At this time, Sun Desheng held up a flashlight and saw a "person" lying on the ground like a spider. The limbs of this "person" were long and thin, and his hands and feet were nearly two meters long, as if they were like a spider spirit in the movie. There was a human appearance above his neck, and his facial features were no different from ordinary people. Now he was grinning at Yang Xiao, who cut off his arm...

Seeing that the monster was still eager to try, Yang Xiao, who was baby-faced, did not hesitate at all. He held the short sword and chopped off its remaining hands and feet together. Only one body was still screaming...

Che Qianzi had never seen such a monster. He widened his eyes and said, "It was this monster who dragged the man into the wellbore? What is this thing? It looks like it is not appetizing at all..."

Sun Desheng had never seen such a monster, so he turned his eyes to Yang Xiao. Old Yang had lived for more than two thousand years and had never seen this monster with his own eyes. He probably had seen pictures in that classic.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xiao shook his head and said, "If there is a ghost or monster, no matter how you ask, I can tell you one, two or three. But this is the first time this monster has seen. Maybe it's a freak, right?"

Seeing Yang Xiao, he couldn't tell why, Sun Desheng walked to the monster and held a flashlight to shine on it. The monster was wearing a vest commonly used by reporters, and the pocket was bulging. Now its limbs were cut off and there was no lethality. Fatty Sun avoided the position where his head was, and reached out to search the vest on the monster's body.

There were two steamed buns soaked in water in my pocket, and there was a photo in another pocket. It was also because I was soaked that the photo was blurred and I couldn't see clearly what it was on it. However, there were three pencil characters on the back of the photo - family photo...

After seeing these three words, Sun Desheng lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then said to Yang Xiao: "Old Yang, I'll give you an example. If someone lives around this corpse for a long time, will he give birth to a freak like this?"

Yang Xiao didn't expect Fatty Sun to ask him this question, which made him a little stumped. Old Yang lowered his head and thought for a moment, and finally shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. But I had heard such a legend in my early years. During the reign of Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty, I discovered a mass pit buried underground during the Warring States Period, and corpses appeared when excavating. At that time, there was no one living there, but mutated beasts, poisonous snakes with limbs, and pheasants covered with scales..."

After hearing Yang Xiao's words, Sun Desheng nodded, then squatted beside the monster and said to it: "Can you understand what I say? If you understand what you understand, just nod and I will return it to you..."

While talking, Sun Desheng handed the photo that could not see clearly to the monster. It began to nodde desperately. After Fatty Sun posted the photo on the monster's face, it began to cry loudly. Tears couldn't stop flowing down, and rubbed the photo with his cheeks while crying...

"It's good to understand..." When Sun Desheng spoke, he saw that the monster's limb wounds stopped the blood. He didn't expect that its self-healing ability was so powerful. Although it would not be reborn with the broken limbs, such a serious injury could stop the blood in such a short time. It was already very surprising.

After pausing for a moment, Fatty Sun continued to say to the monster: "Have you lived here all the time... If you don't 'speak', I'm going to take away the photos..."

Hearing Sun Desheng's words, the monster hurriedly pressed his body on the photo, and then nodded at Sun Desheng. In its eyes, this photo seemed to be more important than his own life...

Seeing the monster, there was a reply. Sun Desheng continued, "Apart from you, are there any other 'people' like you' here?" The monster hurriedly nodded again.

Sun Desheng asked again, "How many people are there? Think about it carefully, just nod your head..." After hearing this, the monster was silent for a moment, and then he seemed like a young man who entered a nightclub, and began to shook his head wildly. He couldn't count how many heads it had put...

Even with Yang Xiao around him, Sun Desheng still gasped. With such a head-shaking method, there may be many such monsters around him...

Finally, Sun Desheng interrupted the frequency of the monster's nodding. He pointed to Yang Xiao beside him and said, "Then have you seen another white-haired man who looks like him, and he looks like he is only in his twenties. By the way, this lighter is his. Have you seen this person?"

The monster seemed to not understand Sun Desheng's words very well. It looked at Fatty Sun and then looked at Yang Xiao. Finally, it looked at Sun Desheng with some confusion. I wonder if it should nod or shake its head...

At this moment, a 'bang-boom..." sound suddenly sounded at the exit in front. Sun Desheng didn't bother to ask the monster anymore. He stood up, frowned and looked in the direction of the exit, and then said to Yang Xiao: "Old Yang, how many such big crabs can you deal with at most?"

Yang Xiao swallowed nervously and said, "Sage, you asked extra questions. Look for the way it nodded just now. You should ask me - hey? You two have run away now..."

Before Yang Xiao could finish his words, Sun Desheng suddenly grabbed Che Qianzi's hand and ran behind him. Almost as the two of them turned around, dozens of such spider spirit-like monsters had already flowed into the exit. This was just the vanguard, and monsters rushed out from Wuyang and Wuyang behind.

Sun Desheng took the time to turn around and looked up the flashlight. It would be fine if he didn't look at it. After seeing it, he ran faster. He said to himself while running: "I just said that Room 5 should consider making a grenade from the polling bureau..."

Still behind Yang Xiao and the two of them, Director Wu handed over his son's safety to him, and even used the kind of polite statement to do me a favor. Lao Yang really dared not ignore the safety of the car's son. He escaped with blood first. He held the short sword he got from Sun Desheng in his hand. When he saw a monster approaching, he immediately rushed over and cut off their limbs.

Fortunately, the road was not wide, and the monsters could not cross the companions and came to kill. Yang Xiao was alone and blocked the countless monsters behind him. Sun Desheng pulled Cheqianzi all the way and finally returned to the maze in front. With Fatty Sun leading the way, Cheqianzi quickly rushed out of the maze. When they rushed out, they found a problem. Yang Xiao, who had broken the rear, did not run out with them, probably trapped in the maze.

Fortunately, the road to the maze is narrower, and no matter how many monsters there are, they have to come one by one. What's more, Yang Xiao has the means to save his life and escape, so he should not encounter any unexpected problems.

After leaving the maze, Sun Desheng squatted on the ground and gasped, and then said to Che Qianzi: "I didn't expect there were so many monsters below. I thought that at most three or five of them would be able to die. What would they eat to live until now... Brother, it seems that the large army of the Polling Bureau really needs to support us this time. Who are we!"

Halfway through his words, Sun Desheng suddenly saw a figure walking out from the opposite side. He was holding up a flashlight and aiming at it with a revolver...

"Sun Ju - Don't shoot, it's me Youque..." The man opposite answered. After he walked in a few more steps, he was shining by a flashlight. It was indeed Youque, the clerk left behind on it...

Seeing Sun Desheng and Che Qianzi, Youque breathed a sigh of relief and said as he walked: "I came to find you and the people who took over from above have arrived. Let's go up and report to them immediately..."
Chapter completed!