Chapter 221

Unlike the excitement of Tang poetry, Zhou Ze's back is a little cold now, because Zhou Ze has seen the picture of the broken body wandering in the research institute depicting art with death.

That kind of leisurely walk, that kind of leisurely,

I'm almost in front of you. I ask you how many ways to write the word "death".

If others say, "I'm crazy and I'm afraid of myself" is just a joke,

For boss Zhou now,

This is really the most appropriate description.

It's all about yourself,

But my heart is really afraid of that one.

"In fact... You've been ignoring a problem."

Tang Shi said as she walked slowly forward.

"What's the problem?"

"That's what you used to be, you;

Now you are also you.

Now that you are you, then you were not you. "

The Taoist priest counted many "you" beside him. To be honest, he didn't understand what Tang Shi meant by this. At the same time, the Taoist priest began to wonder in his heart:

These dead ghosts are really different from ordinary people,

In such a gloomy and terrifying place,

I'm still talking about philosophy.

To tell the truth, the Taoist priest now regrets coming down with him. He had known how good it would be to stay up and let the wind out. He was already cautious below, and they also said strange things.

Zhou Ze understood it. The meaning of Tang poetry was that the picture he saw in his dream was that he was killing people before.

So,

Eighty years later,

I have become Zhou Ze, I have lost a lot of memories, and I only remember that I am Zhou Ze, but the soul is inherited, and that is why I can also become a zombie.

Therefore,

It is impossible for me and that broken body to appear in the same era. Even if the other party is here now, it is just a body.

Because eighty years ago, he killed the broken figure who made death art in Sifang, and his soul has become his own soul now.

So,

Only an empty shell is left here, and the threat is certainly not as great as before.

"Don't you care about your past affairs at all? Anyway, I don't feel how eager you are to know your true identity and your past."

Tang Shi asked, avoiding a mummy at his feet.

"I only remember that I am Zhou Ze. I think it's good." Zhou Ze replied.

"Oh, the mentality is really good."

"There are a lot of stories in my bookstore. The protagonist has a bitter hatred all the way to solve the mystery of his life experience and find the forgotten truth, but how tired it is."

"Very reasonable." Tang Shi nodded.

"In fact, the most important thing is that if I find myself back, I'm afraid I won't be who I am now. For me now, I'm almost 'killed'."

The Taoist priest was really confused behind him,

Female,

These two dog men and women are addicted to talking,

They talked so deeply.

Finally,

I walked to the door of the laboratory, which was closed.

"He finally made himself run back to the safe?" Tang Shi asked.

"I don't know."

"Zhiya............."

The rotten door slowly opened, making a harsh friction sound, which echoed constantly in the Institute, and echoes appeared in some corners in the distance, as if there were dead souls still howling.

"Miss Tang, can we open the door with our hands now? I always feel cautious when you open the door like that."

The Taoist priest murmured beside him.

Tang Shi looked at the Taoist priest and shrugged,

"If I told you that I didn't use my mind just now, would you feel more cautious?"

"........" old road.

Tang Shi didn't hurry into it, but looked around again. She always felt as if something was hiding in a dark place and looking at herself and others.

"Zhou Ze, it seems that we have been ignoring the most fundamental problem. Sorry, I haven't dealt with such a complicated thing as you, so I've been ignoring it and haven't remembered it."

"What?"

"That is, since you are here now, you are Zhou Ze. Doesn't it mean that something must have happened to the one who stayed here in the past 80 years?

Otherwise,

Where are you from? "

"Bang Dang!"

The voice of Tang poetry has just fallen,

There was a dull noise from the laboratory.

Tang Shi's eyes were frozen, and he couldn't care to continue discussing the problem with Zhou Ze, so he went directly into the laboratory.

The door of the safe has been closed, and there is dust around it. There is a large hole with a human face on it.

Below, there is a mummy with only white bones. The head of white bones is whiter than other parts of the body, like the feeling of just washing teeth.

The Taoist priest hid behind Zhou Ze, holding the talisman in his hand, but his eyes kept wandering around the mummy, and asked Zhou Ze:

"Boss, that skull can be taken back, just like art."

