Chapter 471: Mutation of the God of Death (Final)_3
Gradually, the face shattered piece by piece, falling away and turning into a dark abyss of nothingness, then the entire person, like fragments, fell apart and disappeared.
"This idiot, thinking such clumsy acting and methods could deceive me into going back!" Yan Junze glanced back at the staircase and then at Xiaomo by his side.
At the sight of Xiaomo, his gaze softened a bit, but as he turned towards the entrance of the building, it immediately became resolute.
At the moment, Xiaomo moved stiffly as if she was in a daze, only able to follow along without any other reaction.
"When was this girl bewitched by that woman!?"
Yan Junze wondered secretly; he wasn't clear about when Zhang Xiaomo had been tricked, but guessed it must have happened on the way down the stairs.
Thinking that this seemed somewhat similar to Soul Capture, as long as they left the Absolute Territory, it would mostly unravel by itself.
The two of them soon approached the revolving door leading out of the building, and at that moment, a voice came from behind a large pine bonsai next to the door.
"Yan Junze?"
Yan Junze paused, stopping in his tracks with Zhang Xiaomo, and turned his head to see Yu Changhai squatting behind the bonsai, looking fearful and glancing around.
"Captain Yu, where are the others?" Yan Junze asked in surprise.
Yu Changhai made a shushing gesture with his hand, signaling Yan Junze to come over and talk.
But Yan Junze didn't move, just stood there with Xiaomo, and Yu Changhai helplessly said: "Wu Mayun might be nearby, the elevator we took couldn't be opened, it took everyone straight to the basement parking lot. It's pitch-dark there, completely under Wu Mayun's control."
"What about my Uncle Zhang?" Yan Junze asked.
Yu Changhai's expression darkened, "Everyone in the elevator, dead. I burst out of the elevator and desperately ran up the stairs."
He then pointed outside the building, "But it's also very strange out here, the street is completely empty, covered in grey fog. I feel the danger, don't go out for now, both of you!"
Yan Junze pushed the revolving door and said: "We'll just take a look outside."
As he spoke, he and Zhang Xiaomo had already stepped into the revolving door.
"You brat, don't rush!"
Yu Changhai stood up anxiously and hurried after them, bursting through the revolving door. At this point, Yan Junze and Zhang Xiaomo had already walked into the grey fog outside.
Yu Changhai became even more anxious, kicked off his legs, and floated hazily as he leaped into the grey fog nearby, reaching out towards the spot they had entered.
But just as he thought he would grab onto something, the fog driven away by the rush of air cleared, and Yu Changhai stopped short, finding nothing ahead of him.
"Get the hell out of here, you!"
The voice of Yan Junze suddenly came from behind, the guy had actually dived into the grey fog and immediately reemerged with Xiaomo from the other side, standing behind the charging Yu Changhai.
A kick landed squarely on Yu Changhai's back, caught off-guard, he plunged into the grey fog.
He panicked instantly, let out a loud shout, and in the next second fell through the grey fog onto the street below. Yan Junze and Zhang Xiaomo followed through the fog shortly after.
They saw Yu Changhai, who had fallen out of the fog, screaming in pain as billowing black mist rose from his body, and in just a few seconds, he completely vanished without a trace.
This Yu Changhai also turned out to be a fake!
Having not seen any of the four people who went down the elevator, Yan Junze already had an ominous premonition.
Looking up, he and Xiaomo had already left the cover of the grey fog, standing on the street with the streetlights shining down, the street empty without a single pedestrian or car, lighting seemingly twinkling from the building across the way.
But the scene before them gave off an ominous feeling of an invisible terror spreading.
Turning his head, he saw the grey fog behind him rapidly closing in, and soon the true form of the Exorcists Headquarters Building was revealed.
At that moment, the entire building, no longer obscured, was pitch-dark inside, without any signs of activity.
One wonders how many people have met with disaster in this building since the moment Wu Mayun transformed?
With Inner Vision, he glanced at the Atlas in his mind, each lit node glowing as the Different Dimension Energy flowed gently, now operational.
At this moment, Yan Junze had guessed that Wu Mayun's transformation at this time on this night was inevitable.
Could changing this inevitability be possible if he Rewinds to before the meeting?
He glanced at the backpack on his shoulder, containing the documents he had taken out in the conference room.
A plan began to form in his mind.
At this moment, he decided against Rewinding immediately.