Chapter 277 Move on
The rain of bones has been accumulating continuously. This kind of continuous supernatural attack is not something the ghost controller can bear. Even a real ghost will frown when facing this situation. .
At this moment, Wen Zhong was using the ghost fungus as a stepping stone, walking step by step on this mountain of bones piled up with difficulty.
He has spread the ghost realm into the dark and silent gap, but not only has the ghost realm failed to obtain any information, but it has fed back the strange feeling of being assimilated by something.
It is like being reduced to a puzzle piece and being controlled.
"It's a wonderful feeling." Wen Zhong closed his eyes, "I was still standing there without moving, but I felt inexplicably connected to something upstairs."
The next moment, Wen Zhong cut off the ghost domain that extended to the second floor.
He didn't know what would happen if he stayed in this state for a long time, but he could predict that it would definitely not be a good thing.
Right now, he only had to raise his hand to reach the passage that seemed to lead to the second floor.
But Wen Zhong hesitated.
The atmosphere in the whole room was very depressing, and there was a strange sound like tiptoes tapping on the ground outside the door.
After much thought, he decided to move forward through this hole. After all, time was limited and he had to enter the lounge before greater terror came.
However, just when Wen Zhong was about to reach out and touch the hole, a strange sound suddenly came from the bone mountain at his feet.
Listen carefully and you will see that there is a living person wailing in the cracks of the Bone Mountain.
"Captain Wen, Wen Zhong, don't leave me..."
He remembered that this voice was that of the previous ghost controller named Gong Sanbao.
Wen Zhong was a little surprised. Even he himself was almost buried here, but Gong Sanbao was still alive, which was somewhat beyond his expectation.
"If you can climb out by yourself, I can help you, but if you can't, don't blame me for being ruthless. I don't need a burden here."
It wasn't loud, but he was sure the other party could hear it.
The ghost realm formed by the bone mountain has been temporarily suppressed by him. If there is no way to get out of the trap like this, then there is no need for Wen Zhong to waste his efforts to bring a burden on the road.
"Ah...ah...ah...ah..."
The painful wailing sounded from the bone mountain again.
Perhaps due to a strong will to survive, or for some other reason, the rustling sounds coming from the Bone Mountain began to become more intensive.
Soon, a broken and twisted arm stretched out from the mountain of bones, and a squeezed and deformed human head appeared at the same time.
"Captain Wen, Wen Zhong, please help me quickly, I have really reached my limit." Gong Sanbao wailed in pain. He was already on the verge of recovery, and now he was even more miserable.
Now that the other party has come out, Wen Zhong has not broken his promise.
After pulling out the other person's body that was squeezed and deformed by bone friction, he discovered that there was another person on the other person's leg.
To be more precise, it was a skinned body.
"It's you, Luo Lie, you are still alive."
Wen Zhong's face remained as usual, and he threw the two of them to the pile of bones covered by ghost fungi with a wave of his hand.
"Damn..."
Gong Sanbao had no time to get up, lying on the ground in a twisted position and stuffing his thumb into his mouth.
As his cheeks moved, a series of sounds like fried soybeans immediately sounded.
Then, the deformed broken bones and wrinkled skin on his body, with the sound of the sound, turned out to be like an inflated balloon, and all the twisted and squashed places were restored to their original state.
After doing all this, Gong Sanbao stood up tiredly.
The ghost he controls does not have the ability to restore itself, and at most it can barely maintain a relatively normal appearance.
As for Luo Lie, there was more air coming in and less air coming out, and his exposed flesh kept leaking blood, which penetrated the ghost bacteria that originally covered the bones.
"Wen Zhong..."
Luo Lie's two rows of teeth were exposed, and he opened his mouth with difficulty to say something, but in the end he couldn't say it completely.
Seeing this, Wen Zhong frowned.
Immediately afterwards, the mold soaked in Luo Lie's blood gave off an inexplicable smell, and with little bits of cold gray light emerging, wisps of mold slowly clung to his exposed muscles.
"Hey, that's okay, force him to maintain a supernatural balance to survive..." Gong Sanbao was speechless.
Not only ghost fungi, but also the bones that filled the room were taken from the place by Wen Zhong. Regardless of whether Luo Lie could bear it or not, the weird bones and ghost fungi were intertwined and walked through the rotten flesh and blood.
Shrill roars and the sounds of flesh and blood being torn apart and reassembled came one after another, while Wen Zhong stood aside and watched all of this expressionlessly.
After confirming that Luo Lie's situation had become stable, he immediately turned his attention to Gong Sanbao.
"Captain Wen, hehe..." Gong Sanbao wrinkled his face and forced out a wry smile.
Not long ago, they were discussing how to get out of here, but they didn't expect that in just a few minutes, they almost ended up being wiped out.
Even in the end, he still had to rely on Wen Zhong to save his life.
He was about to say something more, but before he could speak again, Wen Zhong was already standing in front of him.
A pale ghost hand exuding coldness was spread out in front of his eyes, its five fingers trembling with the remaining instincts of the ghost.
"Time is running out, and it is difficult for you to act in this state. Let me help you and send you on your way first."
Wen Zhong's voice was calm, with an unquestionable tone, and he gently He strangled Gong Sanbao's neck.
What’s on the road? Do you want to use me as Li Zhou?
A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Gong Sanbao's forehead. He was really afraid that Wen Zhong would have a sudden headache and kill him.
But before he could make a sound to struggle, he felt his body light up, and the dark hole in the ceiling was already in front of him.
The next moment, Gong Sanbao's body was completely submerged in it, and he didn't even utter a scream. His whole figure just disappeared as if it had never existed.
Seeing this situation, a trace of surprise flashed across Wen Zhong's face.
"The ghost fungus is also clinging to his body. Logically speaking, I should be able to sense his position. Has he been attacked?"
The same thing as before was attacked by something. The assimilated feeling came, making his heart sink unconsciously.
The ghosts wandering on the first floor have already made him feel troublesome, but now it seems that the second floor is not much safer than the first floor, and can even be said to be more dangerous.
"Using the mold marked on these bones as an anchor point, if I get lost on the second floor, I can find my way back."
A gray-white light lit up in the room, this time no more It was as dead as before, ghost germs were irregularly attached to the bones, and a strong musty smell mixed with corpse odor filled the room.
After the weird atmosphere reached its peak, Wen Zhong and Luo Lie disappeared, leaving only gray mold floating messily in the room. (End of this chapter)