Zhang Lingjun said with an ugly face: "Don't worry, the operation has just been completed. It has destroyed the frontal lobe of his brain and destroyed the anchor point of 'Shang'. No matter what, he will never be able to recover. Without this, in this way

Where else can he run to the land of transformation, and what kind of monsters can he create.

"He can't escape.

"Not to mention that both legs are useless, the ankle is broken, the thigh is broken, and the injuries have not healed. I have always been paying attention, how can I run?"

I have already experienced it once, and with the lessons learned from the last time, of course I will not fall in the same place, and I will definitely be prepared for it.

Yang Mu frowned: "That's true, but he should also know this. What is he doing by summoning these rats by that method now? The last show of attitude, struggling and resisting with all his strength...

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"Well...that's..."

As he said that, he saw a little scarlet color suddenly appear on the big ball of mice that was engulfed by the white-clothed flying squirrels and was making sparse squeaking sounds.

Zhang Lingjun clearly saw that the colors came from the blood stains on the mice.

Then, dark red blood oozed out from the place where the mouse ball connected with the ground, and was rubbed everywhere by the running mice.

"Do rats fight each other so fiercely?"

"Or maybe it's because the guy had a mental problem after the operation, which caused technical problems and caused backlash..."

"No...no, not good..."

"This guy wants to commit suicide!"

Seeing this, Zhang Lingjun rushed forward quickly, not caring about his nausea at all, and smashed away the rat balls that were like small graves. With the bastard punches, they jumped and rolled, and the rats fled in all directions, as if they didn't know how to run when they came.

Wherever they went, there were only a few scattered ones huddled in the corner licking blood without fear of death.

But what was left on the spot was only the remains of a body that had been chewed into a bloody mess, with white bones vaguely visible in some places, and a bloody wooden wedge stuck in the eye socket, showing the appearance of the flying squirrel in white.

Traces of blood spread out under the body, and the scattered rats crawled all over the body. They seemed to be covered with abstract and weird symbols of different sizes.

Yang Mu stepped forward and kicked the body: "It's so dead like this..."

Zhang Lingjun sighed: "I didn't expect to be so decisive. I didn't expect it, but if you die, just die. There is nothing to regret. It doesn't matter if you die or if you live, you may cause something else. This is not

It’s impossible. If that happens, we might be the ones who die.”

Yang Mu asked: "Without this guy, what should we do next?"

Zhang Lingjun said: "Of course we will continue to find ways to get out. This is our goal all along."

Yang Mu shook his head: "What else can I do? There is no other way.

"The logic of leaving before was to pollute and strip oneself through 'Shang', through the undigested anchor representing 'Shang', and through the philosopher who is one with human beings but different from the 'original god'.

"But now it is deep pollution. That guy has said before that deep pollution has been deeply integrated with the 'Original God', and there is no way to separate it.

"At the same time, he also personally used his own life to endorse the statement made.

"He would rather commit suicide and be bitten to death by a rat than live to be contaminated by this. He would rather die together than reconcile with us. This shows that there is really no way forward and no retreat."

Although Yang Mu did not lose his composure and remained calm, what he said was very desperate.

"The flying squirrel in white is not necessarily desperate because the deep pollution is irreversible, but it may also be because it has lost the link to 'Shang'."

Zhang Lingjun's mentality was not very good to begin with, but since he completed his previous practice, he didn't know if it was due to the stimulation of the human body after practicing the 'Golden Winged Dapeng Prototype Gene Manifestation Factor - Y-24 Spore' to a certain extent.

Due to some kind of subsidiary mental influence, the whole person felt very uncomfortable with this cramped and small underground charnel house, and he wanted to break through it all the time, tear open this cage, without any restraint, and truly gallop in the charnel house.

The vast space between heaven and earth.

This turned his original desire to leave into a physical obsession, and was basically not affected or affected by anything related to it.

Zhang Lingjun said: "Even if the flying squirrel in white is really desperate and really doesn't know how to escape from the deep pollution, this can only prove that the result based on the limited knowledge of the flying squirrel in white is like this. It does not mean that this situation is absolutely impossible to escape from."

, does not mean that this is the truth."

This is not a rogue self-comfort in the face of the irrefutable.

But it’s really possible to get out.

There is still hope.

There have been examples before.

This example is right before our eyes.

As I said before, Yang Mu has experienced many miracles and has been exposed to the five colors that represent pollution itself many times. He is now able to see pure colorless light. According to the standards given by the flying squirrel in white, it has long been

The deepest level is polluted.

However, I have been free for more than 20 years. Before I took the initiative to enter the underground charnel house, I was still free to wander around outside. There were no signs of mushrooms or plaque on my body, and there was no danger to my life.
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This shows that even if it is a close distance, even if it is deeply polluted, it is not impossible to leave.

Zhang Lingjun looked at Yang Mu in front of him, "You couldn't have left at that time. How did you leave?"

Yang Mu shook his head: "How did I know this? Not only did I not know how I left, I didn't even have the thought of not leaving before. This was the only time I knew about the five-color miracle. I just learned about it not long ago.

I have no idea at all, I have always been confused.

"Otherwise, we have to be more cautious when exploring the underground charnel house this time, and we won't get down so easily."

"That is to say, the reason why you left is not a technical reason, but some unknown factor."

Zhang Lingjun nodded: "Your previous contact with the five colors all started in the hospital. Essentially, it should be the same source of pollution in this underground charnel house. The source of this Taoist place is on the third floor of the underground charnel house.

"After we confirmed that the underground stone storage was on the second and third floors, you ran in uncontrollably at the entrance of the cave connected to the sewer, and finally ran into the third underground floor.

"From this point of view, the only clue or possibility to leave right now is here."
Chapter completed!