Chapter 437 Ms. Maria

While Chen Ke was slacking off, the blood pool under his feet began to boil. This was not caused by the Ash of Angele, Chen Ke had already collected it.

He looked up, and the circular hole on top was completely gone. It was pitch black all around, and he felt that the walls around him were slowly gathering towards him.

This strong sense of oppression made him very uncomfortable. With the gurgling sound of water flowing, the liquid under Chen Ke's feet was actually rising.

It was not just rising. Chen Ke smelled an unpleasant smell, similar to some kind of acid.

"This... corrosive liquid..." Chen Ke felt a sharp pain in his feet, and his bones and muscles were slowly melting in the liquid.

He waded in the water and ran in one direction, hoping to find a door or something else. Even if it was a wall, he would try to break it and find a way to escape.

I don't know when the blood pool under my feet turned into acid water. The speed of rising exceeded Chen Ke's imagination. It was only up to his ankles just now, but now it is up to his waist.

The lower body kept melting and recovering in the acid, causing Chen Ke to sweat on his forehead. Almost at the same time, the surrounding walls suddenly squeezed in front of Chen Ke and turned into something like a fat and slippery intestine.

The acid surged into Chen Ke's chest, disintegrating his muscles, and even turning the Type 67 pistol into an iron frame.

He raised his right hand and felt that only the white bones were left under the glove, and he could not move at all. At this time, the acid rushed up and poured into his mouth. Chen Ke felt that his throat was like being cut by thousands of knives, hot and painful.

"Uh, um..." Chen Ke was wrapped tightly in the thick intestine, and slid down with the acid and some kind of grease. He felt that he stepped on something. Looking down with his eyes that had just recovered, it was the body of another keeper.

This is... eaten by something?

Chen Ke suddenly understood that the hole he had just jumped down was actually the mouth of a monster. He summoned the Ash of Angele and reached out to the flesh arm in front of him, trying to burn a hole.

The hand in the glove was only a pile of bones, which broke into pieces as soon as it touched the flesh arm. Under the repair of the life countdown, it barely formed the shape of a palm within 5 seconds, and then melted in the acid water.

Anhelei's ashes could not be gathered in his hands, and the high temperature of the magic flame could not be used at all. He tried to condense the psychic crystal gun again, and found that the psychic energy leaked out of the broken hand and turned into a blue halo in the acid water.

Without hands as a medium, the relics and some secret skills could not be released at all.

"Do I have to die again..." Chen Ke kicked the flesh wall with his feet, but let himself slide down a little more.

Suddenly, the blade of a military knife penetrated the flesh wall in front of Chen Ke, and it was only a finger's thickness away from popping his eyeballs.

The blade cut a hole from top to bottom, and when it reached Chen Ke's abdomen, it pulled horizontally to the right and cut a triangular hole.

Chen Ke and the corpse of the keeper under his feet slid out along the gap and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Chen Ke coughed and got up from the ground. His whole body was wet with acid. There was a bang behind him, and a large iron lump fell out. Chen Ke looked back and saw that it was a broken axe.

"Florence...?"

Someone called softly, a woman's voice.

Chen Ke's skin and muscles recovered. He looked up and saw a woman holding a saber in front of him. She had white hair, white skin with rosy, delicate features and an indescribable expression, as if she was facing an iceberg.

She wore a windbreaker modified for combat in a similar style to her own, and stretched out her hand to Chen Ke.

"Oh... you are not Florence." The woman shook her head gently.

Chen Ke held her hand. The seemingly thin and slender arm, through the handshake, could feel a strength that was not inferior to that of a man. From the look in the woman's eyes, Chen Ke could see that this girl was definitely not a vase.

"Madam...you..." Chen Ke wanted to ask the other person's name, but he suddenly realized that the other person must have regarded him as one of the Secret Keepers. If he asked, he would be exposed, so he pretended to cough and fooled her.

"Hunter, have you seen Florence?" the woman asked.

Chen Ke must have seen her, but now he has forgotten the situation at that time. Besides, the clothes on his body were exchanged for Florence's soul, so there is no way to say it.

"I... have seen her, but he died under the academy." Chen Ke replied. From Jacob's words, Chen Ke pieced together a little bit of what he experienced last time, and he concealed some details in his speech.

"That was his inevitable end, Hunter, tell me, did he leave any words?" the lady asked.

"No...no." Chen Ke shook his head.

"Oh...Florence, Florence..." The lady sighed and threw the fat on the saber to the ground.

Chen Ke stood up and looked back. He found a huge wall of flesh in front of him. The muscle tissue extended to the ceiling and almost swallowed up half of the house.

"I am Maria, Hunter. Just now you entered its body and fell into its dream." Maria said lightly.

"Its dream?" This was the first time Chen Ke heard such a statement. Isn't it an illusion?

"This creature is in pain, Hunter, let's put an end to its nightmare." Maria put the saber back into the sheath.

In Chen Ke's vision, this meat wall has no information. He looked at the surrounding environment again. It was a room in the Mox mansion. It seemed that he was swallowed when he entered the door just now.

He ran to the window and looked outside. It was the midnight street of Langdon. There were some security guards patrolling. People outside didn't know about the strange things in this room.

Chen Ke looked at the corpse of the keeper lying on the floor again. It was only a dozen minutes, and all three people were dead...

"Where did this thing come from...?" Chen Ke couldn't help asking.

"It was Madam Catherine. She injected too many things that shouldn't be injected. Baron Mox was not found in the house. She should be dead too, right?" Maria said calmly, searching the house.

"What are you looking for? Look at this big piece of meat... Isn't it right in front of you?" Chen Ke asked.

"That is the tissue that spread out from the dream, not its body." Maria shook her head.

Chen Ke didn't understand. What is dream extension?

"Ms. Maria... Do you mean that the dreams of some things can interfere with reality?" Chen Ke asked in surprise.

"Isn't what I said clear enough? Hunter, what's your name?" Maria asked.

"My name is... Ludwig." Chen Ke said.

"Very good, Mr. Ludwig, your weapon is broken and you are not capable of fighting, so I approve you to leave here. Now I will take over here, please go back and report to the Langdon Secret Keeper Organization." Ms. Maria said coldly.

This woman is so cold, but what she said actually makes sense. The Secret Keepers, like the Administration, are organized and disciplined departments, and they have their own set of countermeasures to deal with different situations.

But Chen Ke obviously can't leave easily, he must find out whether Catherine has his own holy diamond.