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Chapter 308: Torturing the Ghost Hunter (26)

As the team members pressed the switch, high-frequency vibration sounds instantly filled the entire space.

The sound spread in the air like water waves, and wherever it went, the air was covered with ripples.

Affected by the high-frequency vibration, the originally surging black fog suddenly cracked open like a disturbed swarm of bees.

Through this gap, everyone finally saw the scene hidden behind the black fog - it was a scarlet tumor that was constantly shrinking and expanding. Its surface was covered with cracked blood vessels, which looked extremely strange.

Jiang Yan stared at the tumor, his brows knitted tightly together: "It is indeed forcibly absorbing energy."

Feng Yu tightly gripped the copper coin sword in his hand, his eyes slightly narrowed, staring ahead, as if waiting for an opportunity.

The deputy captain stood aside with a serious expression. He quickly pressed the microphone and said into the microphone: "Logistics team, please pay attention to calming the emotions of ordinary people!"

However, before he could finish his words, a shrill scream suddenly pierced the air.

Everyone looked in astonishment and saw that the woman holding the baby had a face full of horror. The originally hard asphalt road under her feet began to liquefy, and black sticky substances climbed up her trouser legs as if they had life.

The protective amulet equipped by the Special Bureau emitted a dazzling blue light the moment it came into contact with the black sticky substance.

But what was shocking was that the green light only lasted for a moment before it was quickly corroded into ashes by the black sticky substance.

At this critical moment, Jiang Yan jumped up without hesitation and rushed towards the black unidentified object that was spreading upwards like an arrow.

He bit his finger without hesitation, and a stream of bright red blood gushed out from the wound.

Jiang Yan pressed his fingers tightly on the black unknown object, allowing the blood on his fingertips to come into direct contact with the black object.

The black unidentified object was obviously extremely afraid of Jiang Yan's blood and essence, and let out a shrill scream.

Then, as if driven by an invisible force, it quickly retreated and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

As the black unidentified object retreated, the ground that was originally covered by it regained its clarity.

However, the ordinary people present did not feel relieved by this. Their faces were still full of panic and anxiety.

Jiang Yan staggered back two steps, his body shaking violently, as if he might fall to the ground at any time.

His corroded fingertips were still dripping blood mixed with black air, which fell to the ground, forming a pool of dark red blood, emitting a disgusting stench.

Suddenly, Jiang Yan seemed to be hit by a huge force. He pressed his chest hard and knelt on one knee.

His face turned as pale as paper, without any blood, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

As he moved, a large dark red bloodstain seeped out from the front of his clothes. The bloodstain quickly spread out, like a blooming blood flower, which was shocking to the eye.

"Jiang Yan!"

Feng Yu was extremely anxious when he saw this. He wanted to rush over and help Jiang Yan up without hesitation, but he had just taken a step when he was stopped by Jiang Yan's angry shout.

"do not come!"

Jiang Yan's voice was filled with pain and fear, and his body was trembling slightly, as if he was enduring great torture.