Zhao Min started to cough violently, and the stinging sensation became stronger with each cough. The female monster had already rushed to Zhao Min, and saw that the hammer was about to fall.

Suddenly a crowbar appeared on the right side of the monster and smashed the monster over. Tang Ke quickly pulled Zhao Min on the ground.

Running towards the corridor frantically, Zhao Min became weaker and weaker. If this continues, the two of them will probably have to lie here before Chen Ming has arrived.

If it were two beauties, Tang Ke might be willing to die at the hands of these two ugly monsters. Tang Ke was unwilling to accept it. Zhao Min also said that these two monsters had no weaknesses during the running.

Tang Ke's brain turned rapidly and thought about what could be killed in the existing things. Huh huh huh huh! A strong sound of breaking through the air came from behind!

Tang Ke was shocked! A strong sense of danger exploded on his scalp! Subconsciously pressed Zhao Min's head down and leaned down himself.

A hammer actually broke through the air, and the upside-down groove broke out like a large piece of flesh and blood behind Tang Ke, and it was almost instantly torn apart.

Tang Ke only felt the heat at the first time, and the pain was transmitted to his brain. Tang Ke cursed with a slight face, but when Tang Ke saw it hit the hammer on the wall, he suddenly had a solution.

"Turn these guys to that ripples! If we can't kill them, let them erase them!"

A glimmer flashed in Tang Ke's eyes, and he began to slow down intentionally. During the process, Tang Ke pulled out the hammer and kept turning back to provoke the two female monsters.

Seeing Tang Ke so arrogant, the two monsters also roared angryly, gradually moving away, and the entire floor felt vibrating.

"Zhao Min must react quickly in the corridor later! If they pounce on the ripple together, we will die!" Tang Ke reminded carefully, Zhao Min nodded. She is now the end of the mast and oars.

She felt the wound had spread to her lungs, and she could feel the blood rushing up without taking a breath, even though the skeleton ring was constantly recovering.

But Zhao Min kept acting and was also worsening the injury in her chest. The two stood at the entrance of the corridor, and the leeches around them were also crawling towards the two.

"Come on!" Tang Ke stood in front of the corridor, with invisible ripples flashing behind him. The two of them were like bullfighters in the arena.

The two monsters let out a strange cry and rushed towards Tang Ke with all their might. Tang Ke saw this scene with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. The only weakness of these things is that they have no brains!

When they were about to hit the two, Tang Ke yelled now! Because Tang Ke was worried about Zhao Min's injury, he had not forgotten to pull Zhao Min aside at this moment.

The two female monsters hit the ripples like bulldozers. The sound of gurgling sounded at the ripples. The bodies of the two monsters were swallowed by the ripples little by little.

One monster was swallowed up almost in the blink of an eye, and another monster with half of its body was still left, struggling to grab the handrail beside it.

To break free from it, Zhao Min struggled to get up. It was sure that the dense bullet holes on this guy's head, and then Zhao Min touched the depression in his chest.

He kicked the guy in the face. Although this made Zhao Min's face pale again, he was very relieved! Zhao Min lay on the ground and said weakly,

"Even if you are a woman, you can't take care of my aunt's oil. Who knows if you go back to the museum or not, it's still the original thing."

Hearing Zhao Min's words, Tang Ke was also full of black lines. Sure enough, men would never understand women's thoughts, but now it is safe.

Those leeches are currently disgusting and have no substantial attack power. However, after entering the hospital, those black shadows disappeared without a trace except for the disgusting Tang Ke just now.

"I don't know what the situation is with Old Chen. I hope he can be safe, but I think it's impossible. We have encountered this ghost thing here, so he must have encountered something else."

A trace of worry appeared in Tang Ke's eyes. Chen Ming's eyes on the fourth floor entered the blood collection room. It was silent here, and the ground was covered with overturned blood tanks.

There were also many samples that were broken all over the ground, and the whole room was filled with a strong smell of blood. Chen Ming sniffed it carefully and was very fresh.

It was as if it had just been knocked over, could it be that the master of that footsteps did it? Chen Ming slowly walked into the depths, and the layout of the surrounding rooms was square,

It was like an iron box, Chen Ming had a vague premonition, Peng! The originally half-open door was blown by a gust of wind and closed!

The already dim environment around it suddenly became even darker, and there was no light in the room, so Chen Ming could only vaguely see the situation in the room.

Because the plasma is everywhere, Chen Ming stepped on it without the crisp sound of glass, and it also had a thick and slippery feeling.

