"Puff puff puff~"

After the body of the last [Ghost Controller] was beaten dry.

Qian Xiangdong was completely desperate, and he and Liu Sui looked at Zuo Yang unconsciously.

Only he was still so calm.

Zuo Yang's face was uncertain.

He was actually not sure who would explode irregularly next.

One-third probability...

Zuo Yang didn't want to gamble his life.

Suddenly!

A chill came from behind!

Zuo Yang's pupils suddenly contracted!

"Here it comes! Here it comes!!!"

"Damn it! I've been chosen!"

It was as if a thousand-pound boulder was brewing above his head!

Zuo Yang's face turned grim!

"[Zhongkui·Shock]!"

"Buzz~"

The face on the neck flew out, and the whole Buddhist hall trembled.

Almost without thinking, Zuo Yang ran towards the cushion under the shrine.

With a "thump", he slowly knelt down on his knees.

At the same time, he had already contacted the past in his mind.

[Zuo Yang: My past self, if I don’t reply to your message in half an hour, remember! Never go up the mountain and enter Izumo Temple! ]

“Hu~”

His chest kept rising and falling.

Zuo Yang silently waited for his own explosion.

There was no way...

This kind of irregular explosion could not be prevented at all.

If [Nullification] was used to fight against the irregular explosion.

Yes... Yes, he could survive.

But, what would he do next?

Because [Nullification] was used to deal with [Uninformed Explosion], [Hunger] would erupt. Then... he might not be able to control himself and eat all the corpses stuck to the ground of the entire Buddhist hall, right?

When he thought about lying on the ground and eating the dried corpses...

Zuo Yang would rather die and start over.

“Hu~Hu~Hu~”

He took a few deep breaths.

Fortunately, the imagined explosion did not come.

Zuo Yang slowly looked at the big Buddha in front of him.

He guessed right!

Everything is to respect the Buddha.

Leaving without permission, touching the Buddha statue, making loud noises, will all be beaten into a pulp!

What if you do the opposite?

What if you kneel down to worship the Buddha statue?

Seeing Zuo Yang kneeling down to the Buddha for no reason, Qian Xiangdong and Liu Sui were both surprised.

"Bang!!!"

But... then, neither of them dared to be surprised!

Because... because Liu Sui's head was slowly deforming and falling down! ! !

Her face was horrified, and she looked around anxiously.

Zuo Yang knelt on the futon, staring at Liu Sui silently.

"She didn't explode directly... but her head deformed..."

"I know! She wore a protective suit! But she didn't wear that kind of hat!"

Waving to Liu Sui, Zuo Yang pointed to the futon beside him.

"Ah!"

At the critical moment of life and death, the brain is particularly active.

Liu Sui knew Zuo Yang's intention at once, and knelt down on the futon with her head covered in panic.

The oppressive feeling on her head disappeared instantly, and Liu Sui breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at Zuo Yang gratefully, and Zuo Yang looked at Qian Xiangdong with a blank expression.

At this time, even a fool would know what to do.

Qian Xiangdong also knelt down on the last futon in a hurry.

"Plop~"

For a long time, the three of them knelt in front of the Buddha, and nothing unusual happened.

Qian Xiangdong silently gave Zuo Yang a thumbs up, but Zuo Yang ignored him.

Saving them is not a saintly heart.

To put it more sinisterly, this place is so strange, and the road behind still needs people to try and make mistakes.

Zuo Yang didn't think he could complete the exploration by himself.

"Squeak~ Squeak~ Squeak~"

However, just when he loosened a string, he immediately tightened it again after hearing a strange sound! ! !

"What's going on?"

Muttering softly, the three of them almost looked around at the same time.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak~"

On the ground, on the wall, between the bricks...

White smoke was coming out strangely, and the temperature in the room was still rising!

"Squeak, squeak, squeak~"

The white smoke kept surging, and the Buddhist hall was almost shrouded in white mist in an instant.

"Ah!!!"

Suddenly, Qian Xiangdong couldn't help but scream.

"What..."

Before he said the word "了", Zuo Yang looked at Qian Xiangdong, and his pupils suddenly contracted!

After bathing in the white smoke, this guy's skin had ulcerated like edema.

The skin's epidermis was densely white and softened, exposing the red flesh under the skin. The flesh was constantly filled with blood and burst because of contact with the white mist... ulcerated...

"Zuo Yang..."

"Save...save me..."

Not just him!

Liu Sui, who was beside her, couldn't help but start to speak.

Her face was already bloody and her sticky skin had collapsed, dripping down. Her eyelids were completely rotten, and her two eyeballs wereIt kept shaking, as if it would roll out in the next moment...

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle~"

The temperature of the white smoke seemed to be getting higher and higher!

Zuo Yang began to sweat all over.

The reason why he was still fine was that the [Blood Robe] was working.

On the red blood robe, the "tick-tick" of blood was flowing rapidly.

If the [Blood Robe] was gone, I was afraid that the high temperature would refine me in an instant!

"Damn..."

"If you don't worship Buddha, it will explode."

"After worshiping Buddha, white smoke came out of this room, like a steamer, are you trying to steam us to death?"

"Ah!!! Ah!!!"

"No! No!!!"

Under the terrifying high temperature, Qian Xiangdong's neck was smoked out of a large artery, and the aorta kept beating, as if it would burst at any time!

"I can't die!"

"I can't die!!!"

"Tick-tick~tick-tick~"

Pus dripped down his face, and Qian Xiangdong finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He stood up from the futon, as if he had been relieved for a moment, and the painful expression on his face relaxed.

"Bang!!!"

But!

The next moment, he was beaten by an invisible force, and sticky blood splashed all over the ground.

He was completely beaten into a piece of human skin, and stuck to the futon...

"Captain... Captain..."

Liu Sui was dumbfounded.

Just standing up would result in [Irregular Explosion]?

Dead end!

It's already a dead end!

If you don't kneel, you will die, and if you kneel, you will be suffocated by the high temperature steam!

Why?

"I shouldn't have! I shouldn't have accepted this mission!"

"Zuo Yang... I'm sorry!"

"It was the [Consul General] who said that if I didn't get your skin tissue, the [Pure Race] people would unite to separate my parents from the [Pure Race] group..."

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

"Zuo Yang... I really... I really liked you..."

Perhaps because she was too emotionally broken, Liu Sui sobbed.

Her face...

To be precise, it was no longer a face!

The high temperature burned, and only the red muscles and meridians on her face were beating.

The lips were almost gone, and only the teeth were trembling.

"Woo~Woo~"

Tears flowed from her eyes that were about to roll down. She was obviously crying, but it looked weird.

"What are you crying for?"

"It's not like there's no way out!"

Interrupting Liu Sui's sobs, Zuo Yang looked at the big Buddha in front of him, his eyes gradually brightened.

In fact...

Most people would panic if they encountered high temperature burning.

But stay calm and think about it. There is actually no conflict between worshipping Buddha and leaving the temple!

"Swish, swish~"

With his legs holding the cushion, Zuo Yang stared at the Buddha, still kneeling.

But his knees kept moving, and he had already knelt on the cushion, sliding silently to the door.

What if the worshippers left the temple on their knees?

If you don't respect Buddha, you will die, but what if you keep kneeling on the cushion and kneel all the way down the mountain? !

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