No, now it is a monster covered with skeletal tumors, but it is struggling in pain, roaring unwillingly, and rolling on the ground, trying to kill the words on its body, but in vain.

Seeing people being burned, no one could calm down and run away. Even the most stable man with curly hair and a woman with shorts and leather boots couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

It's just that compared to others running around in panic, they are constantly observing and thinking about their way out, the game world, and one wrong step will lead to their death.

Zhen Shan was still standing in front of the incense burner. Except for her face, which was slightly unhappy, her eyes were terrifyingly calm. She even seemed to be indifferent to the horrific scenes. At this time, she made the instant noodle curly-haired men feel deep in their hearts.

Chilling fear.

This woman, is she really a human?

If so, how could we face such a horrific scene and still watch calmly?

Everything in front of her was quite shocking, but there were many more terrifying things in the eighteenth level of hell and under the Forgotten River. She was really scared. She didn't know how many years ago she was scared to death.

Besides, all of Zhen Shan's attention was now attracted by the faint sound of wooden fish.

The frequency and rhythm of tapping felt vaguely familiar to her, as if many years ago, someone would have some special pauses when tapping wooden fish?

The memory was too complicated and too long ago, and Zhen Shan couldn't remember it for a while.

"Ah! Help!"

Something unexpected happened again. The girl in sportswear who originally ran towards the arch on the right ran back with a horrified look on her face. However, at the arch, her feet were grabbed by something and she fell hard to the ground.

She struggled in fear, kicking her feet to get rid of something, but her feet were tightly grasped, and she could only wave her hands and scream for help.

The curly-haired man with instant noodles frowned and wanted to go up to save people, but he suddenly encountered a face covered with sarcoma and stopped in his tracks.

It was also at this time that the demented man who was rolling on the ground suddenly rushed out of the Buddhist hall regardless and rushed towards Zhen Shan and the others.

The few people who were still staying in place immediately dispersed. Seeing that Da Ya was about to be knocked down by the demented man, Zhen Shan quickly grabbed her and turned into the arch on the left.

Da Ya's heart beat faster than human limits, and her whole body was drenched in cold sweat. She bit her tongue to keep herself awake, lest her weak legs would drag down Miss Ashan.

"Click, click, click!"

The strange sound of teeth clashing came from behind. Zhen Shan's eyes turned cold, he pushed Da Ya away, turned around quickly, and kicked away the approaching skeleton sarcoma monster with a roundhouse kick.

Da Ya was stunned for a moment, unable to imagine how the seemingly delicate and frail Miss Ashan could kick away a tall monster so easily?

Zhen Shan seemed to see what she was thinking, and wanted to tell her that she was actually so weak that she couldn't even unscrew the lid of a mineral water bottle. However, out of the corner of her eye, she saw another monster rushing towards her, and the empress raised her foot and kicked her into the wall.

Going up, the air was filled with a terrible stench. Zhen Shan was no longer in the mood to explain, so he pulled her and ran towards the wooden door on the opposite side of the alley.

She raised her hand and pushed open the wooden door. The door was not locked and opened as soon as she pushed it. Zhen Shan and Da Ya ducked in, quickly closed the door and locked it.

Zhen Shan picked up the air freshener and took a sharp puff. He felt that the stench in the air around him had disappeared, and then he took a deep breath of turbid air. It was so painful that he couldn't bear to live.
Chapter completed!