In this weird world, I use my body to control all things

There was no longer a stable barracks in front of him, the rows of barracks had long since disappeared, and all that appeared in front of him were clouds of gray mist.

Chen Mo was alert and reached back to touch, but the haystack was still there.

Even if he was reborn and the time wasted was much longer than he estimated, it would be impossible for such a heavy fog to suddenly arise without any sign.

Everything he could see was obscured. He could see nothing except the gray mist and the haystacks behind him. Even the stables adjacent to the haystacks had disappeared.

To put it bluntly, even if it was foggy, he had never heard of the fog being gray anywhere.

Chen Mo waved his hand in front of him. Some of the fog changed due to his disturbance, but most of it remained unchanged.

He didn't call anyone directly. In the military camp, it was a serious crime to go out at night or shout loudly.

Once discovered, at least 80 military sticks would be required. If no one offered money to plead for mercy, it would be basically the same as the death penalty.

Chen Mo put one hand on the haystack and touched the stable where it should have been with the other hand.

However, within reach, there was nothing but gray mist.

Chen Mo took two deep breaths, forced himself to calm down, pinched himself hard, and the clear pain was instantly transmitted to his brain.

He really couldn't figure out what happened. He couldn't possibly change himself and become insane!

He swallowed, pulled a few hay sticks from the haystack behind him and quickly kneaded them.

Not long after, a thin straw rope more than two feet long appeared in his hand. This rope was indeed crude, but it was enough for use.

He didn't know what was going on with the gray fog in front of him, whether it was because the fog was too big to cover everything in the world, or if something else had happened.

If the haystack hadn't been there, he even suspected that he might have traveled to another world.

After all, if time travel can happen once, it is entirely possible that it will happen a second time.

Tying one end of the straw rope to the haystack and holding the other end tightly in his hand, he carefully reached forward.

If you might not have touched the stable just now because the distance was too short, then the distance now is definitely enough. As long as the stable still exists, you will definitely be able to touch it.

However, until he lost sight of the haystack and the straw rope stretched straight, there was still nothingness where he could touch it.

Up, down, left, right, in all directions, there is nothing but gray fog.

Even the ground was covered with gray mist. Chen Mo could step on the ground, but he couldn't touch any grain of soil with his hands.

In the gray mist, the ground he touched was smooth, smooth and solid, like fine steel that had been tempered over time.

Chen Mo walked around the haystack without giving up, but he still didn't touch anything.

Except for himself and the haystack, the entire military camp seemed to be swallowed up by the gray mist, leaving nothing behind.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the military camp is still there, and he and Haystack entered the world of gray mist.

No matter which one, it has no meaning for your current situation.

You must find a way to get out of here, otherwise you will have to consider eating hay to survive before long.

"Uha!" A sudden roar broke the silence of the gray mist world.

The sound seemed to be that of some kind of animal, sharp and hoarse, like two rough iron sheets rubbing together slowly, making the teeth of those who heard it sore.

Chen Mo followed the sound and looked, and saw a short, skinny humanoid creature no more than three feet tall with sharp teeth.

No matter how you look at it, this creature looks very much like a monkey.

The only difference is that it has no fur.

The monkey's skin seemed to have been ripped off alive, and the red and bloody muscles were directly exposed to the air. Just one glance made people's scalp numb.

"Hoo ho!" the blood monkey screamed shrilly, its two white eyes rolling around.

Chen Mo slowly slid back. The blood monkey in front of him was too weird and terrifying. He didn't want to come into contact with it unless necessary.

But it twisted its head, stared directly at Chen Mo, and suddenly rushed towards him the next moment.

The blood monkey moves very fast, like a bloody wind, and it carries a rotten smell.

Chen Mo hurriedly raised his fists to block. Unexpectedly, the blood monkey was surprisingly strong. Even though he had been reborn, he could barely resist it.

"Ugh!" The blood monkey couldn't hit it, roared again, and jumped away.

Chen Mo frowned and looked at his trembling arms.

This blood monkey's body is as hard as fine iron. Although his strength is not much different from it, he is still a mortal body.

If he continues like this, he will die at the hands of this beast sooner or later.

The blood monkey was extremely smart and seemed to have noticed Chen Mo's weakness. He bared his teeth in protest and kept circling around Chen Mo.

Chen Mo felt regretful in his heart. Although life had been hard since arriving at the military camp, he had finally settled down.

I'm used to living a stable life, but I didn't expect to bring a weapon with me this time.

If he had a weapon with him at this time, he could still fight with this beast.

But now with a pair of fleshy palms, it is really difficult to fight against this bloody monkey with bronze flesh and iron bones.

In fact, you can't blame him. The situation and scene you are encountering now are beyond ordinary people's expectations.

He never thought or considered that this would happen suddenly.

If he could escape by chance this time, Chen Mo made up his mind that he would have to carry a dagger in his arms even when he slept.

"Uh-huh!" The blood monkey screamed again, his back arched at an extremely weird angle, and then suddenly ejected towards Chen Mo's lower body.

Chen Mo did not dodge, but kicked forward with all his strength. His left leg was numb from the shock, and he was able to stop the bloody monkey.

But the blood monkey opened his arms and hugged his thigh tightly, exposing his bloody mouth and trying to bite him.

Chen Mo knelt down without hesitation, pressing the blood monkey firmly under him, pressing his knees against the beast's chest and abdomen.

"Ha!" The blood monkey roared unwillingly. The rotten stench, mixed with the fishy wind of countless blood, rushed directly to Chen Mo's face.

It tried its best to break free, baring its teeth and claws. Chen Mo didn't care about anything else. He held the monkey's head firmly with one hand and kept hammering the monkey's neck with his other fist.

This blood monkey's body was as if it were made of fine iron. With only seven or eight punches, there were thick blood stains on Chen Mo's finger bones.

He still gritted his teeth and punched the blood monkey. In the current situation, one of him and the blood monkey was bound to die.

Chen Mo didn't want to die, so he had no choice but to send this beast to death.

After punching him with all his strength, Chen Mo felt that his arms had lost all feeling. The bloody monkey stopped struggling and gradually turned into a limp corpse.

Chen Mo panted heavily and sat on the ground, looking at the motionless blood monkey in front of him.

To his surprise, the corpse in front of him was disintegrating and disintegrating. It only took a moment, and it completely dissipated like a wisp of smoke.

What was left in place was a piece of red bloodstone the size of a baby's fist, with a rough appearance and many ravines.