The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty corridor.

The zombies walked in front and led the way very quickly.

Smier followed behind and entered a downward slope, continued downward, and came to a pitch-black corridor.

The black corridor was dark and wet, and after it came down, a musty smell immediately came to my nose. Two stinky ditches continued to extend forward side by side. Above were large iron doors that were stronger than the outside cell. I don’t know what was closed inside, but there was a dull and weird scream in the inside, as if people who wanted to struggle were covered their mouths or stuffed something terrifying.

Smier glanced at the sewage flowing around him. Some strange soft creatures seemed to be squirming among the stinky black water. There were not a few of these things, but because the light was too dark, Smier could not see clearly what it was. Judging from his body shape, he looked a bit like a loach or an ordinary little fish, but it seemed to be a little smaller.

This dark black corridor made people feel an unspeakable depression. Smier raised some vigilance. If the situation was wrong, he was ready to enter the battle state as soon as possible.

"Doctor, maybe... I shouldn't have asked too much, but... why do you want to go out at this time..." asked the zombie in glasses again.

Smier ignored him and continued to follow him without answering.

The glasses zombie glanced back at Smair, without asking.

Here, the speed of glasses zombies slowed down a little, the ground here was too slippery, and they could easily fall if they were slightly faster, so they could only slow down a little.

"Ah! Please... don't..."

Another scream suddenly came from the iron gate next door. The guy's voice had just appeared and was quickly blocked. Then there was a struggle and a terrifying cry.

As we continued to walk deeper, the light was so dark that it could not be seen clearly. The lampshade here was covered with a thick layer of black mud-like disgusting dirt. The already dim yellow light has now become more blurred.

At this time, the lampshades above their heads were covered with black dirt and could no longer see any light.

Smier could only barely follow him by feeling, but his eyes were already shrouded in darkness. The feeling of this darkness surrounding him made the eyes of those who were deeply trapped in it a little blurred, and he could even feel that the darkness became as if it were substance around him, feeling an unprecedented sense of oppression.

"Is there no light in front of it?" Smier asked, lowering his voice.

"Doctor, you are so strange today... You know... The Queen doesn't like light..." The glasses zombie said with a sarcastic look.

Smier was slightly stunned and said lightly:

"Ask a little, how far is it?"

"It's coming soon..." The zombie smiled.

Smier hesitated for a moment and continued to move forward with the zombie. Since Smier's realm has been promoted, he feels his physical strength has become extremely abundant. A wonderful power surges in his body, making him feel unprecedented confidence and desire for battle. He doesn't care that he will be discovered. If he is discovered, he is also ready to break out.

Although he knew that his strength was still far from Erlun, his current terrifying confidence made him feel inexplicably confident in his ability. Moreover, because of this [laughing], he wished he could further improve his strength in the battle.

In the dark space, there were only the sound of footsteps from one front and one back, and occasionally a strange sound of rustling sounds were heard for a while, as if hundreds of dense things were crawling out of the water and then quickly moved to other places. The repeated monotonous black made Smer even feel a little drowsy and could only force himself to widen his eyes.

At this moment, Smier suddenly felt that he seemed to see the surrounding environment clearly at a certain moment. This feeling was very strange and strange. He felt that there was light around him, but the scenery he saw was black and white, just like a picture drawn with a pencil.

This feeling was fleeting, and he continued to follow, and the idea of ​​looking at the surrounding environment appeared in his mind. At some point, this phenomenon happened again, accompanied by a faint burning pain, and he actually saw the surrounding scene clearly again.

Is it the relationship between the devil fruit?

Thinking of this, Smier was delighted. After all, he has become a capable person now. Although there is no introduction to the ability person being able to see night vision in his memory, the memory suggests that the devil fruit can greatly improve physiological functions and enhance the abilities of all aspects of the human body.

In this case, if you concentrate the power of the fruit on your eyes, you may be able to enhance your vision.

Thinking of this, Smier immediately began to try to concentrate his power in his eyes. He is only at level 19 now, and his ability to control the devil fruit is not even a prerequisite, but he found that he had just had such an idea and suddenly felt that he could control the power of the fruit easily.

A stream of fruit power was pulled out from the core of his devil fruit, and then immediately gathered in his eyes, forming a cluster of energy vortexes. His eyes felt a burning and stinging pain again, and then the surrounding scene suddenly became clear.

Under the influence of the power of the fruit, although he could not see the colorful scene, he could see the black and white image. Everything around him turned into a scene similar to a sketch. Even a hazy black shadow appeared inside the iron gate. Obviously, if his demon fruit level was raised to a higher level, he might be able to truly achieve night vision.

or……

To be precise, this power is a bit like the domineering spirit of seeing and hearing!

However, when Smair gradually saw the surrounding situation clearly, he suddenly felt that his hair was about to stand up.

It turned out that the strange moving sounds he had just heard came from groups of strange black tongue-like creatures. These soft creatures looked a bit like leeches in their world, but they were much larger than leeches, and were covered with disgusting patterns. There was something like eyes in the middle of the patterns. There were too many of them, covering the walls and iron doors. Smer turned his head and saw that there were such terrible flower leeches gathering behind him.

"What's going on? Why are all these leeches gathered here?" Smer said horrified.

"Hehe...Doctor...maybe it's because of your blood! So... delicious... taste...even I can't help but keep my saliva..." The zombie walking in front licked her tongue and said.

"What are you bastard talking about?"

Smier said, clasping the back of the zombie's neck with glasses, slapped him to the ground, and then rode on.

A squeaking sound of bone breaking from the back of the glasses zombie. The glasses zombie turned her head with difficulty, and said in surprise:

"Doctor...this is the Queen's...children..."

At this moment, Smier suddenly felt several leeches around him jumping down from the wall and pounced directly on him.

Immediately afterwards, all the leeches around him became active and surrounded him frantically.

Smer let go of the glasses and used the scalpel in his hand to quickly cut the leeches that rushed over first, but these guys went one after another and couldn't kill them at all. Not long after, his body was wrapped by these dense leeches. At the same time, the leeches that were cut off by him quickly split into two independent surviving individuals, each with one eyeball.

Smier's white coat was torn open, and the blood holes that had not yet fully healed were quickly targeted by these disgusting guys. His body was covered with leeches, and he was also swallowed by these lurkers in the dark.
Chapter completed!