Chapter 209 The Dark Adventure of Chu Zihang and Xia Mi

"Xia Mi..."

Chu Zihang roughly searched for this name in his memory, but he didn't have any impression.

With the other person's appearance, he shouldn't be unknown when he attends Shilan Middle School. Even if he is ignorant, he has heard of the name Su Xiaoqiang and Liu Miaomiao on the "Shilan Middle School Beauty List".

He didn't dwell too much on this and lit up the screen of his mobile phone:

"Eva, this is Chu Zihang. In case of emergency, notify the branch to send personnel to the No. 1 Hospital immediately."

"..."

Chu Zihang frowned, and he took another look at the 3G signal on his mobile phone - it was sure to be full, but there was no reply from Eva.

He tried dialing Wan Boqian's number in the address book. Although he was able to get through, there was only a monotonous "beep beep" sound coming from the other end, and no one answered.

"What...what happened? Another monster is coming?"

Seeing that Chu Zihang's expression turned ugly, Xia Mi became a little uneasy and couldn't help but get close to this senior brother who seemed very reliable. After all, it was normal for the weak to seek refuge from the strong on their own.

"It's not clear yet...just stick with me."

After Chu Zihang silently prayed to the emperor in his heart, he took a deep breath and pulled out Cun Yu again.

He estimated that he had fallen into an unknown realm... But he didn't know whether it was the Nibelungs. Chu Zihang felt that the emperor's holy power was as thin as the real world.

Kicking away the stinking corpses at the door, Chu Zihang confirmed that there were no new enemies outside the toilet and motioned for Xia Mi to follow him.

There was a dead silence in the hospital. The Spring Festival Gala program on TV, the fireworks set off outside the hospital, the nurses who occasionally checked on the patients in the ward... the human atmosphere had disappeared. In less than two minutes, the entire hospital seemed to have turned into a place where corpses were parked. The silent morgue,

The windows seemed to have been splashed with a layer of dark ink, making it impossible to see through the strange darkness outside.

"Are you here for dad?"

Chu Zihang quickened his pace towards his father's ward. Although Xia Mi, a girl in school uniform, was out of breath, she could barely keep up with Chu Zihang. After all, Shilan Middle School, which has often provided talents in various fields to the national team, naturally would not skimp on physical education classes. , students’ physical fitness can be guaranteed.

"Senior brother...did you hear anything?"

Xia Mi suddenly said, her pretty face turned pale.

"Sound?" Chu Zihang frowned, slowed down and tried to listen. After a few seconds, he gave his own reply: "No."

"But I heard something." Xia Mi looked like he was about to cry, "It seemed like something was blowing and whispering in my ear..."

"What was the content of the whisper?"

"I don't understand...it doesn't sound like Chinese or English..." Xia Mi cried sadly.

Chu Zihang thought for a while, and after confirming again that he did not hear any special sound, he temporarily believed that this was an unknown influence on ordinary people:

"Just pretend you didn't hear it, stay focused, and pray to the Emperor in your heart."

"Pray? Emperor?" Xia Mi was stunned, "Senior brother, are you a believer?"

"No, a warrior. But now is not the time to preach. Follow me."

Chu Zihang didn't explain too much and continued running forward with the knife.

Xia Mi stared at Chu Zihang's back. The expression on her pretty face changed drastically. She couldn't tell whether it was anger, grievance or uneasiness. But after a moment, she returned to the image of the flawless and weak girl. She lowered her head and hurriedly followed, showing off. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

But within a few steps, her head hit Chu Zihang's back.

"Senior brother, why didn't you leave all of a sudden?"

Xia Mi glanced at the corridor in front, and no enemies appeared.

"Ten steps back. Also, no matter what you see next, don't be surprised, and don't ask too many questions."

Chu Zihang said with a serious expression. After the words fell, his throat burst out with high and mysterious syllables, breaking the dead silence that enveloped the place.

The distance between his father's ward and the public toilet was less than 30 meters, but Chu Zihang estimated that he had run along this corridor for more than 100 meters, but he still could not reach the ward at the end of the corridor.

