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Without the disturbance from outsiders, Meng Yan was finally able to take out the note in the talicon.

He couldn't do delicate work with trembling hands, but he didn't dare to let ordinary people do it for him, so he could only hand it to Ruishen to unfold the paper.

I saw ancient scriptures written on the paper, and Meng Yan could vaguely understand a little bit. What was written in this thing was definitely not a blessing spell, but a more evil curse.On the back of the note was a statue of a god, which Meng Yan didn't recognize.

Kang Lai was taken aback, "God Rahu? Why did you draw God Rahu?"

In local beliefs, Lord Rahu is a god who hates villains and informers the most. Some people tattoo God Rahu on their bodies in order to drive away villains and bad relationships.

No matter how you look at it, God Rahu should not be an object of worship by evil spells.

Things have reached an impasse again, and no one knows what's going on.

"It just so happens that we know a master, so I'll put this thing here first, and I'll show it to him." Ruishen rewound the note and stuffed it back into the symbol tube.

Although Kang Lai didn't know Ah Tian's cousin, he felt that he was quite reliable, and he didn't panic when encountering things. He seemed to be a stable young man.

The boss nodded and agreed with Ruishen's statement.

"By the way, Ah Tian has another game in the afternoon, at three o'clock, don't forget." The coach reminded the two.

Meng Yan looked down at his fist, his eyes were still somewhat confused.

He really wanted to continue playing, but he could feel that this wish no longer belonged to this body, but his own.

There seemed to be a voice in his heart telling him that everything was not over yet and he had to keep fighting.

But he didn't know what to fight for.

If they couldn't figure it out, they simply didn't want to. Meng Yan and Ruishen had a big meal in the club, and then they trained until the afternoon.

The Nightmare team on the other side didn't know how to vent their inner surprise.

I didn't expect to meet the captain in the first hunting instance.

Lin Manshu looked up at the sky and said excitedly, "Have you seen it? That's Meng Yan! Meng Yan! He's not dead! You don't need to do any more memorial ceremonies! Are Brother Meng's fans happy!"

As a well-known figure, Lin Manshu has learned to interact with the audience in front of the camera.

She didn't need to think about it, she also knew that the Internet should be fried again.

Ahhhhh, I knew Meng Yan wouldn't leave the stage so easily!

The newcomer favored by Li Jin and Fiers is indeed extraordinary.

Why did he survive?

Don't you think it's incomprehensible to die?Maybe he didn't die at all at the beginning, but he just evaded the system's judgment and no door came down.

Anyway, Meng Yan's soul must have left his body at that time. Is he reincarnated?

Why do you think so much, I only know that I have a screen to lick again! ! !

The appearance of the new body is not as high as before, can it be changed back?

Although Lin Manshu couldn't see the comments from the audience, her face was blushing with joy, and she kept rambling in the room.

"It just so happens that we have been carrying the captain's body with us all the time, thinking about searching for wandering souls in the dungeon, but I didn't expect that the captain is now a living person again." She walked around in circles, and other people saw her It's up to her to be happy.

"The genes and everything are in the original body. Isn't Brother Meng's combat power very weak now? It seems that we should replace him as soon as possible." Lin Manshu looked at Zhao Jinfeng, "You said, can we go to Azankan for help? He must know the art of resurrection."

They made a adoptive agreement with the Eye of Sanity on the Nightmare. If one of the teammates dies, the corpse of Meng Yan in his package will be adopted by another teammate. If the group is destroyed, the ice coffin will be sent back to the ship. .

It cost them a lot of money.

"Wait." Mo Jiahe flipped through his phone, "Look, someone died again, and the way of death is very familiar."

"It should be someone from the horizon." Ivan continued.

"Horizon is just a small team, and their brains are not very good." Mo Jiahe closed his eyes to analyze this new season, and said indifferently, "Did you think that hunting season can pick prey casually? Mission targets will resist."

"The horizon has already explored the way for us." Zhao Jinfeng has no sympathy for other gods. "It seems that it is the original method. After we have tattoos, we don't have to be afraid of magic to lower our heads."

"Since the captain has been found, do you want to compete with Langya for the prey? Anyway, we have an inherent advantage." Lin Manshu asked.

"If it's Meng Yan..." Zhao Jinfeng recalled the former captain's behavior, "He will definitely wait until the Wolf Fang is downsized before making a move. He is very shady."

"Write it down, and I'll sue him when he wakes up." Lin Manshu joked.

"The captain's match is coming soon, let's go." Mo Jiahe clicked the time on his phone, "It's still the group arena."

"Just tie people to Azan Kan." Ivan began to come up with bad ideas, "Save long nights and dreams."

"Hey, you can speak idioms now." Mo Jiahe sarcastically said, "But I agree."

Zhao Jinfeng also nodded, "The new body should only have the qualities of an ordinary person, so it shouldn't be a problem for us to knock him out."

Several rebellious team members drove to the Tiger Boxing Arena, discussing how to kidnap Meng Yan while walking.

When they arrived, the game was ready to begin.

This time, when they entered, the reaction to the tattoos was even stronger. Although their tattoos were not golden like Meng Yan's, they also had a strong body protection effect.Zhao Jinfeng, who had a keen ear, could already hear the sizzling sound of evil energy hitting his body and being wiped away.

