While Fang Qin was wrapped in bloody threads, Chu Feng also encountered a huge crisis.

At this time, he was pressing the start button on the electric baton tightly in his hand, and a series of crackling electric sparks burst out from the front end of the electric baton. However, he stood there blankly, and he was sweating heavily.

The corners of my forehead kept slipping.

In front of his eyes, the entire wall of the room had been completely replaced by a reddish-brown rock-like substance. The rock wall extended from around Chu Feng's foothold to the rear, forming a deep and endless cave. The cave was more than four or five meters deep.

The area within 1 meter was shrouded in darkness, making it difficult to see the specific situation inside.

From the rocks that form the cave wall and the ground, a red liquid as thick as blood is constantly seeping out. The liquid overflowing from the wall quickly flows down the stone wall, and then collects on the ground.

By that time, a thick layer of red liquid had accumulated on the ground, even covering the insteps of Chu Feng.

Occasionally, the red threads that I have seen before twist and turn from the liquid, revealing half of the body like an earthworm, and then submerged in the red liquid in an instant.

Chu Feng stepped on the red liquid with both feet, and her whole body was stiff. She didn't dare and didn't know how to respond. She could only breathe heavily from her nostrils and tried her best to calm down her mood.

Behind him was the familiar wooden door of the ward. Logically speaking, he could escape to a relatively safe corridor as long as he turned around and opened the wooden door. However, Chu Feng's instinct told him that there seemed to be a ferocious beast in the dark cave in front of him.

He was looking at him with greedy eyes. As long as he turned around and fled, he would be torn apart by the monster that jumped out of the darkness the next moment.

Therefore, he did not dare to move at all, and could only place all his hopes on the electric baton in his hand, staring motionlessly at the dark hole in front of him, in a stalemate with the imaginary enemy.

At the same time, in the corridor separated from Chu Feng, Han Zhen held up the iron rod he had just picked up from the ground with both hands. His eyes were filled with light golden energy. Within his sight, the entire building was

The Yin Qi inside was quickly gathering into the room in front of him, like a huge vortex that continued to suck in a large amount of Yin Qi into it.

Behind this ordinary wooden door, the accumulated Yin Qi is getting larger and larger, but it is surprisingly calm inside. Not even the slightest sound occurs, just like the calm before the storm. Han Zhen feels that as a large amount of Yin Qi is poured into it,

Entering, it is possible to reach the critical point of explosion at any time. Just when he was thinking about whether to break in directly, the situation changed again.

A touch of light red appeared on the milky white walls on both sides of the wooden door, and an unknown red liquid overflowed along the gaps between the wooden door, the wall, and the floor. With these changes, a large amount of Yin Qi accumulated in the room began to boil.

It was as if a sleeping evil spirit opened its eyes and stared at Han Zhen outside the door, making the hairs on his back stand up.

The next second, a strange man's shout sounded from inside the door. Han Zhen knew that he could no longer hesitate. No matter what happened inside the door, it was better to interrupt now than wait for the change to be completed.

Thinking of this, he raised the iron rod with both hands and struck the wooden door in front of him with all his strength...

In the room, the one who shouted was naturally Chu Feng. Just when he was concentrating on watching for the movement in the dark cave ahead, a sudden change occurred, and three huge scarlet tentacles like octopus tentacles covered his ears with lightning speed.

The force rushed out from the dark cave and went straight towards Chu Feng's arms and neck.

Facing the sudden attack, Chu Feng's muscles tensed up and he was immediately ready to dodge sideways. However, just when he turned around to avoid the tentacle attack, he realized that his feet had been entangled at some point, and the red ones below him

The liquid had unknowingly submerged up to his ankles, and his feet, which were deep in the red liquid, were tightly entangled in place at some point. The touch was like underwater algae, binding him tightly.

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At this time, Chu Feng naturally

He didn't have time to carefully identify what the thing wrapped around his feet was. At this critical moment, his actions were hindered, causing him to be tightly entangled by three tentacles approaching.

Without hesitation, Chu Feng threw away the flashlight in his left hand. He wanted to reach his left hand to his waist and pull out the dagger. However, when the tentacles wrapped around his arms, they suddenly shrank, and the huge force pushed him backwards.

His left arm, which he touched from his waist, froze in mid-air.

At the same time, Chu Feng's right hand was not idle. The electric baton, which had already pressed the switch, stabbed the other tentacle wrapped around his right arm without hesitation. This time, it hit the target easily. However, after imagining being shocked,

The convulsive effect did not appear, and the huge tentacle of an unknown object continued to tighten without any reaction after being hit by the electric baton. Soon, Chu Feng's right arm was also firmly tied.

The last thing that arrived was the third tentacle that wrapped around his neck. This third tentacle moved the slowest, but the power it transmitted was the greatest. Since Chu Feng's hands and feet were tied in place, there was no way to dodge.

, the third tentacle easily wrapped around his neck. Immediately afterwards, a strong force came, and Chu Feng felt that he had difficulty breathing and his head was dizzy.

After the three tentacles wrapped around Chu Feng, they pulled him towards the dark cave ahead without stopping. Chu Feng knew that he was going to be pulled close to the cave by these three weird tentacles. He was probably in danger of death. At this critical moment.

He could no longer care about anything else and tried his best to fight with the tentacles, but he unconsciously let out a low roar.

It was his low roar that made Han Zhen, who was standing across the door, make up his mind to break in. Han Zhen, who no longer hesitated, raised the iron rod and struck it down with a strike. The fragile wooden door broke with a sound. The next moment, the scene inside the house entered.

caught Han Zhen's eyes.

