Chapter 1983: City

The white bugs are as small as a grain of sand.

Zhou Fan couldn't recognize what kind of bug it was. He flicked his finger slightly, trying to flick the bug away, but found that the bug stuck to his index finger.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and pressed his thumb on his index finger, trying to crush the bug to death.

But he soon discovered that this little bug couldn't be killed at all. Now that he had no real energy, but his strength was still surprisingly strong, couldn't he kill this little bug?

When he realized that the worm might not be simple, the white worm cut through the tip of his index finger, burrowing desperately into his flesh and blood, and soon disappeared.

Zhou Fan was even more surprised. All his powers were sealed, but the tyrannical body he had trained could not be sealed, and his defense was amazing. Ordinary things could not break his skin membrane at all. This white bug is not simple.

When he was thinking like this, he grabbed his index finger and pulled it hard. With a click, his index finger was torn off.

Enduring the severe pain, he threw away his index finger without even frowning. The wound on the severed finger was healing and growing back.

The discarded index finger turned into a pool of blood, and the white worm crawled out of the blood.

Zhou Fan moved his feet to prevent the white bug from crawling on him again.

The experience of life and death must be taken seriously, instead of letting the weirdness hurt yourself, this will not be effective. If you let the weirdness hurt the body, it would be better than self-mutilation.

This kind of life-and-death training can only play a role when the treatment reaches the danger that can really threaten his life.

There's no need to waste time on Geely who can't hurt him, so he will take every battle with Geely seriously.

After Zhou Fan walked a few steps, he found that the back of his neck was itchy again. He stretched out his hand and scratched it. He felt that it should be the white bug or something similar to it, but he couldn't catch the white bug this time. Come down, because the white bug has pierced the membrane on his neck and got in.

Zhou Fan tried to use his true energy to sense it, and found that the white bug had disappeared without a trace. He raised his eyebrows slightly. This was because his true energy was sealed after all, and it was not as smooth as before, otherwise he wanted to find it. This little white bug shouldn't be difficult.

"This is either a monster that likes to eat flesh and blood, or a monster that intends to parasitize." Zhou Fan guessed in his heart, but now he has no way to find it, so he can only let it go, and kill it after it makes any movement.

He walked silently in the bone ruins. Desolation and silence seemed to be the theme here. It didn't look like some dangerous place at all. He didn't see any strange things. Of course, the white fog that can be seen everywhere may be the most terrifying thing.

It took him some time to walk up to the cliff. There was nothing on the gray cliff except some grass. He climbed up the cliff to try to see if he could see something in the distance?

When he entered the bone ruins, he only knew that he was going to go deep, without a specific destination, but the bone ruins were not small. In the bone ruins filled with white mist, he might walk around and come back again. I saw a sentence in it: If you don't know where to go, you might as well go to a high place, stand on a high place and take a look.

Zhou Fan stood on the top of the cliff and saw a city in the layers of white mist.

city?

How could there be a city in such a dangerous place as the Bone Ruins?

Zhou Fan became interested. In order to deepen the danger, he deliberately didn't understand the bone ruins. He didn't know anything about the existence of the bone ruins. Now that he saw a city, he had various guesses in his heart.

Of course guessing is not important, he decided to go to that city to see, judging from this distance, he arrived at that city, plus the time of exploration, one day passed.

Except for the little white bug he met at the entrance, he didn't see any other strangeness, but the more it was, the more it showed the unusualness of the Bone Ruins.

Zhou Fan didn't feel impatient. He knew that it could be rated as a dangerous place with a death rate as high as 99%. How could it be that there was no danger at all?

He climbed down from the cliff and ran towards the city. He was not afraid of danger and came out suddenly, so he ran not slowly.

He was accelerating, and the ghost burial coffin was also accelerating.

It didn't take much time,

He arrived in front of the city, and only when he got closer could he see that the city wall was dilapidated, with moss growing in some places, but the city wall remained intact.

Zhou Fan walked along the dilapidated city wall, and he found the city gate, which was not locked by any iron gates.

He looked inside, but didn't hear any sound, didn't see any people or creatures, and didn't see any abnormalities.

This seems to be a deserted city.

Zhou Fan walked in, and he yelled a few times, is anyone there? Soon I was amused, this is the bone market, how could there be people?

If someone really appeared, the most correct way is to draw the sword and cut him off first, because it is definitely not a person, but a strange one.

He walked forward and found that most of the houses in the city had collapsed, and the bricks, wood and rubble were piled up together, and the smell of decay could be easily smelled.

He stretched out his hand to grab a piece of wood, but the wood turned to ashes as soon as he grabbed it. It seemed that this deserted city had existed for a long, long time.

Maybe it used to be a city inhabited by human beings, but later it became dangerous. The people in this city either fled or died, and then slowly evolved into today's abandoned city.

With such a guess in his heart, he looked up and saw a flock of birds flying towards him.

But this is not a group of ordinary birds, it looks like birds made of white paper, it is not known if it is really white paper, they made a sharp hiss and flew towards Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan ran back immediately, but he soon found that he couldn't get rid of the group of paper birds at the speed of his running.

He simply stopped, pulled out the Xingshuang knife and slashed at the group of paper birds.

His true energy cannot be used, but with his own strength and the Liuguang Kuaiyin Sword Art that he has practiced so hard, he still has the strength to fight against strange monsters that are not very powerful.

Chi Chi sounded!

Paper birds kept falling down from his knife.

But there were too many paper birds, and the beaks and wings of the paper birds attacked his body.

He soon discovered that the paper bird could hurt his body, and there were streaks of blood on his body.

This made him raise his eyebrows slightly. How long has it been since he met one of the strange monsters in the Bone Market, and if he appeared, he would hurt his tyrannical body?

But Zhou Fan didn't pay attention to it, and kept slashing the group of paper birds with his knife. The attack power of the paper birds was astonishing, but their bodies were very fragile, and one of them could be killed with a single knife.

After killing hundreds of paper birds, the rest of the paper birds finally gave up attacking Zhou Fan and flew up high, away from the deserted city.

Zhou Fan retracted his knife, he let out a sigh of relief, he hadn't used such a primitive way of fighting for a long time, it really needs to be traced back, such a primitive way of fighting was before his Sanqiu Village.

Putting the knife back into its sheath, he felt that something was wrong, and he soon knew something was wrong, because the wounds on his body were still bleeding from the battle, and there was no sign of healing.