Following the guidance of the light, Afu passed through a transfer station.

After he ran, the spiral stone gate of the transfer station behind him began to close.

However, the black spider was short and concise, and moved extremely fast. Although he stopped a group of spiders and crushed some, some of them were still "marching first" successfully broke through the obstacles and continued to pursue Ah Fu.

Afu stuck out his tongue and gasped wildly, as tired as a dead dog.

But he knew that he could not stop at this moment, and once he stopped, he would become a dead dog.

"This damn lamp...if it is turned off, take off your clothes and close your eyes, rely on my skin color...it is also likely to be invisible..."

But soon, Ah Fu's complaints stopped.

It took less than half a second for the face to go from surprise, doubt to collapse.

Even if the Sichuan Opera face-changing master comes here, he will be willing to give in.

At the end of the corridor, the last light kept flashing.

And at the end is a large iron door.

There is a rotating round handle on the large iron door.

A thick layer of rust formed in the skin, and Afu even doubted whether he could be unscrewed in a short period of time.

The rustling sound behind him was less than half, but there was still a cluster following him, never stopping, and there were signs of the sound getting closer and closer.

Ah Fu took a deep breath and ran to the finish line.

Put your hands on the round handle and grit your teeth and twist them hard.

But no matter how hard he tried, the round handle of the big iron door did not move at all, only the rust on the handle, which fell off like snowflakes.

Afu looked back and saw that the black spider had appeared from the corner. After seeing Afu being desperate, he opened his jaw teeth and made a harsh hissing sound like a finger scratching the glass, and then launched the final impact.

Ah Fu held the round handle and relaxed his hand at this moment, no longer thinking about how to open the door.

He held the gun with his backhand, replaced it with a new magazine, and faced the threat of the black spider.

Dada dada dada...

The muzzle spits flames like a dragon, and bullets pour out. The black spider moves very quickly, but many of them are hit by stray bullets? The explosion in place makes a sizzling and corrosive sound.

Afu still didn't know the power of this spider close to him? But when he thought of the corrosive liquid that splashed after being beaten to death, he would never let this thing get close. Even metal can corrode? The consequences of encountering flesh and blood are unimaginable.

After a round of bullets was fired? Ah Fu skillfully replaced the magazine.

There were more than a dozen black spiders left in front of me, all of which were approaching ten meters away.

Although the black spider can't climb the walls and fly around the eaves? But this guy has a lot of jumping power. He can approach two or three meters with one jump? The jumping height is not low.

Ah Fu's heart is pounding? If this bullet cannot solve all the black spiders, then after the magazine is empty, the black spider will fly to him before he can change the magazine...

I feel pressured? The rate of fire shooting in my hand is also affected.

Every bullet is more cautious.

The black spider was hit in the abdomen one after another in the air on the ground? Corrosive mucus exploded.

Through the gas mask, Afu seemed to be able to smell the sour smell caused by corrosion.

Thirteen, twelve, eleven, ten, nine, eight, seven…

Seeing the black spiders being wiped out one by one, Ah Fu's heartstrings tensed to the extreme.

The black spider was also startled by the hit rate of this man's shooting. At this moment, he stopped charging and began to turn around and escape.

The corners of Ah Fu's mouth were slightly raised? He saw the dawn of victory.

These black spiders actually know what fear is?

Snap!

But at this moment, Afu heard the voice he least wanted to hear.

This sound of stuckness caused him to fall from heaven to hell in an instant.

The magazine bullets were exhausted.

Knock, Knock!

Ah Fu pulled the trigger again unwillingly? There was still a crisp sound of stuck shells.

The black spider who was running away could not hear the gunshots or see the fire? He stopped immediately and rushed towards Afu in disguise.

"I can only fight for my life!"

The distance between the two was too late to change the bullet? Ah Fu picked up the "Tyrannosaurus" assault rifle, used it as an iron rod, and slapped it at the rushing black spider.

A harsh and sharp noise like a baby crying, and a black spider flew backwards.

Ah Fu suddenly looked like a god of war.

