I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

Xie Lun turned several somersaults, and finally stopped rolling when he caught something in the dark. Immediately afterwards, countless slender things stretched out and wrapped around Xie Lun's body quickly.

Passive skill: low-level melee combat specialization, activated.

Xie Lun let out a low growl, separated and struggled. Although it was hard to see what those slender things were in the dark, they were very fragile.

Regardless of the large number, under Xie Lun's brute struggle, they were ripped apart and torn one after another.

Just like this, Xie Lun struggled for an unknown amount of time in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers. Anyway, Xie Lun felt that there was a piece of red-hot coal in his throat, and when his hands were so weak that he could hardly hold on, Those things finally stopped attacking.

Xie Lun didn't care whether there was any danger below, and sat down directly, panting heavily. After all this tossing, the gun was gone, and the phone was dropped. After groping all over my body for a long time, I finally took out a small flashlight in my pocket.

As a result, as soon as the flashlight was turned on, a hideous and distorted face appeared in front of Xie Lun's eyes, and Xie Lun was so scared that he almost threw the flashlight away.

After gathering his mind and observing carefully, Xie Lun discovered that the whole body of this person was wrapped in straw like a cocoon, with only one face exposed. Even without reaching out to test his breath, Xie Lun could tell that this person was already dead.

Sweeping left and right with the flashlight, Xie Lun couldn't help but take a breath. In a small space, people standing or lying down are full of such cocoons.

Xie Lun touched his neck uncomfortably. If he hadn't resisted desperately just now, he might have been wrapped into a cocoon like these people, right?

The space made up of straw and corn stalks shook slightly, probably because the monster was moving. Xie Lun stabilized his figure, walked around these cocoons, and looked for the entrance and exit.

Assuming that this space is the monster's stomach, then this "stomach" is not small, it must be tens of square meters. It took Xie Lun a long time to turn around, but he didn't find any place to enter or exit.

"I'll rub it, it's fine if you don't go in, don't you need to go out? Are you a Pixiu, can you just go in and out?"

Xie Lun didn't believe in evil, and when he was about to search again, suddenly his whole body trembled, and he turned his head to look diagonally across.

I saw a cocoon standing diagonally opposite. From the outside, this cocoon seemed to be no different from other cocoons. But if you look closely, there is no human face on the surface of the cocoon.

Others are full of people, but what is wrapped in this one?

Xie Lun held the flashlight in his mouth, inserted his hands into it forcefully, and then tore it apart with all his strength. There was only a crackling sound of hay breaking, and the entire cocoon was torn apart by Sheron.

At the same time that the cocoon was torn apart by Xie Lun, the whole space was suddenly shaken and shook violently. At the same time, countless tentacles made of straw shot out from all around and grabbed Xie Lun.

Xie Lun knew that he had found the life gate of the monster, so he hurriedly stabilized his body and looked into the cocoon. I saw a rotted pair inside, and I could still vaguely recognize that it was the corpse of an old woman.

To Xie Lun's horror, the corpse's eyes were open, emitting a faint green light, staring at him.

"Is this the real body of the monster?"

Before it was too late to confirm, Xie Lun's pupils suddenly turned blood red.

"Active skill: Fear", activate!

In an instant, in front of Xie Lun's eyes, segments of phantom flashed rapidly:

A white-haired old man is kneeling in front of a grave with a cross inserted in it, weeping bitterly...

On a rainy night with lightning and thunder, the old man dug up the grave...

Under the dim light, the old man chanted while wrapping the straw around the corpse...

The old man leaned on a cane, held a cup of coffee, and looked at the cornfield not far away with a look of relief. And beside him,

A scarecrow with a black cloak and a terrifying appearance is lying on a deck chair and slowly shaking...

The coffee cup was smashed to pieces, and the dumbfounded old man stood in front of the window, watching the scarecrow devour a little girl in a white dress...

The old man picked up the thin and long crutch in his hand, stabbed it hard into the scarecrow's chest, and then hung the scarecrow high on a cross stake...

The last picture is that the bulldozer roared and flattened the wooden pile, and the scarecrow imprisoned by crutches was freed...

Xie Lun clutched his forehead, the familiar headache struck again. But it seemed that the monster's reaction was much bigger than his. With the rotting corpse as the center, the space made up of straw and corn stalks began to turn black, rot, and finally turned into pieces of black ash and scattered.

As the space disintegrated, Xie Lun fell out of the monster's body. Standing on the ground and looking up, you can see the disintegration of the monster more clearly. It didn't take long for the two-story monster to turn into black ash.

Only a scarecrow, taller than a person, fell in front of Xie Lun. Before Xie Lun could react, the scarecrow suddenly turned into a black shadow, flashed into the corn field, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Obviously, the monster is not dead, and must find a way to kill it before it grows stronger again.

Xie Lun clutched his forehead, resisting the severe headache, and ran out of the cornfield somewhat staggeringly. With the disintegration of the big monster, the cornfield seemed to be back to normal.

So Xie Lun easily rushed through the cornfield, ran to the dirt road, and came to the pickup truck that was now at the end of the convoy.

"System, restore this car to a state where it can start."

[Scanning... If the target can be repaired to meet the needs of use, it will cost 5 points. Do you want to repair it? 】

"repair."

[Deducting 5 points, the target has been able to meet the basic needs of use...]

Before the system finished speaking, Xie Lun started the pickup truck, turned around quickly, and sped away in the direction when the convoy came.

Through those flashing pictures, Xie Lun has found the weapon to restrain the scarecrow. Now he could only pray that the weapon would still work, and that he would find it before the scarecrow struck again.

After galloping along the dirt road for more than half an hour, Xie Lun finally found a narrow path sandwiched in the cornfield by the side of the road, drove directly into the path, and drove for another ten minutes before arriving at the small farm.

Looking at the dilapidated building in front of him, Xie Lun figured out from his memory the location where the old man nailed the scarecrow to the stake before driving into the cornfield again.

"Where is where?"

After driving to the approximate location of the stake, Xie Lun got out of the car and searched carefully around. However, time passed by every minute and every second. Although Xie Lun remembered the location, after all, the wooden pile had been leveled by bulldozers, and the corn bushes had moved, so it was still very difficult for him to find it.

The mysterious cold wind passed by slowly, and the originally motionless corn leaves began to tremble slightly.

The hairs on Xie Lun's whole body stood on end. It was obvious that the scarecrow had returned.