Dark Moon Era

Chapter 373: Monster Paradise

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Human beings, whether strong or weak, all need to breathe.

The difference in breathing rhythm and strength can basically determine a person's general condition, at least for Tang Ling's precise instincts.

As we all know, human breathing is through the mouth and nose. What does it mean if we breathe not through the mouth and nose, but through the body

To be precise, it feels like breathing through the mouth and nose through every pore, and then through the contraction of the body.

Tang Ling thought that he heard wrongly at first, but one of the functions of precise instinct is to distinguish subtle differences.

The difference between the sound of this kind of breathing and the sound of breathing through the mouth and nose is simply huge.

He confirmed three times that the people in at least three cells breathed through their bodies!

If such a being is not a monster, what is it

But no matter what, in this situation, Tang Ling had no choice but to release this unknown monster.

The so-called enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Although Tang Ling is still unsure of his position, who is his enemy and who is his friend? But messing up the place has to be done.

The black-robed figure moved very quickly and was in front of Tang Ling in just a blink of an eye. At this moment, Tang Ling just opened the door of the seventh cell.

If the previous judgment was correct, the person in this seventh cell was a guy who breathed through his body.

The black-robed figure was very decisive. After approaching Tang Ling, he immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed Tang Ling.

It was a right hand, the same as the hand that attacked Tonis.

And they all wore black gloves.

The only difference was that this hand was not injured, which showed that the person who attacked Tang Ling and the person who attacked Tonys were not the same person.

Tang Ling noticed this detail immediately, but he didn't have time to think about what it meant. The moment the black-robed figure stretched out his hand towards him, he had already kicked open the door of the seventh cell, and then body He fell down, avoided the attack of that hand, and rolled into the cell.

As soon as he entered the cell, Tang Ling smelled a very special smell. This smell was mixed in the damp and smelly air of the cell and could not be ignored.

What does this smell like? It wasn't unpleasant, but it was a bit pungent. Tang Ling instinctively felt that the smell was familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember what it smelled like

Reality no longer allowed Tang Ling to think too much.

Because his body had come into contact with a presence that was dry, hard, and cold.

Subconsciously looking up, Tang Ling saw a skinny face. This face still looked like a human. The only difference was that this face had almost no moisture that a human face should have, and only the basics of collagen and so on were left. muscles.

Looks like a zombie!

But this image is still different from the corpse man of the Ziyue era. You must know that the whole body of the corpse man is corrupted, including the muscle tissue. Unless it has evolved, the corpse man's body will be in tatters.

Could this be an advanced zombie

An uncontrollable thought popped up in Tang Ling's mind, but the next moment he felt the breath of this person's skin, Tang Ling understood that this thing was a completely different monster from the Corpse Man.

And this monster was not very friendly to Tang Ling. After Tang Ling touched him and looked at Tang Ling, he chose to rush towards Tang Ling without hesitation.

Oh shit!

Didn't you even listen to a single explanation? Tang Ling cursed angrily in his heart, and then rolled towards the left again at a strange angle. Although he was a little embarrassed, he luckily avoided the monster's attack in time.

Yes, Tang Ling's ability to control his body was still there, although it was affected by the slowdown.

The monster in the cell obviously did not expect that Tang Ling could avoid this attack. He was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to attack Tang Ling again, the black-robed figure also entered the cell at this time.

When the monster in the cell saw the black-robed figure, he who had been silent actually spoke a word.

The tone of this sentence was very strange and the pronunciation was unclear. Tang Ling couldn't understand what the monster said. But is it an unfamiliar language

Tang Ling took advantage of this moment and stood up.

The black-robed figure ignored the monster and still attacked Tang Ling.

But the monster exploded at this moment, and even Tang Ling could feel the rage coming from him.

The monster rushed towards the black-robed figure regardless, and roared, revealing its sharp teeth after the gums had receded.

The figure in black robe seemed to be very contemptuous of this monster. He raised his hand and the black gloved hand grabbed the monster!

It is almost the same as the action used to attack Tonys. The arm is extended to a distance that is impossible for humans. With a single grab, it easily breaks through the monster's muscles and reaches into the monster's chest.

Is this monster's combat power that bad

There seems to be a gap between Tang Ling and his judgment, but if he doesn't run away now, then when will he wait!