This space seems to have been wrapped in a curled dimension and isolated from the real world. The corridor ahead is unknown how long it is and where it leads.

Chu Zihang realized this, and he was unwilling to waste time and tried to break this space with brute force.

Yan Ling. Jun Yan!

An orange-yellow fireball was instantly generated, dragging its dazzling flame tail forward for several meters before hitting the floor. Chu Zihang quickly turned around and protected the girl behind him in his arms to prevent her from being injured by the aftermath of the explosion.

But the expected deafening loud noise and violent air waves did not happen, and the seemingly powerful Junyan fireball failed to even destroy the benches in the corridor.

"Senior brother, your fireball technique seems to have failed..." Xia Mi whispered, "Or are you doing it on purpose to show off your gentlemanly style?"

"neither."

Chu Zihang had no expression on his face and walked quickly towards Jun Yan's landing point.

A big pit was actually made at the location of the impact, but the bottom of the pit was not the next floor, but a ball of squirming flesh.

He frowned and swung the knife towards the window on the right side of the corridor. The dark glass was pierced by the blade, but when the blade cut into the darkness behind the window, the touch it sent back was similar to that of piercing a mass of sticky flesh.

The corridor they were in seemed to have turned into the esophagus of some huge creature.

Xia Mi walked up curiously, and when he saw the pothole that was rapidly healing, he was so frightened that his face turned pale and he backed away.

"Are we going to be trapped and die here?"

"No, there should be other ways to leave. Follow me."

Chu Zihang was very calm. He continued to move forward with the knife while searching back and forth with his blazing golden eyes, trying to find the weak point of this space.

But what he didn't notice was that a hint of red majesty and gold quietly appeared in the clear and frightened eyes of the girl behind him.

After walking forward for several dozen meters, a vague and inexplicable whisper suddenly sounded from Chu Zihang's ears, as if someone was whispering near him.

At the same time, a misty purple mist began to spread in front. The walls and floors of the corridor took off their camouflage, and the wriggling flesh and blood was now exposed. The eyeballs flowed through the amorphous flesh and blood like blood in the blood vessels. I don’t know how many eyes were looking at Chu Zihang...or Xia Mi behind him.

The situation worsened again.

Dozens of figures suddenly appeared in the fog ahead like frames, but it was no longer clear whether they were patients or nurses who had suffered in this hospital. Their faces, without exception, all had curved beaks. They look like standing bird-headed men.

They all chanted in an unknown language, and the tune was like a shaman from an ancient tribe on earth performing an evil sacrifice. The sound was harsh, cold and vicious, making people upset and even painful.

"Unlike Deadpool...is this a new enemy? We have to find a way to notify Captain Lu."

Chu Zihang instinctively felt extreme disgust and hatred for these "bird people", as if they were born to be his mortal enemies.

He gritted his teeth and endured the harsh mental attacks of these birdmen, and without hesitation entered a state of violent bloodshed for the third time.

The dragon's bloodline is completely boiling at this moment. The energy contained in the dragon's blood flowing at high speed in the blood vessels is like nitroglycerin strengthening Chu Zihang's body, but at the same time, the dragon's violence and desire to kill are also rising!

Yan Ling. Jun Yan!

But two seconds later, Long Wen's chanting stopped, but the free fire elements in this space were still gathering uncontrollably, and the burning flames were covered with a strange pink color.

Chu Zihang's body couldn't stop trembling, and something like black vines swelled in his retinas. He saw in the mist an army composed of countless terrifying creatures that should not exist in this world. It seemed as if something was changing. There are short evil spirits with bodies made of uncertain flames, giant bird-headed men holding scepters of burning blue flames, twisted machines made of flesh and metal...

The roars they made seemed to make human souls collapse in mourning, and a creation that could not be described in words and had no specific form was floating behind this army, and countless pairs of eyes were focused on Chu Zihang.

The treacherous and cunning whisper in the ear became louder and more passionate. It was conveying all kinds of crazy knowledge and false truths to Chu Zihang, asking him to serve another great existence——

It's called "The Lord of Change".