One day, after forming a contract with the old god,

Chapter 27 Home, Home, Home (3)

When a spider thread broke through the door panel and rushed in, Qin Yu blocked the door with one hand, while holding Mingying's hand tightly, she slashed downwards without thinking.

Although the thing was spider silk, it was actually extremely tough. She could feel the rebound from Styx, as if it had been cut on a steel wire.

After the competition between the two forces, she was shocked to the point of numbness.

The first time she failed to cut off the spider thread that invaded the safe territory as she wished.

The second time she suddenly charged up her power and switched to stabbing, piercing straight into the ball of spider silk as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

Unexpectedly, the stabbing method actually worked. Shadow Shadow actually broke through the opponent's defense and pierced the arrogant spider silk with almost no effort.

The figure that had been pouring in suddenly froze, and then quickly retracted. Its power was so great that it actually dragged Qin Yu forward two steps, but the shadow piercing the spider silk did not move because of it. He had no time to dodge, but instead he was firmly nailed to the spider thread.

Seeing that the dark shadow had penetrated a hole in its body, she knew that this method was effective. She immediately lowered her waist and used her hands to pull back in the opposite direction to the spider thread.

The gash was stretched in an instant, and then cut directly from the body to the top.

Perhaps the spider silk itself felt pain, and it almost shuddered away.

When it successfully evacuated, the fierce knocking on the door also stopped.

The only thing left on the door was the hole that had penetrated it.

"Ah... help..." Kong Jun's cry for help suddenly came from the living room, but before he could finish his words, there was a heavy dragging sound.

The whole process took no more than three seconds until no sound was heard outside.

Gu Yu, who was slumped on the ground, swallowed and moved his hands and feet in. Almost the moment the spider thread receded, the only light source in the living room was extinguished.

He didn't see anything valuable through the hole as big as the bowl.

To be precise, he saw nothing.

But he always felt that something in the dark depths was staring at them through the hole in the door.

"There are... eyes... looking at us!" He pointed to the extremely abrupt hole in the door panel.

But Qin Yu suddenly asked an unrelated question: "Can you use a gun?"

He groaned, not realizing what she meant.

She skillfully took out the pulse ghost pistol and said solemnly: "Watch it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the rippled blue flames went straight towards the abnormal black paint hole.

The "hissing" sound became clearer and denser under the heat of the flames, like the sharp interference of countless long fingernails scratching across a blackboard.

"Sure enough, there is something. It's really evil." As she spoke, she added a few more shots without politeness: "Do you understand? That's pretty much how it is used. There is no big requirement to aim at the head. Just aim at the abnormality as much as possible. That’s fine, it has its own tracking function. But one thing to note is, don’t shoot unless necessary. It’s not that I feel bad. It’s just that I haven’t understood its energy storage rules. There will be a ten-second delay after the energy is exhausted. Cooling down period. Although not very long, it is particularly deadly on the battlefield."

Gu Yu hurriedly took the pistol thrown at him and said uncertainly: "Such an important thing... you want to give it to me?"

"It's not a gift, it's a loan." She didn't look back, focusing entirely on dealing with the anomalies outside. "It's for self-defense, it's better than nothing."

"Thank you..." He knew that the other party had no obligation to protect him.

It's good to take care of yourself during a disaster. There's no such thing as lending weapons to others.

Moreover, she gave herself such a handy weapon, but instead kept the sharpener that he once laughed at for her own use.

After this comparison, he became more and more uneasy: "How about...we two switch? I use that knife and you use this gun?"

After hearing his bold statement, Mingying immediately buzzed with dissatisfaction.

But fortunately, its voice was transmitted through the tentacles of consciousness, otherwise if Gu Yu heard it, he might be frightened into a cold sweat again.

Qin Yu saw through his thoughts and chuckled: "Just take it and use it. Although the shadow is inconspicuous, it will recognize its owner."

Mingying finally calmed down a little.

"Then... what are your plans next?" Gu Yu knew that she would not give him weapons for no reason, and he already had the answer in his heart. "There is indeed a plan..." Qin Yu did not want to force the other party, but threw the question back, "What do you think of what is happening now?"

Whenever you make a decision, you should make it from your own heart.

"As Kong Jun said, there is indeed a disaster chemical hidden in the wall. As long as we find it and successfully kill it, we can leave the disaster." In order to change his impression in the other party's mind, there was a slight hint in his tone. Be certain.

But his answer did not get the approval he imagined.

He couldn't help but feel a little nervous: "You... don't think so?"

"What about Kong Jun? Don't you have anything to say about him?" she asked suddenly.

"It will be fine when we successfully leave the disaster and bring him with us..." His natural voice suddenly stopped, as if he suddenly remembered something, and murmured, "That's not right, isn't he already dead? Yet……"

"Have you ever thought that there will be two disasters in one disaster?" She dropped a sentence with unclear meaning.

He was about to ask, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a black substance with the texture of smoke coming from the hole.

The bedroom without the lights was originally dark, but the rapidly spreading black entity was even darker than the current darkness.

If Gu Yu can distinguish Qin Yu's general outline, then when this extreme darkness completely fills the entire house, he will not be able to see anything in front of him.

This was the first time he saw black as a material carrier of expression.

Is there anything more terrifying than losing sight?
Qin Yu happened to notice this anomaly, and she quietly turned on the lighting device above the mask.

But the moment the light came on, a strange scene happened.

The invasion speed of the black and thick carriers was originally spreading slowly, but the moment they were pierced by light, the black and thick carriers immediately became active.

Their surging bodies quickly ran toward the light.

Wherever it went, the bright light was swallowed up by those dark entities.

They bit into the light, and at the same time swallowed into their stomachs the light that was defeated and about to disintegrate.

Like a hunter digesting food in his belly.

Under the victorious attack, the black entity occupied more and more space, until it swallowed up the light source above her head.

The surroundings fell into dead silence again.

But the invasion of entities is far from over, and the loss of light is just one of the signs of the invasion.

She swung her knife into the darkness around her.

But the touch from the blade made her slightly startled.

I thought they were just formless smoke-like entities, after all, they spread in the same way as smoke.

But the actual feeling after piercing it was like piercing into a ball of soft and sticky crystal mud.

Even the sound of the shadow piercing was an extremely muffled popping sound.

It sounds very unpleasant.

But soon, the association about what the other party was was forcibly terminated by Qin Yu.

She could no longer extend the other person's appearance, because every time she traced it in her mind, Hei Nou would perfect her own entity according to her imagination.

She once again thought about the changes that happened when she entered the disaster for the first time.

The same was true at that time. As long as she figured out something in advance, her imagination would be fulfilled during the disaster. It couldn't be too accurate.

After thinking about this, she calmed down and looked at everything around her again, and the room returned to its original appearance.

As for the sticky black consistency, it has long since disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)