Tomb Raider: I Am Hu Bayi's Cousin

Chapter 571 Corrosive White Mist!
Once the mist entered the brain through the wound around the eye socket, it spread out instantly, transforming into countless tiny Pure Vision Agamas the size of toothpicks.

The moment these tiny Pure Vision Agamas entered Zhang Qiling's brain, they spread in all directions, devouring all the soft structures within his body!
In just a few breaths, all the white mist entered the body of the previous Zhang Qiling.

During this time, the previous Zhang Qiling struggled more and more fiercely, constantly screaming in pain.

Hu Ming was already feeling immense pressure and was completely unable to restrain the guy, so he quickly nodded to the young man.

"One, two... Go!"

The two silently counted to three in their minds, and at the same time released the previous Zhang Qiling, watching it warily from a distance as it knelt on the ground, howling in pain.

No matter how terrifying its copper skin and iron bones may be, its internal structure, especially its brain and internal organs, is ultimately a soft biological structure.

The pain caused by the countless Pure Vision Agamas constantly ravaging his body is unbearable for any living being.

Visibly, thick, black blood gushed out of the seven orifices like a fountain.

As time passed, the previous Zhang Qiling's struggles grew weaker and weaker, and his robust body gradually withered away.

From the outside, the skin, which was originally smooth, was now covered with a dense array of tiny, worm-like bumps.

Before it dies, its agonizing screams are enough to chill anyone who hears them to the bone, like the howls of a demon from the deepest part of hell.

A moment later, the body that had been lying helplessly on the ground went limp and showed no signs of struggling.

"Pah, this guy is really difficult to deal with!"

Only then did Hu Ming relax his tense body and let out a long sigh.

This thing was the most dangerous thing Hu Ming had encountered since he came into this world.

After all, the age of these rice dumplings is undeniable! They're at least four thousand years old. To be honest, the ancients were right.

Old ginger is spicier!
The same principle applies to zongzi (sticky rice dumplings).

As the year progresses, everything becomes unusually complicated, just like the guy next to me.

As he relaxed, Hu Ming's thoughts began to wander slightly, and he glanced subtly at the young man who had also relaxed.

"..."

The young man's senses were undoubtedly quite sharp, and he immediately noticed Hu Ming's strange gaze. However, due to his personality, he only frowned slightly and didn't say anything more.

The two calmed their rapid breathing, relieving their muscle fatigue, and cautiously approached the seemingly silent predecessor, Zhang Qiling, each carrying two knives.

Despite Hu Ming's exceptional hearing, the "corpse" lying on the ground in front of him was completely still and appeared to be truly dead.

However, since it was conceived over thousands of years in this special feng shui environment, no one can be sure whether it will undergo any further changes.

Just as expected!!!
The two had just arrived beside the thing when suddenly, it moved!!!
The withered body suddenly began to wriggle, its arms supporting its body as it trembled slightly.

Hehehe.
With a slight turn of its head, the empty eye sockets from which black blood flowed continuously ignored Hu Ming and stared intently at the young man.

This scene... is truly horrifying.

Even with Hu Ming and the young man's strong mental fortitude, they couldn't help but take a small step back, feeling a chill run down their spines.

The vocal cords of the previous Zhang Qiling had long been devoured by the Pure Vision Agama. His mouth kept opening and closing, but he could only make strange "clucking" noises.

However, judging from the shape of his mouth, he was probably saying the three words "Zhang Qiling".

It's unclear what this guy is trying to say; he's just repeatedly mouthing the same words. "Do you know what he's trying to say?"

Hu Ming cast a questioning look at the young man.

The young man frowned and shook his head.

God knows what this thing is trying to mean.
at this time
Boom!!!
Suddenly, a deafening roar erupted, accompanied by thick smoke and flames!
An irresistible and terrifying shockwave instantly struck the two of them.

"What the hell!?"

Hu Ming, whose nerves were on edge, cursed under his breath. He and his companion ignored the dying man in front of them and retreated rapidly, hiding behind a wooden crate to avoid the aftershocks of the explosion.

"Damn it, you little fatso, do you even know anything about explosives? You're just like your old man!"

"How the hell did you put in that much TNT? Damn it, it almost killed me and Xiaohua!"

"Damn, is it my fault? I've been playing with these things since I was a kid! Uncle, where did you get this yellow explosive from? It's even more outrageous than Russian military equipment, isn't it?"

After the aftershocks of the explosion subsided and the buzzing in their ears subsided, Hu Ming and his brother popped out from behind the broken wooden crate and saw three dark-skinned miners of varying builds shouting at each other.

"Damn it... I thought someone had sneaked in to rob and kill me..."

Seeing this, Hu Ming breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his ears, which were still ringing a little.

The sound of an explosion in such a confined space, after repeated reverberations, could completely destroy a person's eardrum if the sound were any louder.

As for yellow explosives
Hu Ming glanced at a tattered sack that had been blown to his side by the shockwave and immediately understood.

The yellow explosives in Hu Ming's backpack were a system reward; they were tampered with!
Its overall power is about 130 percent of that of ordinary yellow explosives.

Hu Ming didn't bother to check if the wrecked passage would collapse; he quickly looked around for the body of the previous Zhang Qiling.

"Thank goodness, it really was just a temporary resurrection."

Seeing the pitiful corpse lying quietly and messily in the corner, without moving for a long time, Hu Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

……

"Run! The shockwave from the explosion has just triggered the activation of the ancient building's defense system!"

Suddenly, the young man's expression changed drastically, and he grabbed Hu Ming and ran towards Wu Xie and the others.

Without time to explain, Hu Ming and the others, who had just realized what was happening, each grabbed one of the three and rushed toward the passage, not daring to waste a moment.

In the passageway through which they had entered, wisps of thin, white mist, like smoke, were slowly drifting in!
Just then, a wisp of white mist drifted down onto the previous Zhang Qiling, and a terrifying scene unfolded.

hiss hiss hiss~~~
The terrifying alkaline mist immediately began to corrode the body of the previous Zhang Qiling. The copper-skinned, iron-boned corpse that Hu Ming and his companion had been unable to inflict fatal damage on despite their best efforts immediately emitted the sound of being corroded!
In just a few breaths, that layer of skin was completely corroded away, turning into a puddle of thick liquid, revealing the tough muscle group beneath that had lost its color.

Upon seeing this, Wu Xie, Xiao Hua, and Fatty's faces instantly turned deathly pale.

The three of them quickly broke free from Hu Ming and the young man's grasp, joined forces to carry Huo Xiangu's body, and used all their strength to run desperately into the depths of the passage.

As for whether there is danger ahead...
Damn it, with Death chasing after you, who cares about this right now?
The three of them finally understood the solemn expressions on Hu Ming and Xiao Ge's faces when they mentioned the final defense system of the Zhang Family Ancient Building.

Damn it, with this kind of momentum, who can withstand it?

As long as they are made of flesh and blood, no matter how many people come, they will all die!
Even a supreme deity would be utterly humiliated by this, wouldn't they?