Chapter 6: Hungry Ghost Swamp ()

The things in the bag splashed out in the wind, but they were some gray-red powder. The monster was not famous, but they were not worried at all. In addition to being strong, its body also had an immune effect on toxins. It was not afraid of many highly toxic plants and monsters in the forest. What else could this powder do?

But when the gray-red dust stuck to the body, the monster realized that it was wrong.

The scorching pain in the eyes was like a fire, and it could hardly be opened. The tongue seemed to be stabbed by countless needles at the same time. The feeling was strange, not pure pain, but it was extremely uncomfortable.

Luo Chen gave the bag of hidden weapons a shocking name. In fact, its ingredients are also very simple - chili, just a pack of chili powder. Don't underestimate this thing that can be used as a seasoning. During the escape from that year, it saved Luo Chen's life at least a few times.

The monster's physique resists toxins, but this chili powder is not a poison. It is just a strong irritating nature, so the monster cannot avoid winning the bid. Its eyes are swollen, tears flowing, and it sneezes suddenly, and its vision is blurred, and its judgment ability has naturally decreased a lot. Luo Chen took the opportunity to bypass several big trees, turn around, and throw the monster farther away.

The monster's eyes were so irritated that it was crying, but it was in tears in its heart. As a high-level monster, it had high wisdom. It felt like it was fooled by a poor human being, and it was simply shameless to go back to see its fellow villagers. Now it hated Luo Chen to the core. It endured the scorching pain, and forced itself to open its eyes to observe Luo Chen's traces and continued to chase him, vowing to destroy him.

This is the consequence of the monster chrysanthemum. It is either you die or I live. Luo Chen complained secretly.

A grassland appeared not far away in front of me. Luo Chen's eyes lit up. There were not grasslands in the Forest of Fear, but there were not many such grasslands as this one. There were neither big trees nor rocks nor soil. It was so flat that people couldn't help but want to lie on it and roll a few times. But Luo Chen knew that this beautiful grassland was not a good species. It was a trap. It was quite famous in the Forest of Fear, and it was fascinating to hear the hungry ghost swamp. It is said that it was formed by microorganisms in a different space. Whether humans or monsters fell into the swamp, they would be in trouble.

But when Luo Chen saw the Hungry Ghost Swamp, a glimmer of hope arose in his heart. After roughly estimating, the swamp was nearly fifty meters wide, and it was impossible for him to jump over the terrible monster. If he could jump over the swamp in a short time and go to the other side, and the monster had to take a long way to go, it would have to spend a lot of time. His taste was greatly disturbed by the stimulation of chili powder, and he might not be able to find his escaped self again.

At a distance of fifty meters, Luo Chen naturally did not have such abnormal jumping ability, but of course he had his own ideas. Although this idea was more risky, he had no choice but to take a chance, so he rushed towards the grass without hesitation.

I stepped on the grass and did not immediately fall into it because the hungry ghost swamp is very cunning. If I go in and stay away, I will swallow the people. Then the prey inside will be difficult to advance and retreat.

There is also information about the Hungry Ghost Swamp in the monster illustration. According to Luo Chen's understanding, the swamp will sink about ten meters away from the edge of the grass, and it is still safe before ten meters.

When the monster saw the grass, it suddenly stopped because it grew up in the forest was also very afraid of the hungry ghost swamp.

Luo Chen ran nearly ten meters again before he jumped up suddenly. This desperate run-up jump almost jumped out of thirteen meters, exceeding the highest level of Luo Chen's test at the end of the college every time, and then he fell down.

The hungry ghost swamp sensed the breath of human beings. The green grass suddenly flipped over, revealing the dark mud and water below. The mud and water were quite powerful. Even if the goose feathers fell on it, they would sink.

At this time, Luo Chen was about twenty-seven meters away from the land opposite the swamp, but above the swamp, a branch of a big tree stretched out from the air. If he could grasp the trunk, he could escape safely. However, even that branch was about twenty meters away from Luo Chen.

Luo Chen took a breath and threw out a ball of rope prepared in his hand. The rope was only six or seven meters long, but it was a telescopic rope. Under the action of throwing force, a piece of iron on the rope lengthened the rope several times, and wrapped it around several circles and tightly wrapped around the branches of the big tree.

Luo Chen was overjoyed and secretly called luck. Although his rope throwing skills were pretty good in the academy, it still required some luck to be able to wrap branches between such a long distance.

The stretching degree of the rope reached its limit and began to shrink. It pulled Luo Chen's falling body up and flew to the other side like a swing.

After all, humans are smarter than monsters because they know how to use tools.

Seeing this, the monster was very unwilling to accept it. It also realized that if Luo Chen left, it might not be able to find it again. At this time, its demonic energy had almost gathered again. It opened its mouth and screamed angrily, and used the same trick again.

Layer layers of ripples rippled through the air, and the monster's talented skills were dizzy.

Luo Chen was far away from the monster, and his mental waves were already very weak when they spread to him, and the ripples were also invisible. However, Luo Chen first leaped with all his strength, and then fired a contraction rope in the air. The breath he held was gone, even if it was a weak mental attack, it was very fatal.

The numbness hit the whole body. Luo Chen secretly screamed, and he bit his tongue and stimulated the nerves. However, his hand holding the rope still loosened and fell into the swamp.

Even the mud and water splashed, the swamp swallowed Luo Chen in. The name of hungry ghosts was really not in vain.

When the monster saw Luo Chen falling into the swamp, he wandered for a while, and then left with satisfaction. Although he did not kill the humans directly to relieve his hatred, at least he did not let him escape.

Luo Chen, who was swallowed, complained that the microorganisms in the Hungry Ghost Swamp did not have direct attack power, but if they could not escape from the swamp, they would sooner or later drown.

Luo Chen is proficient in water, but the hungry ghost swamp seems to have no buoyancy. He lets him slash his hands and feet, but he still sinks like a weight.

The new humans now have much stronger ability to hold their breath than those in the ancient civilization, and the psychic warriors are stronger than ordinary new humans. With the strength of Luo Chen's third-level psychic warriors and proficient in water, they can hold their breath in water for more than five minutes. However, the pressure of the swamp is greater than that of water. After four minutes, Luo Chen felt fainting, which is a sign of insufficient oxygen supply to the brain.

The consciousness gradually became blurred, and Luo Chen shouted in his heart, No, I can't just die like this, I still have a lot of things to do, I haven't eaten enough bread and barbecue, I haven't lie down in the pile of gold coins, and... I'm still a virgin.

Hungry God, you can't be so cruel!

If I had known this, I would have found an opportunity to touch Alice's hand during the internship task. I saved her with my own life. Isn't this small request too much?

If I die now, then I will be a so-called so-called for a while when I go to the world and achieve nothing. Am I destined to be a so-called so-called so-called for a so-called so-called for a lifetime?

This is the last thought before the so-called man Luo Chen lost consciousness.

At this time, something strange happened. A white light emerged from the bottom of the swamp and hit Luo Chen directly, and disappeared in his body. Luo Chen's body also emitted a faint white light, which stopped sinking under its protection, but instead rose until it broke away from the mud and drifted to the towering tree on the edge of the swamp, hanging in a place where the branches were densely intersected, and the white light dissipated.

The dead gray swamp gradually disguised itself as a clean grass. Perhaps those microorganisms would not understand how the ducks that reached their mouths could fly away.
Chapter completed!