I can extract genes

Mubai, who knew what Crow meant, obviously didn't want to give up because of this, not to mention what he said was true. Even if he really bit someone, he would have to make sacrifices and delay time. After all, compared to dealing with curses, When it comes to spiritual events, the other party is obviously more experienced. It is safer to escape from this world and return to the Outer World to be handled by the other party. However, for now, we can only make other plans for this matter.

If they are really going to be overtaken by this chainsaw, given that they are currently unarmed and even their only weapon, the harpoon, has been disabled, if they rush forward rashly to cut off the enemy, they will only be able to delay it for two or three seconds at most. Their bodies are mortal. How can I withstand the electric saw, so this matter can only be used as a second plan.

"Okay then, keep your breathing steady..." Crow Crow said, knowing what the other party was saying for a moment, and no longer forced it. Instead, he was inexplicably moved. The impression of Mubai in front of him became more profound, and he was no longer as simple as before. Looking at the other person's beautiful face, he inexplicably felt a sense of solidarity from the other person, similar to that of a companion.

Strong strength may be acquired through continuous experience and practice, but the other party showed such calmness, bravery and determination that he had only seen in Zhou Sen before, who led them through an extremely dangerous situation. During the curse incident, it was precisely because of this that, as a veteran, he was so convinced of Zhou Sen. He was also a man with leadership temperament, a man who could remain calm in the face of real danger. people.

Thinking of this, it lowered its head and silently followed Mubai, relying on the other party's body to prevent its breathing from being affected by the wind direction. Let's fight as the other party said. If it still doesn't work, then It was up to him to decide, after all, he had some self-esteem as a man.

Even if it is indeed what the other party said, it is safest for him to go to the outside world.

Then the two of them ran all the way, and the roar of chainsaws could always be heard behind them. Fortunately, the other party was carrying such a big guy. Although it was full of threats, their speed would always be weakened, which also made Mubai and the others run to the door. When he was in his position, the chainsaw man had been pulled away by nearly ten meters.

The area around the portal was in chaos, with messy, mutilated, and incomplete corpses lying everywhere. These were obviously the unlucky ones who had not been found before. Another person ran towards the portal, and many of them had been chain-sawed. He was so injured that he was completely unrecognizable.

Mubai could imagine the pain of these people before they died, and believed that their keys must have been collected by the chainsaw. The world in front of him was completely formed here. Going back in time cannot make judgments based on past common sense. Unfortunately, there was more than one chainsaw man chasing behind them.

In other words, even if the spaces they are currently in look similar, they are actually completely different parallel worlds. The time point they are currently in is just the place where he and Crow experienced this incident. These people They are all illusions superimposed on other spaces.

Mubai didn't know why he suddenly had such an idea, but his keen intuition told him that maybe what he was thinking was not wrong, as if it was how it should be.

While running at top speed, Mu Bai, who was already staring at the keyhole, took out the key and thrust it in without hesitation. Unfortunately, none of the keys penetrated the soul, and the chainsaw man was already close behind him.

"I'll help you buy some time, hurry up as much as possible!" If the crow now has no choice in the opponent's hands, it will naturally have no choice but to stand up and resist. Now that it is near the door, the mutilated corpses around it have formed a An extremely useful weapon, holding a piece of blood and still paying attention to the upper body of the man, the crow transformed and suddenly hit the opponent, and was instantly cut in half by the opponent's chainsaw.

Blood sprayed all over Crow's face. If ordinary people encountered such a scene, they would have been shocked and their legs would weaken with fear. But for Crow, this was obviously just a small scene.

He understands that these people are not really dead, and he does not feel any guilt about it.

Although these incomplete limbs were difficult to use, they could still be regarded as a type of weapon. They caused some obstacles to the chainsaw man for a while, but it was obviously impossible to delay it for more time.

On the other floor, Mubai was obviously very competitive. After trying for the second time, he twisted the door bolt and opened the door. White mist rippled in front of his eyes. As the mist completely enveloped the two of them, he immediately saw the chainsaw. The man was isolated, and the other party roared furiously at his incompetence, but obviously he did not dare to touch the mist easily.

Mu Bai, who was wrapped in this mist, felt an inexplicable sense of security. He turned around and looked at the man in the bandage mask. His expression looked ferocious and twisted, and as his eyes widened, he seemed to be able to see a hazy figure opening his eyes. Walking out of the iron gate, the fox mask quietly removed from his face.

The face that was revealed was full of seams, as if countless pieces of flesh were forcibly sewn together. This guy who had such a painful experience was really not a living person.

But this person with such a ferocious face suddenly raised the corners of his mouth stiffly, showing a reassuring smile to Mubai, and moved his lips lightly: "This is not a one-person game. If I could have played the same character back then, I’m afraid it wouldn’t be like this. Thank you for your redemption..."

As the words fell, the figure gradually faded from the feet, and finally disappeared completely from Mu Bai's sight, as if it had not appeared there at the beginning.

Even though he was far away, Mu Bai could hear what he said, as if the other party was speaking from his heart, which formed a sharp contrast with the bandaged TV drama man in front of him.

Then, as the white mist completely enveloped the two people's eyes, their vision gradually became blurred, and finally changed to a blank. The two people's consciousness gradually blurred, and their spirits began to go back.

At this time in the world outside the domain, feeling the shaking of the hull, Mu Bai, who was awakened, slowly opened his eyes, and his hand still kept the action of holding the harpoon tightly. They had obviously escaped safely from the predicament of the previous time reversal. Mu Bai, who was not used to this impact for a while, had a blurry vision in front of him.

"I wonder if in the old times thousands of years ago, in the bottomless seabed of this sea area, there had been such a long fist tire incident? That masked man, maybe he was just a victim.