Post-Apocalyptic Rebirth: The Ghost Guanyin Transforms into a God

Biological toxins have always been a terrifying force, known for their resilience, lethality, and difficulty in finding ways to combat them.

Those in the previous team whose arms were cut off, even if they survived, will be forever mired in illness and suffering for the rest of their lives, with no cure.

Fang Ce is now deeply regretting his decision to wear a gas mask.

Moreover, learning from past experiences, they are now wearing protective suits specially made by the base. They are completely covered from head to toe in these specially designed outer garments.

Otherwise, he simply couldn't imagine how horribly they would die after entering this space.

But just in case, he asked, "Has anyone experienced any discomfort?"

"No." Everyone checked their own bodies and shook their heads.

Miao Yin stared at "that existence" for a while, then silently withdrew her gaze and walked to the other side of the space.

"Let's get out of here first."

This place is clearly poisonous; we can't stay here any longer.

At the other end of the empty room was still a locked door, the square silver door covered in bloodstains and with strange protrusions in some places.

Miao Yin reconstructed those traces of struggle in her mind. In every inch of the information left behind, she could see a weak man desperately closing the door and leaning against it, panting.

The monster outside the door relentlessly pursued them, its immense force even denting the door.

It was under these circumstances that he blocked the passage and ultimately died in despair.

Tu Hao avoided the bloodstains and pulled on the door.

"This door was dented after being violently impacted. It will take a lot of effort to open it and will make a lot of noise."

Fang Ce said, "There's an upward passage behind this that leads directly into the armory. Let's go straight through and set the teleportation distance to one meter."

"Just a heads up," Tu Hao said, turning around. "There's a mutant behind here, one."

His premonition of danger was telling him that there was no little guy behind him, and he didn't know if it was the monster that had chased Lin Bo here.

"You..." Fang Ce didn't know much about Tu Hao's specific abilities, only that he was a pretty powerful body-enhancing type of ability user.

People with special abilities naturally have a different perception of the outside world than ordinary people, so if he said that, he must be right.

"Do you know its grade?" he asked.

"Neither here nor there, just yellow crystal level."

Fang Ce frowned, not expecting that the first monster he encountered upon entering would be of such a high level.

"Yu Feng, your superpowers not only allow you to teleport, but also to imprison space. Come to the front row."

“Yes.” A man walked to Fang Ce’s side.

“Captain Fang,” Miao Yin said, “we will take action, there’s no need to worry.”

This time, apart from her and Tu Hao, there were no offensive-type ability users in the team, and most of the firearms were unable to kill the mutants.

Since they are in a cooperative relationship, they will naturally help each other when the enemy attacks.

Of course, if there were any unavoidable circumstances, Miao Yin would be the first to abandon them.

"That's great." Fang Ce was somewhat surprised that the other party would say such a thing.

Long ago, Peng Si had told him about these mysterious superpowered individuals. When mentioning Miao Yin, he always said that she was unpredictable and frightening, and repeatedly warned him not to provoke her, lest he be sacrificed before the mission even began.

Now it seems that the other party wasn't so unreasonable after all.

Everyone turned off the lights first. As usual, He An took their hands. After counting to three, the group went to the other side of the door.

This side is not an empty room; the space is much narrower, more like a hidden passageway in the wall, winding upwards.

As soon as Miao Yin stepped onto the ground, her brows furrowed slightly.

It's a little soft...

Tu Hao raised his head and looked at the ceiling not far away.

His eyesight is different from others; after the wolf's transformation, he can see some things even in complete darkness.

There was something long and thin hanging down from there, completely still.

The warning bells rang, alerting the other party to the danger, yet unexpectedly, they remained calm.

He figured that this mutant must have been here for a long time, without the stimulation of sound and living things, and eventually it had fallen into a deep sleep.

A small flame drifted past them, providing a faint light.

This allows the closely packed group to see the movements of those around them, but not so brightly as to attract the attention of the mutants.

In the firelight, Tu Hao made a gesture towards Miao Yin.

Miao Yin immediately understood what he meant.

The mutant is asleep; should they still provoke him?

After what just happened, they understood that the mutants here were different from those outside, and even if they were of the same level, their level of danger could not be generalized.

Their clothes might not be enough to keep them dry.

He wanted Miao Yin to make a decision: if she didn't want to fight, he would try to get past them quietly.

Miao Yin glanced at the person behind her.

If it were just the two of them today, perhaps this method would work.

However, it's highly unlikely that all ten people could pass through unscathed without alerting the mutants, especially considering what they're currently standing on...

The small flame suddenly flared up.

[beat.]

"Turn on the flashlight." In the silent passage, Miao Yin's clear voice rang out, leaving everyone in awe.

In the darkness, a pair of blue eyes suddenly opened, and its head turned 180 degrees to look at the source of the sound.

The next moment, the light source turned on, and the passageway lit up.

Upon seeing the scene around them, the several ability users couldn't help but gasp in shock.

Meat, meat everywhere.

The entire passage was filled with things that were impossible to discern in shape and could only be described as flesh, bulging and surging like an esophagus covered with tumors.

Even the ground beneath their feet was no longer the ground, but a layer of slippery flesh.

Not far away, a huge tumor hung in the center, with only two protruding eyeballs visible beneath its layers of folds, staring nakedly at them.

This passage can no longer be called a passage.

It is a den of deformed people.

The moment they spotted their prey, the mutants' bodies began to tremble, their eyes bulged with red veins, and even the "ground" beneath their feet twitched.

It made no sound, but everyone felt a strong sense of excitement and appetite.

It had been so hungry for so long that it could not bear it for even a moment longer and only wanted to devour all living things.

Flames suddenly ignited, and with a stomp of her foot, the swirling flames began to burn the chunks of flesh around them.

Flesh and blood are nothing in the face of flames; in just a few breaths, everything in front of them was swept away.

They finally stood on real ground.

The fire headed towards the mutant's main body.

Suddenly, the flesh came to life and began to multiply endlessly.

Starting from the burned wounds, large amounts of flesh began to grow and reappear, like moths constantly drawn to the flame.

The huge tumor moved and suddenly split open from below.

The eyeballs suddenly closed and retracted inward, and a blood-soaked humanoid creature crawled out from the crack.

Two eyes sat atop that faceless feature, staring at them greedily.