"Is this kind of modern fighting competition also superstitious?" Mo Jiahe saw that there were unknown god statues on the judges' bench, and there were more than one, at least a dozen of them were placed in every corner of the boxing ring.

The statue looked terrifying, with blue-faced fangs and a big mouth, as if it was devouring something.

However, in this country, there are terrible statues of gods everywhere, and there are even statues enshrined on the side of the street and under the signposts, Mo Jiahe didn't care too much.

She is more inclined, there is Azan in black lurking in this boxing ring.

Just like the boss from the previous time, not only was the head lowering technique handy, but there were also countless grievances hidden in the robe, this kind of yin energy was more like the situation in the boxing ring.

You don't need to look at the game to know that Meng Yan will definitely win.

Martial arts fighters are still far behind the gods who are really licking blood at the tip of their knives and wandering in death.

Before the first round was completed, the bell rang and the referee announced Meng Yan's victory.

The boxing ring was full of people, and countless lively spectators flocked to Meng Yan's side, expecting to give the champion a high-five.

But Meng Yan was still in the state of dementia, and looked very cold to outsiders, he ignored the cheers from the audience, turned around and went to the backstage to take a shower and change clothes.

Nightmare and his group followed to the backstage.

"Yanyan, you can wash it yourself this time." Ruishen touched his nose, afraid that he would not be able to control himself, "I taught you, just use a little force."

Meng Yan didn't express much on his face, but his eyes always made people feel aggrieved.

"You accompany me."

Ruishen shook his head again and again, took several deep breaths, "Farewell, farewell."

It's hugging the waist and rubbing, it's too much a test of willpower.Although he is called the eye of reason, sometimes reason is not online at all.

Only then did Meng Yan respond, "Okay."

The two coaches who saw it all What did I hear? ! !

Two big men, they have to wash together in the shower, it can't be... so what?

And they're still cousins, what the fuck, it's exciting! !

Meng Yan went into the bathroom alone under the eyes of the coaches out of the window.

The treatment at the Tiger Boxing Arena was quite good, and the bathhouse was quite big, but Meng Yan's opponent was already dizzy, and he couldn't enjoy the refreshing feeling of washing away the blood and sweat.

Taking a bath was taught by Ruishen, and Meng Yan imitated him, slowly squeezing the shower gel and applying it on his body.

Before he knew it, the temperature in the bathhouse rose a bit, and the mirror opposite was covered with mist.

Meng Yan instinctively felt that something was wrong, but his chaotic brain made it impossible for him to distinguish the source of the strange feeling.

"cold water……"

How can cold water cause water vapor in the room?

With a click, the bathroom door was locked, and countless shower heads exploded. Even the one used by Meng Yan, the water flow was turned up to the maximum at once, and scalding hot water poured on his back, scalding Meng Yan. Shocking.

He quickly walked away in two steps, covered in foam, staring at the shower head expressionlessly.

Meng Yan didn't seem to be frightened.

—Because the brain is too dull.

The shower head continued to work, the scalding hot water gradually turned red, and the whole bathroom was filled with a stench. It seemed that the liquid that would appear only when a carrion was squeezed out of juice came out along the wall. Combined with the blood, the visual effect was rendered extremely frightening.

Meng Yan took a few steps back.

How can I take a shower...

He calmly squeezed the doorknob, and found that the handle was not moving at all. Then he looked at the vent again, but the vent was at a height of three meters, and he couldn't reach it at all.

As if trying to cut off Meng Yan's thoughts, a groaning sound suddenly came out of the one-meter-square air vent, full of pain and fear, and even the sound of a living person came from the sewer.

When most people encounter this kind of scene, they are afraid that they will have a heart attack on the spot.

But Meng Yan was a divinely favored person in the first place, and now that he lacked a string in his mind, he wasn't afraid at all.

He squatted down, bent over the sewer, and asked softly.

"hello?"

The sound of the sewer...

It is irritated.

Suddenly there was a squeezing sound from the air vent, and it came straight to Meng Yan's position with a gurgling sound, and with a bang, a large pool of bloody things fell to the ground.

When Meng Yan took a closer look, it turned out to be a large group of mixed organs.

There were kidneys, lung lobes, and pairs of eyes and ears. These foul-smelling rotten organs wriggled and crawled towards Meng Yan bit by bit.

"I want skin..."

"Eyes? Why do I only have eyes left?"

"Give me your body...give me your body..."

Every organ exudes wailing, hosting the wraith of tragic death.

"Uh, my body was also stolen." Meng Yan stammered.

organs...

They squirmed even faster, vowing to tear off a piece of Meng Yan's flesh.

Meng Yan called Ruishen's name while walking, but this bathroom has been completely isolated, maybe only a second has passed outside, and no one can save him now.

Meng Yan shouted dry, and finally realized this.

Is there anything in this bathroom that can be used as a weapon?

Gradually, Meng Yan felt that his thinking began to become clearer, as if he had found the normality of life in the matter of bumping into ghosts.He felt that such a horrible situation was his daily life.

This is what he should do.

Not fighting people in the ring, but leading others to victory in unnatural things.

Enduring his nausea, Meng Yan kicked the water pipe of the shower head.

He was very strong, and the thin iron tube broke suddenly, and Meng Yan pulled it into his hand and used it as a self-defense tool.

No one knows what horrors are happening in the bathroom of Tiger Boxing Stadium.

All Meng Yan could do was protect himself.