Tang Ling ran out of the cell without thinking. At this moment, what Tang Ling had done before had an effect, and footsteps could be heard in the corridor outside the cell.

These footsteps were probing, obviously being released suddenly, and full of suspicion.

But when he discovered that he was not the only one who was released, and there were not a large number of enemies in the corridor.

The footsteps became crazy in an instant, and they immediately ran towards the end of the corridor, the direction where the black-robed figure came from.

As soon as Tang Ling went out, he found that among these guys who came out of the cell, except for one who was the same type as the monster in the cell behind him, the other three were simply indescribable!

Why can't you describe it? It's because they have all lost their human form, or they have particularly uncoordinated thick limbs, or there is a basketball board protrusion at the heart, as if there is a huge heart hidden under the protrusion, which one is left? The limbs and body are normal, but the head is extremely big and weird, beyond the scope of ordinary big heads. The head is as big as half an umbrella.

Tang Ling had a feeling that his Dream Realm had arranged for him to be on an alien planet, but fortunately, among these messy figures, there was also a normal-looking human being.

But this person is not much better because he is too fat!

How can he maintain such a fat figure in such a cruel prison? Tang Ling was also full of suspicion, but he looked at the fat figure with long artistic golden hair, screaming like he was crying for his father and mother, and jumping quickly in front of his eyes.

Tang Ling didn't care anymore. There was a terrifying 'hurrier' in the cell behind him. If he delayed any longer, he might die here!

Thinking of this, Tang Ling also started to run towards the end of the corridor.

Even though most of his abilities were taken away, Tang Ling was still faster than the nimble fat man with long flowing hair.

In just two or three seconds, he ran in front of the fat man.

The fat man was rushed forward by Tang Ling and immediately sensed the crisis. He gritted his teeth and began to chase Tang Ling desperately.

When Tang Ling turned around, he found that the black-robed figure had walked out of the seventh cell at this time. Of course, there was still dark red blood with a strange color on his right hand.

At this moment, Tang Ling had a suspicion in his mind.

To prove this conjecture, Tang Ling suddenly shouted loudly: "You'd better look back. If you want to escape, just look back."

There is simply no logic or persuasiveness in this sentence, but in this environment, if it is shouted suddenly, anyone who can understand the meaning of the words will subconsciously look back.

Sure enough, except for the fat blond man, all the strange monsters looked back subconsciously.

Sure enough, these monsters can still understand human language!

Tang Ling had already proved part of his conjectures with this move, and the next moment, when these monsters caught a glimpse of the black-robed figure, something incredible happened.

These monsters didn't even care about running for their lives. They turned around and rushed towards the black-robed figure.

With a fierce anger that is not afraid of death, and a slightly tragic momentum

So this is really the case. Tang Ling frowned. At this moment, the fat blond man had already taken the opportunity to run in front of Tang Ling again.

Tang Ling stretched out his foot without hesitation, tripping the fat blond man down. Although the fat blond man was nimble, he did not avoid Tang Ling's 'insidious' kick. His whole fat body jumped forward, and then fell heavily. on the ground.

"You are so despicable." The fat blond man finally said his first words at this time, accompanied by a resentful look in his eyes.

This proves that he is a complete and real human being.

"Stop talking nonsense and cooperate if you want to survive." Tang Ling was too lazy to pay attention to him. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the monsters pounced on the black-robed figure, he began to destroy the cell doors one by one again desperately.

"You're crazy! Don't do it!" The fat blond man quickly got up, trying to stop Tang Ling.

Tang Ling glanced sideways at the fat blond man, kicked him away, and then continued to open the door.

In less than half a minute, Tang Ling opened the doors of more than a dozen cells. What was shocking was that there was not a single normal person in these cells, and all those released were all kinds of monsters. .

Of course, among these monsters, the most common ones are those that breathe through their skin and look like advanced zombies.

This feeling is like opening Pandora's box, releasing countless demons.

"It's over, it's over." The fat blond man followed Tang Ling. He had no choice but to watch Tang Ling's behavior and kept shouting with a cry.

Tang Ling's brows furrowed more and more tightly, and he could no longer suppress a question: Who is Tonys' identity? There seems to be a slight deviation in my judgment.

(End of chapter)