The ground under my feet was sticky and thick, and the coldness that enveloped Gu Jun continued to aggravate. The transportation in the flesh and blood pipes did not stop for a second.

His physical strength was declining, and his throat, which had been thirsty before, began to numb and ache. The muscles in his legs were getting heavier and heavier. His left hand, which was tied to the tourniquet, swelled up and down.

His mental power was also declining, and each pipe gradually seemed to connect his body, alien limbs, alien skin, alien blood... all attempting to alienate him.

He must act.

Time is not good for him.

The longer the time passes, the more fragile he becomes. In the end, even if no enemies appear, he will be trapped here and become a raw material for human tissue.

But Gu Jun didn't try much. He first made an old seal at a main pipe to see what would happen, but it was like throwing a small stone into the vast ocean. The tiny ripples caused by the smashing may be just an illusion.

He lifted the qsg92 pistol again, and still pulled the trigger at the main pipe, bang!

The sparks splashed, and the recoil made his shoulders flutter, and the left finger of his left hand hurt violently.

I saw a small ripples caused by a bullet hitting the outer skin of the pipe.

However, the transparent membrane-shaped outer skin did not break, everything continued, and there was no leakage of amniotic fluid or blood, like the shooting just now did not happen.

Gu Jun didn't see where the bullet went. He searched around the ground and couldn't see it. He remembered that Cao Yicong and his friends' clothes could be cloned before. I'm afraid there is another definition of matter here. The boundary between dead objects and living things is not so clear.

That bullet may have become the hair of a strange baby.

The main pipe could not be driven, so Gu Jun tried to stamp old seals and shoot at a transport pipeline with deformed tentacles, but it was ineffective.

"call……"

Gu Jun let out a sigh and wiped the sweat from his forehead. The air here was very turbid and the oxygen content was very low. To be precise, he could not be sure that he was breathing oxygen-containing air, and his heart and lungs were getting more and more dull. This was also one of the reasons why his physical and mental strength dropped rapidly.

"Xianyu, Wu Shiyu, can you hear it? I'm trapped."

He focused his mind and called with his heart dialogue. When he was in front of the forest on the ground, he was very sure that he had heard Wu Shiyu's words.

The feeling was like she was right beside her, shouting, "That's not a human, a monster!" or something like that.

She seemed to see something else from another dimension. It wouldn't be strange if she came in a dream.

Besides, not in a dream, her synesthesia and her mind can see things that others cannot see.

If Xianyu was here, maybe she could see where the breakthrough was and which pipeline could be destroyed.

Gu Jun tried to send a message silently, his temples on both sides tightened, his steps became more sore and soft, and his eyelids were a little too late to open.

Bang bang, bang bang...

The pulsation of the surrounding pipes seemed to replace his heartbeat, and various crisscrossing pipes seemed to replace his intestines and blood vessels... He suddenly felt a strong chest tightness and nausea, and he wanted to vomit like motion sickness.

"The dark power here is eroding me... If you continue like this, you may not last for an hour..."

Gu Jun shook his painful head suddenly, sobering himself, recalling the feeling he felt during the whole-region training, and focusing on one point.

But the chaotic thoughts in my mind did not obey the commands of consciousness, and were still surging, pulling him towards a more anxious state of mind.

He even doubted whether he had forced himself to enter this place before, whether he had fallen into a trap.

"Calm down, calm down."

Things are developing in the direction the enemy wants, and this environment is enough to drive the wise into madness.

Gu Jun closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. The turbulence calmed down a little, and his spirit gradually gathered in the faint light emitted by the power of the Sunset City.

There is another way to try...

It is not a spell, and the spell will only consume his mental power and increase the erosion. It is not a good choice to fight against the black goat here.

Besides, this is simply a paradise for dark creatures, a kingdom of heaven, a nest... If you summon a little night dilemma, you might mutate into another foreign object, one of the thousands of descendants of the Black Goat in Forest, the summoner will immediately retaliate against himself.

The solution he was thinking about was the Carlop anatomical instruments.

These instruments can exert power different from spells, old seals, and firearms.

Gu Jun opened his eyes again, held the Kalop scalpel in his right hand, and walked towards the transport pipeline with a deformed tentacle.

Because each of these pipes is very huge, even the staggered small gaps will have a wide space, and the most crowded places can allow him to walk through. In order to reduce the influence of the power of darkness, he previously chose those roads that were relatively far away from each pipe, and the closest distance was six or seven meters.

Now, he walked step by step, and the sound of the bang bang was getting clearer and clearer, as if it was hitting.

When the distance was only about three meters, he smelled a strange smell mixed with blood in the air, which was not the case at all.

"Hu, Hu..." Gu Jun had a harder time to breathe. The fine sweat on his forehead flowed to his chin, but he had no time to wipe it, and he could not distract himself from this spirit.

Once the condensed spirit disperses, the chaotic thoughts, strange auras, and unspeakable odors will all be heavily suppressed, and he may faint.

Bang bang, bang bang, only one meter away, Gu Jun's face was almost against the transparent membrane-shaped outer skin of the pipe, so close to the tentacles transported in the pipe that he could see clearly the skin patterns of this tentacle.

Let’s call it skin. From a distance, it looks like a bloody broken piece of meat. From a close distance, it can be seen clearly that it is a dark red-haired and brown cortex. The hybrid patterns on it are thousands of times more complex than tree bark, and it looks like countless ripples turned out from a vortex.

Gu Jun also keenly felt that his spirit was being pulled into the vortex, and this tentacle itself could disrupt the spirit...

A pessimistic and terrifying imagination flashed through his heart. The alien life with this tentacle was chasing ordinary people on the streets of the city, like the ordinary people who were chasing Hawke City... The blood stained the city red.

The scalpel in his hand tightly grasped and tried his best to suppress distracting thoughts. Gu Jun's eyes no longer focused on the tentacles that were constantly moving, but on the outer skin of the pipe itself.

The right hand suddenly swung out, and the sharp blade streaked forward on the outer skin of the pipe, so fast that it was as if nothing had happened.

But that touch had already told Gu Jun that it hit and... it was cut.

The transparent membrane-shaped outer skin suddenly shrank abnormally, but it could not hold the crack that was drawn.

The crack was under pressure, and the yellowish liquid flowed out, and suddenly there was a rumbling sound. A large amount of liquid and the tentacles inside were pouring out like a breaking dam.
Chapter completed!