Ye Tingbai threw Guangri to the ground, and the relationship between the two completely fell into freezing point.

He began to look around carefully. Behind him was a pure white wall. It didn't look like any material. It was very delicate. Even with his strength, he couldn't leave any traces.

He really didn't understand why Guangri came in personally. Since Yi Mo had already moved him in, why not just let him fend for himself? If he wanted to send the message, he could use someone else.

Unless he wants Ye Tingbai to take something very important, and he must use it himself.

Ye Tingbai: "Tell me, what is it and how to find it?"

Guangri: "It's a person, I don't know the specific location."

Outside the pure white walls is a playground, complete with Ferris wheel, merry-go-round and other entertainment facilities, but these equipment have long been decayed, as if they have not been used for decades.

Guangri: "The ultimate strength of pollutants has always been much higher than that of the Convict Master, so even if we temporarily stop causing chaos through certain methods, we cannot contain these extreme pollutants for a long time.

That’s why we have Death Row Paradise, where all contaminants that pose a great threat and are difficult to contain are thrown here.”

Ye Tingbai: "Then where is this place?"

Guangri: "This is a polluted world, and it has special restrictions on pollutants. We originally had good trade relations with the owner here, but twenty years ago, for some unknown reason, he cut off one-way communication."

"Wait a minute, isn't this the prison you built?

Why is there still trade?”

Guangri: “We didn’t make this.

The crime master needs to transplant the body of a powerful pollutant. If we can't do it, we can only let the pollutants fight among themselves. The master of this world will collect flesh and blood and trade some things with us."

Ye Tingbai was really surprised that the foundation would hand over such a dangerous thing to an outsider. This was not realistic at all, and it was just hiding something.

Ye Tingbai pushed Guangri forward just a few steps when he saw a woman wearing a red wedding dress standing in front, with slender hands and no makeup. Although she couldn't see her face under the red hijab, she just

Makes her feel beautiful.

Guangri: "Ghost Bride is a very common pollutant and generally not too strong, but this bride is a bit older, close to three thousand years old.

Dealing with her is also very simple, you just need to kiss her, a kiss from a strong man will make her temporarily harmless."

Ye Tingbai: "Did you add the prime of life on purpose? Why don't you go yourself?"

Guangri: "What? Do you want to fight her head-on?"

Ye Tingbai's dream body looked helplessly at the sub-personality. The sub-personality had no objection at all and walked straight towards the bride. For the sub-personality, kissing had no special meaning.

The sub-personality came to the bride and directly lifted his red hijab. This lift was not a big deal, even the sub-personality frowned. Under the hijab was not the beautiful bride he imagined, but a withered face.

Old woman.

Seeing that the alternate personalities were reluctant, Ye Tingbai definitely wouldn't force it. After all, it was their bodies, so they felt the same way.

Ye Tingbai: "Stop kissing her, chop her."

The sub-personality immediately took out the divine bone dagger and slashed it on the old woman's neck. The skin and muscles were cut off, but the bones were stuck in place.

Guangri smiled slightly: "It's really the age of looking at faces. If she had been prettier just now, would you have kissed her?"

Ye Ting gave him a blank look.

"You go and kiss her, and I will kiss her too, do you dare?"

Guangri: "No, I'm afraid of nightmares. She is not difficult to deal with here, and she can only pester good-looking men. People like me can't look down on her either."

Ye Tingbai: "This is still a bride who loves spring."

The sub-personality and the ghost bride had a lively fight. The sub-personality cut her wedding dress to pieces, revealing her white and tender body under the clothes. The ghost bride really had the body of a beauty and the face of an old woman.

Instead of just watching, Ye Tingbai built another small electromagnetic gun. He has been studying this thing recently. This thing has great potential. In theory, he can rely on this to use it to destroy a bright space weapon.

Shoot one down.

After setting up the electromagnetic gun, Ye Tingbai loaded the warhead and fired at the ghost bride. The body was instantly penetrated, but it had no explosive power. It just had an extra hole, so it was not a devastating blow.

Guangri: "Your current strength is really beyond my imagination. The gap between humans and gods is too big."

Ye Tingbai: "You don't have to wear a hat all day long."

The ghost bride fought with the sub-personality for a while and then disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, he was at the corner of the amusement park. He saw a man wearing a mask. The smell of pollution on the man's body was very strong, but it was not a pollutant. Judging from the strength of his muscles, the man was about thirty years old.

, but all the hair has fallen out.

Ye Tingbai left the sun behind and chased after him. After chasing him, he was actually thrown away by an ordinary person.

Sub-personality: "Something was helping him, but it disappeared instantly."

When no one was chasing him, Ye Tingbai went back to look for Guangri. As a result, there was only a smashed wheelchair left there. Guangri was lost?

Ye Tingbai: "Tsk, I don't know how many pollutants there are in this place."

Sub-personality: "Why don't you care about him at all?"

"If he could die here, I would be really thankful to God."

Without Guangri's guidance, Ye Tingbai could only come by his feelings. He left the amusement park in the direction in which the man disappeared. Outside the amusement park was a small town, and the ground of the town was full of

There are cracks, and underneath the cracks are burning flames.

Sub-personality: "There are traces of human activity on the ground, over here."

Ye Tingbai followed the sub-personality through the streets and alleys, and came to a farm on the outskirts of the city. Some white powder was sprinkled on the outside of the farm. There were many layers of traces of these powders, and new ones should be sprinkled on every once in a while.

.

There were some children playing on the farm, but all of them were bald and the skin on their heads was as thick as old scars. After seeing the two of them, these children all ran back to the room.

Sub-personality: "Listen to the voice, there are at least twenty or thirty people here."

This is a large three-story villa with a large warehouse next to it. It is no problem to accommodate so many people. Ye Tingbai directly crossed the white line and wanted to go in to take a look. The next second there was an irregular

The arrows were shot over, but due to their poor strength, they could not get close to the 100-meter control range of the sub-personality.
Chapter completed!