Cannon Fodder Role Playing Mission(Quick Wear) [MTL]

Chapter 82 The Sixth Small World (4)

The walls on both sides of the corridor changed rapidly. First they broke into countless pieces, and then began to gradually reassemble. In just a few seconds, they returned to their original appearance.

　　But there was one difference. The two rows of oil paintings hanging on the wall were gone, and they were replaced by rusty iron doors.

　　Everyone was shocked by this sudden change and instantly became alert.

　　The next moment, thick black fog surged in from the invisible end of the corridor and enveloped everyone.

　　After the thick fog dissipated, only Xi Ye, Jian Nanxi, Mu Jinlin and Fang Mobai were left there.

　　Fang Mobai's face turned pale. He looked around and said with a hint of caution, "They are all gone!"

　　Mu Jinlin drew out a peach wood sword from behind his back and remained on guard at all times.

　　At this heart-pounding moment, Jian Nanxi showed up, nudged Xi Ye with his elbow, and said with a smile: "This guy can only scare people, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

　　Fang Mobai finally saw his appearance. Seeing that he was still a teenager, he was stunned for a moment. It might be that the other party's attitude was too approachable at this time, which made him lose some of his guard against the teenager.

　　Xi Ye smiled with his lips bent, and pointed to the door closest to them: "Ten seconds left."

　　Jian Nanxi looked blankly in the direction of his finger: "...What do you mean by ten seconds?"

　　Mu Jinlin's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted sternly: "Everyone retreat, quickly!"

　　Fang Mobai didn't understand why, but he quickly retreated based on his trust in him.

　　Xi Ye counted in his mind, but he didn't look nervous. Jian Nanxi sniffed in the direction of the door and muttered, "There's no strange smell."

　　He has a very sensitive nose, and he would be able to smell the scent of a ghost.

　　Xi Ye glanced at him with an indescribable look.

　　Could it be that the protagonist really treats those ghosts as food?

　　After ten seconds, the iron gate was suddenly pushed open from the inside. The roar was deafening, like a wild beast that had lost its mind, full of brutality.

After seeing the monsters clearly, Fang Mobai exclaimed: "Aren't these the missing seniors? How could they become like this?!"

　　Jian Nanxi touched his chin and said, "Aren't they the people in the painting?"

　　Except for the door that Xi Ye pointed to, all the other iron doors were knocked open. The monsters that surrounded them were actually the heavenly masters who had gone to explore the way but disappeared for no reason.

　　Now is not the time to discuss these things. Those people have obviously lost their minds, their bodies are extremely twisted, and they are attacking them with their sharp claws.

　　Mu Jinlin gripped the peach wood sword tightly, took out a piece of talisman paper and stuck it on the sword. A golden light flashed by, and at the same time, he muttered an unknown spell. Wherever the sword energy swept past, the monsters retreated a little.

　　Xi Ye stood at the back with his arms folded, watching his series of actions with great interest.

　　This scumbag gong is still quite capable.