What just broke the closed-loop space was not the power of the lord of Chaos All-knowing.

It is a joint attack between Anle and Madam Mao.

The reason why Anle adopted that statement about Guangtai was naturally to strengthen his trust in the "company", centripetal force, cultivate his sense of collective honor, and thus work better for himself.

The corpse at his feet was only left with his upper body.

Including her head.

So Anle could easily recognize that the other party was the nanny who was regarded as the number one suspect by Guangtai.

It is not difficult to guess that the nanny is not a fog cult, but has become a kind of sacrifice and is made into an anchor point that maintains a closed-loop space.

Her upper body is under the floor on the first floor, and her lower body is naturally on the ceiling on the fifth floor.

In this way, it is already obvious who the real Mist believer is.

When you rule out all impossible situations, no matter how unbelievable the rest is, it is true.

Although it is a very cliché sentence, it still applies now.

However, this does not mean that there are no doubts in disabled elderly people.

According to Guangta, the old man had the protection measures set by the A-level extraordinary person, so that is to say, he voluntarily threw himself into the arms of the Mist Sect?

But this is inconsistent with his previous description of the old man's personality.

Of course, Guangtai’s words are not completely accurate. People’s hearts are separated from their belly, and the appearance of a person may not be his real face.

Anle has a deep impression of this.

Soon, he took the half of the body to the second floor to meet with Hikata and others.

Although Guangtai was extremely surprised, he could only change his judgment in the face of iron evidence.

Since Asuka Tono had not woken up yet, Chen Ye and Wu Yong were scared and basically lost their combat effectiveness. Mitsuta simply asked them to take Asuka and the mentally ill sitting there together.

"Team leader Guang... are you okay?"

Anle asked, his original intention was to let Guangtai evacuate.

When the other party is by his side, he always has to use his tentacles.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the light was light and the dog's ears were erect, looking full of energy.

"I'm very good! Very energetic!"

When the filthy reason is extracted, Guangta only feels refreshed, as if his mind has been purified.

He was inexplicably full of confidence. He even thought that he had a trump card and might call the Lord of Chaos All-knowing at a critical moment to deal with the [Mist Core].

I just don’t know what kind of mood will be after Guangtai recognizes Anle as his respectful priest.

‘Not good, the filthy and rationality seem to have gone too far.’

Anle felt a little ache.

Why do you feel that the tentacles have also taken away part of Guangtai's intelligence?

*******

Not long after.

The two rushed to the fifth floor.

The ceiling on the fifth floor was shattered, and the lower body of the nanny was lying on the ground, but the figure of the cat was not seen.

Obviously, this time she really left.

‘Fortunately I had expected it.’

As early as when Anle and Madam separated, he used his tentacles to prick the black cat. Although he was fierce, Anle felt it was worth it.

Mrs. Cat is a wild extraordinary person, so there is no need to solve the big trouble of [Mist Core] for them.

If she hadn't been trapped in it herself, she would probably have never found Anle to cooperate with her.

Anle never thought of relying on her power.

The closer you get to the sixth floor, the richer the fog becomes, and the darkness around you becomes sticky.

In contrast, the light of the flashlight becomes dimmer and the area that can be illuminated is narrow and narrow.

It's a bit like a scene deep in the underground library.

There was silence everywhere, and even the sound of stepping on the steps was very faint, as if there was an indescribable layer of disgusting substance, and the white mist seemed to absorb even the sound.

On the panel of the light too.

【Stubborn: 93/100】

It is falling rapidly.

89,87,84...

After a while, you may need tentacles to pull away his filthy sanity.

Anle thought: ‘We must fight quickly.’

After arriving at the fifth floor, the concentration of fog further increased, and even Anle felt a little uncomfortable.

When I came to this wooden door that I had seen several times in the monitoring, Anle tried to twist the door handle and pushed the door open without any obstacles.

"Squeak--"

After the wooden door was pushed open, a rotten smell came from it.

However, the unexpected surprise attacks of the two people did not come.

silence.

The room where the old man was still in was still as quiet as death.

But the rotten smell in the air became silently rich like fog.

"There are no living people here!"

Said with peace and confidence.

With his perception of blood, even if there is fog interference, it can be easily judged that even the living humans in this room do not exist, even the dried blood.

Guang Tai's face was solemn, and a ball of light condensed from his hands, illuminating the surroundings.

The influence of fog basically makes the flashlight lose its effect, and only the light generated by extraordinary power can illuminate farther places.

In the faint light, Anle carefully observed the scene in the room.

Empty.

desolate.

There are few pieces of furniture, and there are almost no traces of life, not like someone living in it.

The wooden tables and chairs seem to have been through a long period of time, and they are as decay as if they will collapse with a slight touch.

The other decorations in the room also show this posture, which gives a sense of indescribable aging.

Apart from that, it's still normal.

But this "normal" itself is an exception.

Guangtai was confused: "What the hell happened here?"

Finally, in the old man's bedroom.

The two found that a magic circle was painted on the floor, which looked like it was painted with some white substance. It was made of complicated patterns and would make you dizzy just by looking at it.

And above the magic circle, a wheelchair was quietly placing there.

When we arrived here, the smell of fog and decay were so rich that it was beyond words.

However, the problem is that Anle still has not found the location of [Mist Core]!

Wheelchairs, magic circles, furniture... are just wrapped in fog, rather than fog continuously.

"Haha! Hahaha..."

Just as the two of them didn't know how to start, a arrogant laugh suddenly rang in the room.

The laughter seemed to be everywhere, and it was impossible to tell which direction it came from.

"I succeeded! I finally succeeded!"

The voice was old and hoarse, but it was ecstatic.

It was like an old man who was dying sat up from the hospital bed again and was reborn!

"Uncle Zhang? Is it you?"

Guangtai's face changed and he asked in disbelief.

"Uncle Zhang" he said was naturally the disabled old man who was cursed.

"Oh? It's you, it seems to be called... Guangta?"

The old man's voice loomed in the fog, full of jokes.

"But that doesn't matter anymore."

"You are about to be part of... greater being like me!"

The thick fog roared and surged, as if it turned into substance, wrapping Anle and the others up.

It was like a calm sea, and it instantly caused huge waves.

This moment.
Chapter completed!