My human identity was exposed by my evil wife

The audience watching the live broadcast was also shocked when they saw his torn limbs.

Everyone thought that he could rely on the skills he had worked hard to get and fight this evil spirit called Tuantuan.

Not to mention that the fight was back and forth, at least it was not like now, where he had no strength to resist.

What is the difference between him and ordinary people?

[Fortunately, he died in advance, otherwise I would have been misled! Even if he didn't kill him, he wouldn't have lived long. ]

[This time, this evil spirit called Tuantuan really did a good thing! ]

[Oh my god, fortunately Wang Bing died, otherwise I really didn't know that his body was already exhausted. ]

[I was planning to do the same as Jiang Che, to go in and trick the evil spirit into giving me abilities, but I didn't expect Wang Bing's body to be like this. ]

[It's so funny, I said that the evil spirit is not so kind. ]

[It's good to die! ]

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Watching Wang Bing's breath gradually weaken, the spirit in his eyes also disappeared bit by bit.

After the eggs appeared in the air, they began to break out of their shells little by little, turning over to gnaw on Wang Bing's flesh and blood, like small sesame seeds, covering Wang Bing's body.

As soon as the breath stopped, the live broadcast was paused.

The live broadcast of Wang Bing ended completely.

At the last moment of his life, he opened his mouth, and countless small spiders crawled out of his mouth, without even a sad and desperate last word.

At this time, Wang Bing didn't know that his death did not arouse anyone's sympathy, and no one felt sorry.

Seeing the changes in his body after his death, everyone felt that he should die and died for a good reason.

His survival and death verified two things for everyone.

1. Evil spirits can give skills to humans.

2. Evil spirits will not give skills to humans for no reason.

31. Chapter 31 Dad wants to be connected with Tuantuan!

31.

Tuantuan's figure disappeared in the distance, and the audience turned the screen back to Jiang Che's live broadcast room.

At this time, Jiang Che found a tattered parasol from somewhere and put it over his head to block the scorching sun.

The light in the early morning was very strong, and it was scorching the earth as soon as the sun came out.

Xiaoya kept wiping the sweat from her forehead, and Jiang Che's face also had fine beads of sweat.

She didn't understand why it was so hot when the sun just came out, when the night in the dungeon was so cold. The early morning was the coolest, but now it made people feel hot and scorching.

Xiaoya wiped the sweat again. The temperature changed so much, and those dungeon guides didn't mention it!

She secretly glanced at Tuantuan in Jiang Che's arms. When Tuantuan was sleeping, they found an umbrella on the ground. It looked dusty and bloody, but it didn't affect the sun at all.

She couldn't help but roll her eyes at Jiang Che. There was only one umbrella along the way, and Jiang Che held the umbrella to shade Tuantuan.

She really wanted to complain. There was not a drop of sweat on Tuantuan's forehead. An evil spirit, does he need an umbrella?

But she didn't say this in front of Jiang Che. The first step Jiang Che took was to hold the umbrella for Tuantuan without asking her if she needed it.

Jiang Che took the umbrella and held it for Tuantuan as a matter of course.

It's not the fault of those dungeon strategies that don't mention temperature changes. For the survivors in the dungeon, staying alive here is the most important goal. How to survive the evil spirits, how to find the exit, and how to escape are the most important.

The temperature of each day in the dungeon will be more exaggerated than the previous day for three days.

But the focus of the survivors should not be on this point. The survivors who escaped did not think it was an important matter.

Isn't staying alive the most important thing?

Even if you feel hot or cold, is there any solution?

If the audience can't see that the survivors in the video are shivering with cold and dry mouth with heat when watching the live broadcast, then there is no point in saying this.

When Xiaoya was secretly complaining, she suddenly felt a gaze staring at her.

She looked up and saw Tuantuan holding Jiang Che on his shoulder, staring at her.

"Dad, where are we going?" She looked around and felt cold.

"Aunt Xiaoya, take us to find your mother. She said we are almost there." Jiang Che didn't know the way, nor the destination. He just followed Xiaoya's instructions.

"Aunt Xiaoya, are we all going in the wrong direction?" Tuantuan stared at Xiaoya. Others didn't know the way, but she didn't know it either?

If they were heading to the exit, they would have gone in the wrong direction.

"Ah?! Did we go in the wrong direction?" Xiaoya was shocked. She just wanted to take a detour to delay time, but she didn't expect Tuantuan to see through her intentions as soon as she opened her eyes!

