I, Who Started at Full Level, Can Rewrite My Destiny Infinitely

A group of people slowly stepped into the desolate yard of the manor, lush weeds sprouted from the gaps in the blue brick floor under their feet, and the sculptures in the overgrown flower beds were almost submerged by vines.

The sky darkened very quickly, and within a few minutes, the originally white sky had already turned gray and black.

However, the terrain here is very high, and there are no lights and light pollution within a few miles around, so the moonlight on the top of the mountain is extremely clear and bright.

Even without the searchlights on, the surroundings can be seen clearly.

The ground was covered with weeds and dead leaves, and the sound of trampling was becoming more and more abrupt in the silent mountain.

Zhou Yan Yegui's eyes glowed red in the darkness, and he frowned strangely.

"This place is really gloomy, shouldn't there be a lot of birds and insects in this mountain? This place is really hell, there is no sound at all."

Li Xun Huan glanced around with a flashlight, "Yes, it's abnormal to be too quiet."

White light beams swept back and forth in the dark and desolate yard from time to time, and in the fountain pool in the middle, apart from the piled up weeds and fallen leaves, there were only the corpses of birds that had rotted to the point of leaving only their skeletons.

Hou Jianglin's arrow was already on the bowstring, and he kept it in his hand. He stared at the surroundings tightly, and said in a low voice:

"Strange, nothing happened!"

Jiang Yi had already turned on the detection sensor, and to his surprise, he couldn't detect any dark creatures around him.

But the strange thing is that as soon as he entered the manor, the rich black spirit became thicker and thicker with the passage of time.

Xu Zongtao raised the flashlight on the gun, and shone at the gate of the old bungalow not far away.

"Do you want to go in and have a look? Maybe it's in the house."

Most of the outer walls of the old bungalows have been eaten away by vines, and only the old gray walls and blackened water can be seen on the exposed walls.

On the whole, the windows and the house are well preserved, but the lush scene outside has no sense of life at all, but looks more and more eerie.

Jiang Yi nodded and hummed.

Li Pingfeng and Li Xunhuan, who were walking in the front, slowly walked up the steps in front of the gate of the bungalow.

Hou Jianglin, Han Lifei, and Xu Zongtao followed closely behind, and Jiang Yi and Zhou Yan were the last ones left and right.

Li Xun Huan walked to the door, stretched out his hand and turned the doorknob.

Just stretched out his hand and pulled it, it half collapsed with a click, the door lock was completely broken, Li Xun Huan pulled the edge of the door and opened the door.

Thick dust quickly flew up in the air, almost visible to the naked eye under the white light beam.

The two people walking in front waved their arms and stepped into the door with light steps.

The surrounding wall skin had fallen off, leaving only fragments and mottled spots, and the low cabinet by the wall was barely supported by half of the corners collapsed. There were thick dust and cobwebs piled up on it, as well as some miscellaneous and half-rotten waste.

The wrought iron chandelier above the head has been covered with cobwebs, and it seems to be fairly solid.

The foyer is large, and the circular staircase extends upwards.

On both sides are empty halls, where there are many rooms, one after another extending in all directions.

A group of people wandered around the old bungalow, but found nothing.

It was pitch black outside the window, and the originally clear moonlight seemed to be engulfed in shadows.

Several people were sitting bored in the lobby on the first floor, among which were piled up broken picture frames on the corners of the bungalows, burning with raging flames.

Han Lifei used half of the table leg to pull the fire, while saying: "What time is it? Why is there still no movement?"

Xu Zongtao looked down at his watch, "9 o'clock, it's still early."

Li Pingfeng stretched depressedly, "Nimma, it's early."

Hou Jianglin frowned, "We didn't go wrong, did we?"

Zhou Yan stood at the window and looked out of the window, and said, "It's impossible to go wrong. When you came up, didn't you miss the warning line and signs pulled up halfway? It must be this place. It should be related to time, isn't it? Are you coming out tonight?"

Hou Jianglin curled his lips, "It's not late enough, is it? It's almost ten o'clock!"

Hou Jianglin stretched out his hand for support, and suddenly exclaimed: "Ouch!"

He hurriedly raised his hand to take a look, the barb on the floor had cut a small cut in his palm, although the wound was not big, a trace of bright red blood still leaked out.

"wait!"

Suddenly, Jiang Yi, who had been sitting there with his eyes closed and meditating, suddenly got up.

He has been turning on the detection sensor to check the changes around him. Just now, red dots suddenly began to appear in the darkness not far from them, as if something that was sleeping was suddenly caught by something. woke up.

Zhou Yan at the window also involuntarily showed a trace of vigilance, and half arched his body.

Li Xun Huan, who was lazily leaning on the side, suddenly straightened up and asked, "What's wrong? Is there any movement?"

"Well, it's around."

Jiang Yi stood up quickly.

Hou Jianglin hurriedly grabbed the bow and arrow, Han Lifei looked out of the dark window with a puzzled expression.

"Strange, why so suddenly?"

Jiang Yi's eyes fell on Hou Jianglin's hand that smelled slightly bloody, he squinted his eyes, and said hesitantly:

"Is it because of blood?"

Snapped,

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the glass window, and a skinny and blackened face flashed past the glass window.

There was a rustling sound outside the wall, and everyone felt that the goosebumps on their bodies were following the sound, running all the way from their feet to their backs, and then to the top of their heads.

There was a series of rattling sounds upstairs, as if there were many unknown creatures moving quickly on the wooden floor.

"coming!"

Li Pingfeng had already clenched his fist, and the glove on his hand showed sharp spikes with a bang.

"Fuck, what is it?"

Zhou Yan, who had been staring outside, suddenly exclaimed. He pointed to a window in front of him and said:

"Something in the shape of a human has climbed up!"

Humanoid?

When everyone was wondering, Jiang Yi with silver eyes suddenly shouted:

"Come on, concentrate on me!"

Snapped!

The window next to Zhou Yan was suddenly shattered, and the cracked glass flew towards the inside one after another.

Zhou Yan's body turned into a cloud of black mist and immediately jumped a few meters away. Xu Zongtao, who was close to that side, immediately raised his hand to protect his head.

Looking up again, I saw a skinny "person" twisting and standing up from the ground by the window.

It has a thin and slender body, its skin is like dry black rubber tightly wrapped around its bones, and its abdomen is sunken as if it has no internal organs.

In the sunken eye sockets are a pair of cloudy and yellow eyes, in the mouth are sharp teeth like sharks, and on the front of the slender arms are strange long pointed fingers.

At this glance, it is not a living person, with no hair on his body, covered with moss and soil, his body is full of strong rot and the smell of the soil underneath.

Looking at this weird humanoid creature, Zhou Yan couldn't help blurting out a word.

"The living dead?"