Heng stepped on it with one foot.

I twisted it hard, and smashed this weird tentacle to a pulp.

After doing all this, he shook his hand vigorously. The movement he just shot was so fast that the slender and powerful palm was not stained with any blood.

"Are you OK."

Su Heng turned around and stretched out his hand to pull up Zhao Ping, who was leaning against the corner.

"thanks…"

After that strange tentacle was eliminated by Su Heng.

Zhao Ping seemed to have once again seized control of his body. At this moment, a smile appeared on his blood-stained face. He grabbed Su Heng's palm and wanted to stand up from the ground.

However, at this time.

Roar!

A huge roar burst out from Ye Ping's throat.

His slightly thin body suddenly swelled at the moment, his muscles were like rocks, and those blue-black tendons were like chains crisscrossing the rocks, looking extremely ferocious.

Especially Zhao Ping's face.

Scarlet pupils, deformed head, thick beard like steel needles, and sharp fangs like files.

At the moment of contact with Su Heng, Zhao Ping seemed to have transformed into a demon who had escaped from hell. He opened his **** mouth and bit Su Heng's neck.

The **** mouth had not yet touched Su Heng's neck.

The fierce fishy wind had already blown the hair in front of Su Heng's forehead slightly.

"Pity…"

The monster Zhao Ping incarnated should have an extraordinary limit in terms of speed and strength.

But compared to Su Heng who was at the third life level, there was still a huge gap. Even a surprise attack would seem like slow motion in Su Heng's eyes.

What's more, this place is so weird.

Since Su Heng stepped into this mysterious basement, he has always maintained a high level of vigilance.

Bang.

Su Heng did not retreat but advanced.

The strong and thick shoulders were like the horns of a bull, and they flew out Zhao Ping's thin body.

boom!

With the roar of the air, Su Heng raised his hand and punched Zhao Ping's mouth, with a click, as if something had been shattered, and countless teeth spattered out like a goddess scattered flowers.

Zhao Ping tilted his head, and his body collided with the wall fiercely.

After making a muffled sound, he slumped to the ground.

Su Heng's punch severely injured the demonized Zhao Ping, but it left him with a trace of life.

The so-called beating people is like a painting, and it is just like that.

"Why did it become like this?"

Su Heng looked at Zhao Ping who was collapsed on the ground, and thought silently in his heart, "And those pipes here, what forces made them."

See micro-knowledge.

In a bustling city, such a large-scale effort can be made silently.

The opponent's methods and power are definitely far from what any cult power can compare to. What's worse, until now, Su Heng doesn't know who is behind this incident and what the opponent's goal is.

to be frank…

Being inexplicably involved in such a thing, Su Heng was not in a good mood.

But fortunately, Su Heng was able to discover hidden dangers before things completely broke out. With Kamiya and Liu Qingqing by his side, he could even use the power of the other templates... Everything in the future has a chance to change.

hiss!

Just when Su Heng was thinking.

A sharp, piercing sound came from behind Su Heng.

The deformed and twisted giant claws, with five fingers as sharp as a file, attacked the back of Su Heng's head with an astonishing force.

in this basement.

There was actually another monster that had been hiding in the darkness.

Moreover, whether it is speed or strength, the threat posed by the second demon has obviously far surpassed Zhao Ping.

That power has reached the level of the third life level.

Not to mention the flesh and blood, even the diamond iron block will be smashed into pieces like tofu under the giant claws.

However…

Su Heng seemed to have already anticipated this matter.

He didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​avoiding it, instead he sighed slightly, and his eyes remained motionless.

Bang!

The pink fist swung across the air.

There are no calluses on the white palms, and the movements are also light, and it seems that there is no power at all.

However, the fist had not yet landed on the monster. The monster hanging in the air was like being hit by a high-speed heavy truck. The whole body was twisted and deformed, dirty blood and dried internal organs. Scrambling to squeeze out of the body, one after another sharp bone spurs pierced out of the body cavity under the pressure of Tai.

Bang!

The monster's body was torn apart in mid-air.

Most of the body tissue was scattered irregularly on the ceiling and floor, smeared in a thick layer.

Only the head was still intact. It bounced twice like a ball and then rolled down at Su Heng's feet. Su Heng dissipated the qi that had condensed all over his body, and the blood in the air suddenly fell to the ground. .

Su Heng said with some disgust, "Kamiya, if a girl is gentle and violent, she will scare others off."