Was she pretending to sleep just now, and now she was deliberately pointing out the wrong direction to tease herself?

Tuantuan sneered sweetly. She just felt that the direction was a little off, but she just mentioned it casually.

After all, humans don't understand the environment of the copy, so it is normal to go in the wrong direction.

But as soon as she asked this question, Xiaoya's mood changed, letting her know that Xiaoya did it on purpose.

"Right, isn't the direction you want to go this way?" Tuantuan pointed to the direction of the destination Xiaoya had set before.

Don't these humans want to go to the exit?

As an evil spirit, she didn't know that humans had not found the exit of copy No. 9 so far. She simply knew that humans would try every means to escape to the exit.

Seeing the direction that Tuantuan pointed, Xiaoya's face was bleak. She had just identified the direction on the high building and deliberately walked around that place.

Now Tuantuan pointed, her back suddenly felt cold.

That location was really too special. There were all kinds of gloomy and terrifying environments in the No. 9 copy, only there, quiet and peaceful, like a paradise in horror.

Is there really an absolutely safe place in the copy?

Her answer was no.

If there is, it is an illusion.

And it is an extremely dangerous illusion.

"Do you know the direction?" Jiang Che looked at his daughter in surprise. He didn't expect Tuantuan to be able to point to the direction. Looking at Xiaoya's expression, it was obviously right.

"Yes, it may be the telepathy between mother and son. I feel that my mother is in that direction." Tuantuan squinted and smiled, looking innocent and cute.

She acted cute and expressed goodwill to her mother who she didn't know.

Xiaoya laughed awkwardly, "Yes, yes, that's it, I went the wrong way."

"I didn't expect Tuantuan to know the way at such a young age. This is a strange copy. You are really amazing." She seemed to be praising, but in fact she was saying that the little girl was abnormal.

She felt that Jiang Che, this fool, really didn't know that the child in his arms was an evil spirit!

Did he really treat this seemingly innocent girl as his daughter?

Thinking that Wang Bing had just left, Tuantuan fell asleep with him.

Xiaoya couldn't help but shudder, and her footsteps suddenly stopped.

Wang Bing, is he still alive?

"Of course, maybe this is the heart-to-heart connection between mother and son!" Jiang Che said this with a bit of sourness. He envied the tacit understanding between Tuantuan and his mother.

He was sour that this kind of telepathy didn't exist in him. If he also had this kind of telepathy with his daughter, he wouldn't be afraid of his daughter getting lost.

No matter where she was, he could feel where she was.

Tuantuan lay on Jiang Che's shoulder, feeling the emotions emanating from this thin body. This emotion made her feel at ease. There was no fear, no anger, no hatred, only endless love, guilt, and a little jealousy.

She tilted her head and thought for a long time, but she couldn't figure out the reason for the jealous emotion.

"It would be great if I could have telepathy with Tuantuan." Jiang Che muttered softly.

Tuantuan was stunned. The telepathy just now was completely nonsense. She just knew the direction of the exit.

Hearing the emotions Jiang Che had because of her words, her eyes curved and her hands hugged tighter.

Tuantuan is a rare evil spirit in the copy. It can condense entities according to its own ideas, and can also project consciousness onto other spirits according to its own ideas.

The corpses buried in the cemetery are the nutrients for her to condense countless spirits.

When Wang Bing left, she arranged for the spirit to follow him secretly, and only projected consciousness to him when he left the sensing range.

She also relied on this ability to quickly shuttle between the two sides.

"Dad, do you want to connect with Tuantuan?" Tuantuan put her finger on his forehead.

"Yes, I am afraid of losing Tuantuan again."

After Jiang Che finished speaking, a mechanical voice suddenly appeared in his mind,

[Skills acquired: mind reading]

[Can bind to an object, sense the other party's position, consciousness and thoughts, only one can be bound at a time. ]

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32. Chapter 32 Can you hear me talking?

32.

When this voice just appeared in Jiang Che's mind, he wanted to ask what it was. Skills were beyond his cognition.

Before entering the dungeon, the people in the mental hospital had never given them relevant knowledge, so when he saw this thing, he was completely in the dark.

He could only roughly understand what it was from the literal meaning.

Although he didn't know what it was, he knew that it was given to him by Tuantuan. Whether it was good or bad, he would keep it, just like the intestine necklace hanging around his neck.

Tuantuan put a finger to his lips, gesturing for silence.