As soon as he entered the door, he headed straight to Yue Xinxin's suite, but the room was empty. The housekeeper took him to the gym. Yue Xinxin was surrounded by a bunch of private bodyguards, which were filled with various claws, sabers, triangular stings, pistols, submachine guns, and sniper rifles.

The personal bodyguards are all rough men with tall and large people, and they keep looking at Yue Xinxin with their vulgar eyes.

"Beauty, you're not going to take the knife right, this should be the case!"

A bald man held Yue Xinxin's hand from behind, grabbed her soft fingers in the palm of her palm, pulled out the triangular thorns, and taught her to hold the hilt with her backhand. "That's right!"

People around him burst into laughter and some people whistle.

Yue Xinxin rolled her eyes, threw away the triangular thorns, and grabbed a sniper rifle.

This thing is quite heavy!

"Beauty, I'll teach you. This is a three-point-one-line connection and aim! In addition, breathing is very important. The rhythm of breathing must be stepped on the point so that the bullet will not go off the wrong way!"

Yue Xinxin took a deep breath, exhale slowly, and looked at the target three hundred meters away in the optical scope.

"Then, you should breathe like this-"

A square-faced man tried to press his hand on Yue Xinxin's lower abdomen, but was pushed away by Xu Xiangyang.

"Huh? Who are you?"

The rough man was about to swing his fist when he saw Xu Xiangyang's police officer certificate showing him, and immediately shut up and scattered with the other bodyguards.

"Let's go, it's time to go!"

Yue Xinxin nodded, still took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, bang! The bullet shot out and hit the bull's eye!

"Walk!"

She stuffed the sniper rifle into her pocket and stuffed several pistols.

Xu Xiangyang watched the half-person-high gun stick, which had not been inserted into his pocket, and did not stab it from behind his butt!

He walked around behind Yue Xinxin, where did he go?

Yue Xinxin pulled out her trouser pockets, and it was dark inside, not knowing the depth.

"Come on, you can also go in and install it!"

Xu Xiangyang declined, who knows if he can come out?

Hesitate, and ask the most concerned questions.

"You were here last night, what did that bastard, the second young master, ask you to do?"

"He's all disabled, what do you think he can do?"

Xu Xiangyang was still worried.

"Fourth Xinxin, you can't be captured by the enemy's sugar-coated shells! Rich people like them are specializing in playing with women!"

Yue Xinxin felt sad. Even if I wanted sugar-coated shells, I was afraid that Chen Mo would tear me up!

The housekeeper's car was already waiting at the gate, with a total of seven cars, the first three and the second three were all private bodyguards, and the second young master was sitting in the middle.

He opened the rear door and waved to Yue Xinxin to come in.

Xu Xiangyang took the lead and got into the car and sat next to him.

The second young master suddenly lowered his face.

"Officer Xu, you can take the co-pilot!"

"I want to keep you safe!"

Yue Xinxin opened the car door and sat next to the driver. The man driving was the square-faced man who taught her a sniper rifle and threw a charming look at her.

"Set off!"

Eaton Manor is a thirty-minute drive from the hotel. On the way, you have to pass a one-kilometer-long tunnel, cross three or four blocks, and reach the downtown center.

The second young master chatted with Yue Xinxin along the way, but Xu Xiangyang blocked him back, which made him very upset.

The convoy entered the tunnel and his vision suddenly became dark. After turning on the lights, there was only a small section of road ahead that was bright.

"Fuck, the hernia headlight seems to be broken?" the square-faced man muttered.

The road in front of the headlights became more and more hazy, as if there was thick fog.

Yue Xinxin had closed her eyes and rested. When she heard this, she looked out and saw that the visibility was only about twenty meters.

"We haven't got out of the tunnel yet?" She remembered that it took only one minute to pass through this tunnel.

The square-faced man looked at the speedometer. Although he opened slowly because of low visibility, it took five or six minutes to pass. Why can't he start to drive?

"Isn't it because I encountered a ghost hitting a wall?" The square-faced man joked, but Yue Xinxin suddenly frowned.

"We should have entered the Yin Realm."

In the real world, the boundary between the Yin Realm and the Yang Realm is sometimes not obvious. For example, Mozhu Academy is located in the Yang Realm, and ordinary people can also enter it. It feels no different from ordinary buildings.

But there are also some boundaries, once you step in, you can realize the obvious difference from the original world.

This tunnel obviously turned out to be not a boundary, but someone deliberately did it.

"Yin Realm?" The second young master heard this for the first time, "Isn't it the underworld of the Yellow Spring?"

"Nothing that is all myths and legends."

Yue Xinxin closed the four car windows tightly and was alert to the movement outside. Xu Xiangyang had already pressed his hand on the gun holster.

The second young master sighed in his heart, with you, it is difficult for me to continue to believe in science!

The light in the tunnel became dimmer and dimmer, and the road ahead became blurry. There were many dark things on both sides. Only when you drove closer did you see clearly that it was a large mushroom.

Why do mushrooms grow on the road? They are so big, a little bigger than the head!

The square-faced man did not believe Yue Xinxin like the second young master. He originally sneered at the Yin Realm, but now he is a little suspicious. This is indeed not like the original tunnel! Is it really a ghost to hit a wall?

A gloomy wind blew, causing the mushrooms to sway slightly, and large balls of powdery particles fell out of the folds under the umbrella cover and drifted with the wind.

The square-faced man called the first car of the convoy through the intercom.

"Hey, please answer when I heard Car No. 1, have you left the tunnel?"

The other party replied soon.

"Not yet-Ah Yeh!"

The other party sneezes, as if mushroom spores drifting in the wind entered his nostrils.

When I looked down, my arms, neck and face were also covered with a lot of exposure to my clothes.

I stretched out my hand and it was very delicate and it melted into the pores of the skin in a while.

"Beware of birds!" The co-pilot shouted. At some point, many large black birds appeared in the tunnel, which looked like crows, but were much larger.

The clumps did not get close to the convoy, but followed from a distance, as if waiting for something.

Looking at the arched inner wall of the tunnel, there were large black lizard-shaped reptiles. They crawled out at some point, lay quietly on the wall, staring at the convoy from afar.

"What the hell is this?"

The co-pilot cursed and felt itchy on his face. He reached out and scratched it, and actually scratched a mushroom the size of his thumb!

He was startled and looked down at his arms, which were full of small dark brown mushrooms!

The spores that drifted into the car with the wind took root and sprouted on the surface of his skin at a rapid speed!

Looking at the four people in the car, they all became mushroom people without exception!

The dense little things cover the surface of the skin, making people feel phobia!

While cursing, the four of them tried their best to remove the mushrooms on their arms, necks and faces. They were not wary of a big black crow flying over. They poked in through the car window, stretched out their pointed bird beak, and pecked hard on the face of the passenger!

The co-pilot wailed, and his left cheek seemed to be a fragile piece of tofu, which was grabbed by the bird's beak and pulled down, and the belt and flesh were pulled down.

When the flesh fell off the face, the subcutaneous tissue was full of mushroom roots, crisscrossing, replacing the original soft tissue.
Chapter completed!