Su Heng turned around.

Camia, wearing a white puff-sleeved dress, was standing behind her.

She still wears that big sunshade hat, but her pupils have completely turned into burning golden color, and the power belonging to the snake that eats the world is rolling in the girl's body, sending out waves like waves.

“Not tasty at all!”

Kamiya pouted and said angrily.

"This is a haunted house, not a place for you to eat. I'll invite you to dinner after the matter here is settled later." Su Heng's words softened, mixed with a hint of apology.

Camia went all the way to find herself to play.

As a result, it is indeed a bit of a mood breaker to have such a bad thing on the way.

"Okay."

Hearing Su Heng's invitation, Jamia nodded happily, "I want to eat spicy rabbit head, cold shredded potato, braised pig head, and soy sauce elbow!"

"You got the menu from there..."

Su Heng agreed, dumbfounded, "I'll treat you as you wish."

He picked up Zhao Ping, who was lying on the ground softly, and put his back behind him. This is really not a good place to talk about things. I plan to wait until I get out of the haunted house, and then I will find a way to notify Qi Xiu and the others, and hand over professional affairs to professional people.

Click!

However, at this time.

The basement, which was originally not too large, seemed to be shrouded in some mysterious power again.

The scarlet lights were dim and eerie, spilling from the ceiling. Su Heng was in it, but he felt that the length, width and height of the basement were infinitely higher, becoming more and more distant.

Hit the wall!

It seems that it is not an easy thing to leave this horrible hospital.

In particular, Su Heng heard a series of fine clicking sounds coming from both sides, and the smell of formalin chemical reagent became more and more dense.

Every cracking sound.

They all represent a powerful demon who broke free from the shackles of **** and returned to the world.

When he entered the basement, Su Heng had already noticed that there were hundreds of huge test tubes displayed around the walls.

If every test tube represented a demon.

That means that they are now surrounded by at least hundreds of demons comparable to third-level life-level evolutionaries.

Although the strength of those monsters can only be regarded as the bottom of the pack, they have strength and agility but lack the powerful and deadly talents of real-level powerhouses, but even so, with the support of sufficient numbers and strong vitality, the threats they show are amazing. .

Su Heng had no doubts.

If you really fall into such a situation.

Without relying on the power of the template, it will definitely be torn to shreds by these terrifying monsters.

Therefore, Su Heng resolutely confessed after hearing the strange noises around him. Seeing Su Heng frowning, he had already retreated behind Jamia, the guy said to Jamia with a shy face, "Big snake, I'll leave the matter here to you."

"Let go and leave it to me!"

Kamiya took off the straw hat on top of her head and stuffed it into Su Heng's arms, took a deep breath and took a step forward.

Click!

The scarlet light began to shake violently.

The ground was sinking, cracks spread outward, and a low roar came from the thick crust. The vibration became stronger and stronger, and soon spread to the entire haunted house.

...

at the same time.

In Room 303 on the second floor.

Liu Qingqing rested with her back against the corner, bowed her head and said nothing, as if she was thinking silently about something.

The little fat Ye Wan was as restless as an ant on a hot pan, rolling back and forth in the small room, and a thin layer of cold sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

In a dangerous dark environment, in the same house as a beautiful girl.

For the little fat man, it was obviously an extremely complicated experience.

He was terrified.

I also feel that at this time, I need to show my manliness to protect my companions.

Finally, after some entanglement and hesitation.

The little fat man took the courage and took the initiative to talk to Liu Qingqing in the corner:

"You said, since there are really ghosts in the haunted house, is it possible that this doctor's corpse is real?"

He swallowed.

At the same time, he focused his gaze on the corpse in the seat.

This is also the doubt that Little Fatty has always had. The feeling of touching the doctor just now is still lingering in his mind like a nightmare.

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After hearing the little fat man's voice, Liu Qingqing raised his head and looked at the doctor with clear eyes, and then moved to the little fat man's face.

That girl is very beautiful, but only now when the little fat man looked at her, did he realize that Liu Qingqing was even more beautiful than he imagined. The feeling made him a little breathless.

"Small, the layout is small."

Liu Qingqing said with a smile, "Those evil ghosts in the hospital are created by doctors. Do you think those doctors are even more vicious than evil ghosts?"

The girl's voice just fell.

The closed haunted house began to shake violently.

In the pale face of the little fat man, the corpse that was lying on the table slowly stood up while shaking...