Hua Wuyang frowned and looked at the changes on the wall.
Dark red stripes are like tree-like blood vessels covering the entire wall of the room, including the floor and ceiling.
Something in the stripes is flowing slowly, giving off a dark luster.
It looks very weird.
It really looks like blood is flowing in the wall.
Wearing the same.
Hua Wuyang looked around and silently retreated towards the center of the room.
The wall that was supposed to be solid now actually undulated like waves, like water ruffled by the wind, setting off layers of waves.
Combined with the surging dark red lines like blood vessels, this picture looks very weird.
Hua Wuyang tightened his grip on Liu Dao and watched the changes around him vigilantly, ready to counterattack at any time.
The walls were undulating more and more irregularly, and the whole room was like a restless monster.
His feet were shaking a little, and Hua Wuyang tried hard to stay calm before he could stand firm.
The floor and ceiling undulated like walls.
There were bursts of screams in my ears.
Where does the wailing sound come from?
Hua Wuyang held Six Paths in one hand and covered his ears with the other.
Hearing this sound too much would make him dizzy, and he was completely unable to identify the direction of the sound source.
The whole room was filled with this unpleasant scream.
Could it be the enemy's sonic attack?
But soon, he discovered the source of the mournful sound.
There were many bumps and convexities on the uneven wall.
Hua Wuyang didn't notice it at first, but then he discovered that the bumpy holes gradually combined and formed into human faces.
Faces without features protruded from the wall, eyes empty.
Open mouth.
The expressions in each one are abnormally distorted.
As if enduring endless pain.
The screams came from the mouths of these human faces.
It is better to say that it is a mouth, it is better to say that it is a pit similar to a mouth.
The "mouth" is twisted and opened wide, making a humming sound similar to a mournful scream.
The protruding human face is constantly changing, making various changes through the ups and downs of the wall, making various expressions, but all the expressions look abnormally twisted and painful.
It was like going through the torture of hell.
Hua Wuyang, surrounded by countless human faces, seemed to be thrown into the center of hell alive.
Of course Hua Wuyang was not frightened by this scene.
He still frowned and held Liu Dao tightly.
Is it the devil's method?
Apart from looking weird, these faces probably don't have any means of attack.
What he needs to pay attention to is the real threat hidden inside.
The ability of Six Paths has been used twice before, especially the last time it was used very reluctantly.
If you want to start again, you have to wait longer.
The power of evil was all around him.
Hidden under the bursts of mourning, it is difficult to find its true whereabouts.
Che, cunning enemy.
Devil or something else?
Some were disturbed by wailing.
But his senses are still sharp, and as long as he pays more attention, he can find out the true source of this evil.
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Hua Wuyang took two steps back.
It wasn't until his back hit the long table in the center of the room that he stopped retreating.
Due to the ups and downs of the floor, the long table also swayed up and down.
Hua Wuyang glanced sideways at the table behind him.
He didn't intend to pay too much attention to it, but at this glance, he could no longer look away.
The smooth long tabletop is also as uneven as the wall.
The difference is that what is formed on it is not faces, but faces.
A whole human form.
The form of what looked like a naked man.
If this was really a "person", it would be at least five meters high and half a meter wide.
The parts are very uneven.
The two leg-like parts occupy at least three-quarters of the entire body length.
Half of the remaining quarter is the head.
The arms are also extremely slender.
If this disproportionate shape is taken from When viewed from above, it looks like an elongated face man.
Seeing Hua Wuyang turn around, the human figure appeared on the table.
The hollows that looked like eyes on the slender face suddenly became larger, as if the eyes that were originally half-open suddenly opened completely and widened.
And the person "he" was staring at was Hua Wuyang.
The ups and downs on the tabletop are like those on the wall, without stopping.
The dynamic ups and downs make the "person" seem to be constantly changing his posture.
With the ups and downs, the humanoid "head" seemed to be rotating slightly, deflecting at a slight angle in the direction of Hua Wuyang.
Hua Wuyang couldn't help but frown, took a step away, and opened a distance of about half a meter from the table.
At the same time, he aimed Liudao at the long table.
Just as he retreated, the depression in the mouth of the "person" on the table suddenly became larger and deeper, as if a person was opening his mouth wide and preparing to speak.
There was no human voice coming from the hollow "mouth", but a violent howling, sharp and harsh, completely unlike the sound that could exist in this world.
The screams that originally filled the room seemed to resonate with this voice, becoming more intense and more tragic.
Hua Wuyang was surrounded by countless screams and howls, and he covered his ears unbearably, but it did not stop him at all.
The sound waves passed through his palms without any obstacles, passed over his ears, and directly acted on his brain.
Dizziness followed, and at the same time, severe pain shot through his mind.
Blood flowed from his ears.
Hua Wuyang knew that if this continued, he would die from having his eardrum shattered by the sound wave.
Although it was impossible to determine whether the human figure on the long table was the initiator, there was no time for him to think about it now.
Hua Wuyang shouted loudly, and the loud and deep voice slightly blocked part of the screams.
Then he no longer hesitated, raised his hands and slashed towards the table.
Having reached an agreement with the wavelength of the Six Paths earlier, forming a resonance between the hunter and the weapon, Hua Wuyang's knife was so powerful that the long table was split in half with one blow.
The howling stopped, and the screams became weaker and bloody.
The sound at this time was more like the soft humming of the painful wounded.
Standing up straight, Hua Wuyang covered his ears with his hands and shook his head.
The pain was still there, but not as unbearable, and the tinnitus was ringing, as if his ears were protesting the abuse they had just suffered.
The surrounding walls seemed to have calmed down a bit, and their fluctuations paused slightly.
However, before Hua Wuyang could take a breath, the wall suddenly undulated violently again.
Countless human faces seemed to be breaking out of the wall, struggling desperately to get closer to Hua Wuyang.
The parts connected to the wall were like stretched rubber and might break at any time.
Something flowed down from the split part of the long table and pooled on the ground.
More and more, and gradually it became a black and sticky mass.
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The dirty black thing slowly stretched, and finally turned into a standing human figure.
Because it was too tall, it had to bend down and press its back against the ceiling
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