"You have to take you back." Zhou Ze has no idea about this.

Tang Shi glanced at Zhou Ze and signaled that she was going to open the safe.

Zhou Ze nodded and leaned aside to prepare for support no matter what happened.

"Zhizhi.................."

There was a slight friction sound over the safe, like something pulling the door inside to prevent Tang Shi from opening it with reading force.

Tang poetry frowns slightly,

Increased strength.

"Boom!"

There was only a bang,

The whole safe flew,

yes,

Fly up.

Zhou Ze immediately pushed away the old way, and then he also stepped aside, so as to avoid being hit by the safe.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss............................"

The door of the safe opens itself,

Suddenly, a huge mouse sprang out of it. Each mouse was as big as a kitten. At the same time, its eyes were black. After coming out, it was not afraid of people, but gathered in front of people, as if it was ready to attack at any time.

Under the original location of the safe, there was a big hole. The hole was sunken, and white smoke remained here.

The two pieces of glass on the ground were manipulated by Tang Shi and swept directly at these big rats. The rats were bloodied and seriously injured for a time, and the rest immediately rushed back to the cave in fear.

"What just happened?" Zhou Ze glanced at the fragments of rat bodies on the ground and asked Tang Shi.

"Something is wrestling with me below."

Tang Shi didn't rush to the cave, but looked at the surrounding walls.

"Zhou Ze, I don't think the problem now is as simple as solving the body you left behind before. There are really other things here."

The voice of Tang poetry has just fallen,

The walls in the laboratory suddenly became hot and began to crack. One by one, things like tentacles suddenly swept over, and a roaring sound came out in the air, with a strong force!

Tang Shi stretched his hands open, and his mind formed an invisible wall, blocking most of his tentacles.

One came from the other direction. When he was about to touch Tang poetry, Zhou Ze grabbed it directly, and then cut it with his fingernails. For a time, a pool of smelly liquid appeared in the palm of Zhou Ze's hand.

At this time, the sound of "hearing, hearing and hearing" came from other places of the Institute, as if countless vines were extending here.

"Pa pa..."

The nearby glass was also broken, and those vines soon blocked all the exits and cracks of the laboratory. They didn't attack, but began to secrete viscous milky white liquid. These white liquids had an extremely strong corrosive smell, and when they fell on the ground, they felt like sulfuric acid spilled out.

"Bitch, what the hell is this?" The Taoist priest's body began to tremble with fear.

This scene, like oneself and others walked into the belly of a cannibal flower, and now people are ready to digest themselves and others.

"It should be the plants affected by this place." Tang Shi said with a slight frown, "no, it's a monster. I felt a little strange before. There was clearly no ghost here, but I always felt that something was staring at me. It was a demon!"

"Baji..... Baji......"

The milky liquid around began to grow, and gradually began to move closer to Zhou Ze and others.

"It's going to drive us into the hole."

Zhou Ze pointed to the place where the rats just went back.

"The shelf is very big. When we come here, you don't take the initiative to come out to see us. Do you still want us to take the initiative to visit you?"

Tang poetry closes its eyes,

Then slowly open it,

Deep in her eyes, there was a purple light flashing, and her whole feet seemed to float. Of course, the floating distance was not high, just a few centimeters.

then,

It's windy,

For a time, the white liquid pouring from the ground also floated up, flew back upside down, and all spilled on the tentacles.

It was clearly the liquid secreted from those tentacles before, but now it also has the same damage to them. In an instant, Zhou Ze's dense tentacles began to distort and melt crazily, and then began to retreat rapidly. The air was filled with a rich flavor of baked gluten.

Tang poetry closed its eyes again,

Take a deep breath,

Her body shook slightly, but she was still holding on. She had just been overdrawn.

"Click, click... Click, click..."

From the bottom of the cave came a clear friction sound, as if something was moving here.

That thing,

coming.

A shadow,

Rising slowly from the bottom of the cave,

It looks like a face.

The Taoist priest took out his cell phone flashlight and shone over there, his eyes immediately widened.

At the cave location,

Exposed,

It's half a face,

The other half, as if it had been cut out very smoothly, still had a strange luster.