Shen slightly looked at Murakami, whose legs were almost off the ground:

"This guy

"It's too exaggerated."

The puppet Lord can be said to completely ignore the life and death of the controlled. Murakami is now suspended and floating around at high speed.

The other columns also catch up.

Wheezing——

Yi Zhizhu's head cover and nostrils spewed out two white gases:

"Damn thing..."

He waved his arm and flew out the two sun wheel knives. The blade rotated like a dart, turned around the head and behind the village, and then flew back upside down.

Yi Zhizhu thinks.

Since it is manipulation, there must be media.

For example, if the silk thread is cut off, the puppet master's control will no longer work.

However, after a circle of his sun wheel knife, there was no harvest.

He caught the knife hanging upside down:

"There is no silk thread around Murakami?"

Shen Lue quickly closes the redundant senses and opens the world.

Under the observation of penetrating the world:

Murakami had multiple fractures inside his body, and his internal organs began to bleed because of overload exercise, but he still clung to the culture bin under control.

This makes the ghost killing team throw a rat repellent.

"Strange

"You can't see the silk thread through the world."

On one side, he rubbed his eyes to make the blood red of his pupils fade:

"The other shore can't be seen by Zhu's eyes."

Obviously, the puppet master's silk thread is something that does exist, but cannot be touched and observed.

Shen Lue made a quick judgment:

"These 'silk threads' can't be seen and cut continuously.

"It seems that the only way to solve this problem is to find the puppet Lord and behead him."

He looked up.

The structure of this institute is not complicated, but in space perception, rooms are stacked and there is no edge at all, as if there is no limit.

Is it

HC also noticed:

"Almsgiver Yuanyi, there seems to be something wrong with where we are?"

People's attention was temporarily removed from the village.

Turn your head.

The back of the corridor extends infinitely, and the rooms on both sides are lined up in turn, extending to an infinite distance.

Look down.

The stairs spiraled down, boundless.

The Research Institute, which has only seven floors, seems to have become an infinitely high building.

Yu Shilang first recognized:

"It's mingnv! She's here, too!"

In the last decisive battle five years ago, Yu Shilang was responsible for controlling mingnu, so he was familiar with her blood ghost technique.

"She is transforming the Institute into an infinite city!

"It won't take long to succeed."

The characteristic of infinite city is that the space is infinite and vast, and the internal space can change arbitrarily under the control of mingnv.

Maybe there is an enemy ahead.

As a result, as soon as the space changes, the direction of the sun wheel knife is indeed your teammate.

However, at present, there is no feature of arbitrary movement in the Research Institute. It seems that mingnv has not been completely transformed.

Huicong hurriedly asked:

"Benefactor Yu Shilang, can you focus on the blood ghost skill of mingnv?"

"No.

"I must see mingnv. I can't crack the infinite city until I get close."

The scene was at an impasse.

The two first string ghost months are characterized by hiding in the dark, long-range casting blood ghost art, and the hiding is very perfect, so it is difficult to find them.

Kimura still runs madly to the depths of the corridor.

Just as everyone was trying to catch up, a group of researchers in white coats suddenly walked out of the laboratories on both sides.

Their mouths open and close mechanically:

"The order of the puppet Lord is to protect the blue shore flowers."

Dozens of people blocked the front.

Shen Lue looked very cold:

"This

"They are all controlled by the puppet Lord."

The bones and joints of these researchers show abnormal distortion, and some people's fingers even show signs of fracture, which are being pulled by invisible silk thread.

It's not over.

From the bottom of the building and the rear corridor, more people surrounded the ghost killing team.

There are cleaning mothers, chefs with high white hats, and even the children of researchers

They all repeated the same sentence:

"The order of the puppet Lord is to protect the blue shore flowers."

Although these people's bodies are making provocative actions against the ghost killing team.

But the expression is very painful.

Many faces were full of tears. They looked pitifully at Shen Lue, hoping that they could be saved.

Pedal, pedal, pedal

Shen slightly took two steps at the wall.

He planned to walk along the wall to escape the siege of these people.

However, the people manipulated by the puppet master were picked up like string puppets, blocking the way above the corridor, and the wooden village in the distance ran farther and farther.

"This guy

"It's really difficult."

He carefully avoided the people trying to pounce on him.

The mission requirement is not to damage civilian NPCs.

His physical quality is far beyond that of ordinary people. Maybe a little effort in the process of avoiding will make these ordinary people either dead or disabled.

Boom——

Just as the scene was burning, the explosion sounded.

I saw a huge hole in the wall on the left in front, the figure of Shuizhu Fukuoka volunteer team appeared, and then a large number of team members poured in.

Shanyi's eyes lit up:

"It's the other team members!"

All the combat power of the ghost killing team is complete.

According to the previous plan, if Shen Lue and others still did not send a victory signal within 20 minutes of entering the building, it would prove that they were in trouble.

At that time, the ghost killing team will be dispatched to enter the Research Institute.

Yoshihiro Fukuoka saw researcher Kimura at first sight.

And the blue shore flowers in my arms.

He stopped from the front, trying to take the incubator.

Shen slightly frowned. Different from the excitement of others when they saw the support, he felt that things were bad.

So many ghost killers

In case of being manipulated by the puppet master

As soon as the idea came into his mind, a ghost killer cut into the water column with a knife.

Volunteers react very quickly.

He easily avoided the sneak attack, but at the same time, he also gave Kimura a chance to breathe.

"What are you doing?"

Before the words fell, more and more team members rushed over him and repeated:

"The order of the puppet Lord is to protect the blue shore flowers."

Puppet Lord?

Although Yoshihiro Fukuoka didn't go online before, he quickly reacted to this.

These players

It's all under control!

The other pillars felt cool:

"That's terrible..."

Under the interference of these new puppets, the scene became extremely chaotic.

The green flower cultivation warehouse on the other side of the bank was passed around in the dense and stacked crowd. The columns of the ghost killing team had been trying to grab it, but they were unsuccessful.

In fact, it didn't have to be so troublesome.

If these puppets are ghosts.

Shen Lue drove across and evaporated in situ. It was impossible to have such a funny scene.

But there are people opposite.

This is also the cunning of the puppet Lord.

As time went by, Shen slightly clenched his teeth:

"You can't drag.

"If it goes on like this, the ghost dance will arrive without tragedy. It will be more troublesome at that time."

He leaped out of the battle circle.

Looking at the crowded corridor ahead, he thought calmly:

As long as you can see these silk threads, you can find the source. That's where the puppet Lord is.

Silk thread is very special.

But there is nothing in the world that cannot be observed.

"Maybe

"You can use some indirect methods."