But the next second, the remaining few black spiders pounced on Afu, and his broad footsteps were like locks, binding Afu's arms to death, making him unable to wave his guns anymore.

Through the gas mask, Afu even saw the sharp stinging out of the black spider's mouthpiece, which was constantly approaching his heart!

The lights above my head kept flashing, as if saying that Ah Fu would struggle for a while.

Ah Fu felt that his life was hanging in danger, and he couldn't help asking for help and said, "If you don't come out again, I'll be gone..."

As the interweaving of light and darkness, a blue energy spikes out from Afu's body, and the powerful force tear the bound black spider's feet apart.

The other black spiders surrounded by the air waves were all overturned four or five meters and fell to the ground.

The blue soul blocked between Afu and the black spider, and its muscles were like a mountain of flesh.

Afu stood up with a cough. His neck was tightly pinched by the black spider's feet, and he felt a little hypoxia.

At this time, Afu was carrying the coffin behind him. The coffin was half open, and a blue energy inside pulled the blue soul standing not far away.

"I thought you wouldn't ask for help until you die." Jiuwenlong smiled.

Ah Fu's fat hands rubbed his fleshy neck: "I owe you my favor."

Jiuwenlong looked at the black spiders in front of him and smiled contemptuously, and his smile finally turned into self-deprecating.

Unexpectedly, when I was alive, the general under the command of the Qinglong boss was powerful. After his death, he had to deal with these critters of insects. The gap was too big.

"Are there just a few bugs?"

Afu pointed to the round handle of the big iron door behind him: "By the way, help me open the door."

Jiuwenlong clenched his fists, and his fists suddenly condensed two balls of soul flames, burning wildly.

The whole person's soul has become more than one layer thinner, and the color gradually fades.

As fast as a stunning geese, as moving as thunder.

The nine-patterned dragon ran like thunder, and two balls of soul flames condensed on its fists hit the black spider.

The black spider that flew into his fist hit his fist and was instantly wrapped in the blue flames of his fist, burning to ashes in an instant, and there was no chance of explosion and corrosion, and it was burned to nowhere to be left.

One punch and one spider, and the blue flames in the entire corridor were clustered one after another, just like a fireworks celebration specially released to celebrate Ah Fu's successful escape.

A black spider pounced on the Jiuwenlong and stretched out his feet to try to kill him, but when he reached the Jiuwenlong, his body passed through his soul and hugged him lonely.

The next second, the Nine-Striped Dragon turned around and punched a soul fist. The black spider was burning with blue flames, and disappeared with a wisp of black smoke.

The nine-patterned dragon clapped his hands, and the soul power of both hands evenly retreated into the soul, and the dim soul color returned to normal again.

Afu opened his mouth wide and clapped his hands: "It's amazing, the soul of the virtual body can be condensed to the point of physicalization, but you really have it."

Jiuwenlong had a dark face and always felt that this was not a good thing.

"If it's really amazing, will I still hide in the coffin palace?"

The nine-patterned dragon quickly walked to the round handle, and the soul power condensed onto the arms and began to turn the round handle.

Squeak squeak...

The rusty circular door handle began to rotate, and the rust fell into pieces, and the door also made a dull sound of gear rotation.

Afu looked up and saw the street lights in the corridor flashing, as if cheering to greet him.

Although I don’t know what the hell is, Ah Fu actually had some connection with the mystery through the lights, and even had a stable communication.

Dong!

Accompanied by a heavy impact, the round handle of the large iron door was completely twisted to the bottom, and the door could be opened with just a pull.

"Are you coming or I?" Jiuwenlong asked back.

Ah Fu took a deep breath: "I'll do it."

He didn't know what was behind this, but Afu had a premonition that the light that led him seemed to have no malice.

Or, there is no malicious intention for the time being.

But he had to open whatever it was.

"I'm not able to come out for a long time. I'll go back first and call me if I have something to do." After Jiuwenlong said that, his whole body collapsed into a cloud of soul mist and returned to the coffin palace behind Ah Fu.

Then the coffin palace turned into blue smoke and dissipated.
To be continued...