"Hungry... so hungry..." The intermittent hoarse voice echoed in the room. Chen Ming couldn't see the environment of the room very clearly, so he could only roughly judge the location of the sound.

But just by listening to this sound, it is obviously not a normal thing, but there should be no normal thing here.

Chen Ming slowly touched the source of the sound, and could only see a rectangular thing hanging on the wall, so dark that it was unknown what it was.

"No matter what you are!" Chen Ming never hesitated to decide to take action. Chen Ming always remembers the way to take action first, and he always keeps it in mind. He will be the source of the sound with one knife.

A crisp sound rang out, and Chen Ming only felt that it seemed to be chopping on the wall! At this time, the rectangular thing had appeared in another place,

And the same sound appeared behind Chen Ming, "It hurts...so painful...",

Two? Chen Ming was full of questions. Will this guy still clone him? He slashed at a source with one knife, but the same result.

The familiar touch came from the handle of the knife. This time the sound had become three, and now the sound had become three different directions.

"It hurts so much... so hungry... Stay here to play with me!"

"I'll play with you!" Chen Ming said as he played with it, the knife in his hand was not hesitant at all. Kuang Kuang cut his two swords across, and the machete on an iron frame.

A large string of Mars burst out from it, and the orange light shone on a corner of the room. Chen Ming finally saw the appearance of this guy clearly.

This guy looks similar to the half-body monster I met before, but his whole body is like a mummy. Originally, Chen Ming thought it emerged from the wall.

Just like those black figures, but the difference is that it does not emerge from the wall, but is fixed in a rectangular iron frame.

This guy also has even more disgusting skin. The skin below the abdomen was torn apart to form a skin curtain, nailed to the iron frame.

Just like a corpse frame, it has hanging wires on it and holds the iron frame to move them. When Mars shines, Chen Ming saw this guy moving quickly.

And those around are the clones of this guy, which can almost be said to be exactly the same. When Chen Ming attacks, he will have one more clone.

But at present, no harm was caused to Chen Ming, and Chen Ming had no choice but to use it. Chen Ming slowly faded to the door, and he tried to open the door.

But after twisting for a long time, there was no reaction at all. The entire gate was blocked, and the canvases of the resentful spirit also followed Chen Ming to his side.

Constantly tortured Chen Ming's nerves, Chen Ming couldn't bear it anymore, and he slashed it out several times, but it didn't work. Instead, there were more clones inside.

According to the number of sounds, there are already seven clones present, and the sounds in the room are becoming more and more noisy. These sounds can still be blocked.

Chen Ming tried to block his ears, but these sounds seemed to enter Chen Ming's mind directly, just like a museum prompt.

"Can you have to kill this thing before you can get out? The feelings locked me on this floor so that I could be a cleaner?"

Chen Ming thought for a long time but had no results, so he started to have a reckless state. Since you like to change your clones, I want to see how many clones you have.

Chen Ming slashed at these resentful spirits with a knife. During this process, Chen Ming discovered that sometimes when he cut the wall, no new resentful spirits appeared.

Sometimes one will appear, which means that it is not that Chen Ming did not hit, but that this resentful spirit has the characteristics of a clone.

Only attacking the body will trigger this feature, leading to the birth of a new clone, but Chen Ming's intuition tells him that the clone of this thing must have an upper limit.

Because of the increase in clones, Chen Ming hit the body more and more difficult times. In this confined and dark environment, he could not feel the existence of time.

Chen Ming felt that he had been here for a long time, and the terrifying sounds around him were tormenting Chen Ming's consciousness and nerves all the time.

If this continues, what problems will happen if Chen Ming’s consciousness cannot be protected? Finally, after unknown how long it took, the clones on the field were fixed to 12 clones.

Chen Ming squatted on the ground and gasped heavily. He was very tired now, both consciously and physically, and he was even more tired than in the training room.

"Get up quickly... play with me! Get up quickly!" It seemed that I saw Chen Ming not responding, and the voice became more and more impatient, just like a child could not find his beloved toy.

Chen Ming wanted to keep this state and see if something would happen, so Chen Ming stood still and even slowed down his breathing.

Sure enough, the sounds around him became more and more gathered, and they became more and more rapid and even almost roared! Chen Ming held Tang Dao's hand and subconsciously used a little force.

Get closer! Get closer! The surrounding canvases of the vengeful spirits are getting closer, and Chen Ming is sure to slash about eight at one time!

...To be continued

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