The moment he opened the wooden door and entered the room, Han Zhen was shocked. Behind the door was a small, narrow room. The four walls of the room were covered with broken wallpaper similar to the corridor outside. The only difference was the texture of the wallpaper.

The color is blood red, and there is even blood-like liquid flowing out of the wallpaper and flowing along the wall to the ground.

Countless scarlet threads extended from the surrounding walls, crawling towards the center of the room like living creatures. And on the empty ground in the center of the room, a person he had never seen before was densely entangled in red threads.

The circle stood quietly in place like a silkworm chrysalis, with only a small gap near the face still exposed to the air, allowing Han Zhen to recognize that the giant cocoon was indeed a living person.

At this time, the man's eyes were tightly closed, the expression on his face was changing, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he was unconsciously letting out a series of low shouts, as if he was caught in some kind of hallucination. There were lines extending from the surrounding walls.

The thin red threads are still spreading towards the giant cocoon in the middle of the house, and the red outer wall wrapped around this person's body is gradually getting thicker. It won't be long before even the only face that is still exposed will be covered.

Covered in red tentacles.

At this critical moment, Han Zhen focused all his attention on the man's face, because the man wrapped in a huge blood cocoon looked so stunning.

The most handsome person Han Zhen has ever seen when he is so old is probably Su Yiqi or the female police officer Qin, but no matter which one of them is better than the... um... man in front of him in terms of appearance alone.

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Yes, Han Zhen knew that the person in front of him should be a man. Not to mention the man's Adam's apple exposed in the air, even the deep voice he made unconsciously did not sound like a woman's voice.

Han Zhen, who understood this fact, was deeply saddened. You said that you have such a good-looking face and you are actually a man. It is a waste of social resources.

But complaints are complaints, regardless of whether this person is a man or a woman, Han Zhen cannot just watch him being swallowed up by these weird red tentacles. In Han Zhen's eyes, the red tentacles all over the walls of the room are not alive at all, and

It is formed by the condensation of dense Yin Qi that cannot be dissolved.

To deal with such foreign objects, the iron rod in your hand cannot do much.

It has a good effect, but the Buddhist Qi cultivated by Han Zhen can restrain these tentacles very well.

So Han Zhen threw the iron rod to the ground, formed a lotus seal on his left hand, and pointed the giant cocoon in the center of the house with his true energy flowing through his fingertips.

Sure enough, a giant cocoon made of countless scarlet silk threads made a chirping sound like snow meeting the scorching sun under Han Zhen's handprint, and quickly melted to create a gap as big as a palm.

As Han Zhen's palm continued to stretch forward, the gap became deeper and deeper, and soon the material on the man's chest was exposed under the bloody cocoon.

Han Zhen made a quick decision, grabbed the man's clothes, and pulled back with force, intending to peel him out of the blood cocoon.

However, something unexpected happened to him. As if having independent consciousness, the thin red threads around him realized that Han Zhen was trying to pull the man out, and they started to grow towards Han Zhen's arm desperately.

The silk threads in the front row quickly vaporized and dissipated without a trace the moment they came into contact with the Buddhist Qi surrounding Han Zhen's arms, but countless new filaments immediately snaked up from the back row to fill the gap.

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For a moment, Han Zhen's arm was actually entangled by these crazy Yin Qi tentacles, and he was trapped in a blood cocoon and could not be pulled out. On the one hand, Han Zhen relied on his true energy to melt the approaching blood cocoon, and on the other hand, countless Yin Qi...

Qi and blood lines rolled in from all directions, which was also a huge drain on him. The two sides were in a stalemate, and for a while neither one could do anything to the other.

As the blood threads vaporized and dissolved, the true energy in Han Zhen's body was also flowing away rapidly. From the corner of his eyes, he quickly glanced at the threads that were still growing crazily on the surrounding walls, and realized that if this continued, he would be the first to be depleted of true energy.

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Just when Han Zhen was in a dilemma, he didn't know whether it was stimulated by the zhenqi transmitted from his palm, or because the bloody giant cocoon was focused on competing with Han Zhen, and relaxed its control on Chu Feng. A body wrapped in bloody red thread

Chu Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

In Chu Feng's consciousness, one moment he was dragged by three huge bloody tentacles into an abyss-like cave, and the next moment, he suddenly returned to the previous narrow ward.

But before he could feel lucky to survive the disaster, he realized that his situation was still not good at this time. His whole body was densely wrapped around something unknown, and he couldn't move even after he separated it. Everything he could see was something he had seen before.

That kind of red silk thread once, and in front of me, a strange man stretched out one hand to tug at the clothes on his chest with a livid face.

The blood-red color on the surrounding walls and the ground told Chu Feng that the building must have changed again, and it only took him a few seconds to realize that the person in front of him should be trying to pull him out of the restraints.

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Glancing at the stranger in front of him with a grateful expression, Chu Feng opened his mouth to say something, but before he could say anything, Han Zhen, who noticed that he opened his eyes, choked out: "Shut up, I'll follow

This thing is very competitive, don’t let me get distracted.”

At this time, Han Zhen was indeed fully engaged in the attrition war with these strange red lines, and could not spare any energy to talk to the charming-looking man in front of him.

But just when he thought his soft shout was enough to shut up the man who had just woken up from a coma, the man still said two words from his mouth in a panic: "Behind!"

Although Han Zhen focused most of his energy on the giant bloody cocoon, he still clearly heard these two words coming out of the man's mouth.

The next moment, his expression changed. Although it was difficult to move due to the infuriating energy all over his body, he still turned his head and looked behind him with difficulty.
Chapter completed!