Trickster Hunter.

Chapter 165: Unstandardized Wall-Walking, Die □□□

"It's possible..." Yano said after thinking for a few seconds, "They may have encountered some invincible monster, and they had no choice but to die together..."

"Fortunately we ran fast, otherwise we would have been killed." The fisherman cursed, but from his tone, it could be heard that he was obviously not as angry as before.

The three of them worked together to move a cart with a pulley underneath onto the track, and then put Huangfu Sha into the cart - these carts were well maintained, and the pulleys underneath were tightly wrapped with oil paper, with almost no signs of rust. The fisherman just gave a gentle push from the back of the cart, and it slid several meters on the track.

Sun Hang played with the pistol in his hand and said as he walked: "After we find the exit, you can take her to the ground. Although the federal rescue may not come, it should be safe up there after being bombed like this."

"We?" The fisherman was stunned. "Aren't you going up with us?"

"I want to follow them and find out the real purpose of those Ansa hunters." Sun Hang said.

He did not tell them that the reason he planned to go underground was not because of those Ansa hunters, nor for the trial points, but because of the dream that had just emerged in the forest.

The Nameless Island Research Institute in his dream made Sun Hang feel extremely familiar. He was sure that he - or rather, the owner of a certain memory in his mind - must have lived here for a long time.
This was the closest he had ever been to finding out the truth about his amnesia since he woke up, and he couldn't let this opportunity slip away.

“You want to go deeper?” The fisherman opened his eyes slightly. “But, but, you don’t have the ability to block the curse. If you follow…”

"I have another way." Sun Hang said lightly.

Compared to the "amulets" in the hands of the Ansa hunters, the three monkeys are much more powerful.

Not to mention blocking the curse, Sun Hang felt that as long as the three apes were willing, they might be able to directly expose the source of the curse.

"This is too risky..." Yano glanced at Sun Hang and hesitated to speak.

The three of them fell into silence for a while, until the flashlight in the hand of Sun Hang, who was walking in front, illuminated a "strange thing".

It seemed to be a person, but this person was lying in mid-air - half of his body was exposed outside, and the other half was stuck in the wall.

Sun Hang couldn't help but think of the modeled world in his dream... Could it be that he was still in the dream and hadn't returned to reality?
Or is this guy stuck in a real-world bug? ?
"Oh my god... is that a person?" The fisherman subconsciously lowered his voice. "What is he doing? Hanging himself from a tree?"

"You guys stand here and don't move. I'll go over and take a look." Sun Hang said.

"Be careful! Don't let it be another cursed madman!" said the fisherman. "If it doesn't work, shoot it twice first."

"He's dead. I don't sense any breath of life... but he seems to carry a meme that I'm somewhat familiar with."

"Familiar?" the fisherman asked doubtfully. "Looking at his attire, he seems to be one of the Ansa hunters. You'd better be careful."

The man stuck in the wall was about fifty meters away from Sun Hang and his team. Since he was facing away, Sun Hang could not see his face and could only approach him carefully. When there were still ten meters to go, Sun Hang stopped. A mycelium spread forward along the railroad track and turned to the other side of the man stuck in the wall. At the end of the mycelium, a round tumor split open like a flower bud, revealing a spinning eyeball.

After seeing the face of the person stuck on the wall, Sun Hang almost laughed out loud.

This guy was the one who ran through the hotel wall and into his room early this morning.

But now he is deader than dead.

His upper body had become extremely stiff, his face fixed with an expression of mixed fear and pain, the blood flowing from his seven orifices had solidified into dark brown lumps, and the bloodstains on the ground had long since dried up.

His body below the waist has completely merged with the concrete wall. This is a fusion at the molecular level. The molecules of the concrete and the molecules of human cells blend with each other, presenting a state of you in me and me in you.

Even if the wall were chiseled open now, there would be no way to pull out his lower body, because the other half of his body had already become part of the wall.

"This guy... his ability failed when he was passing through the wall?" Sun Hang circled around the body of the Anglo-Saxon hunter, then swung out the liquid metal blade blessed by the "sharp blade" and cut off the half of his body that remained outside the wall.

There was no blood gushing out of the incision, but instead a strange mixture appeared, as if a large bowl of minced meat was poured into cement while mixing it.

No, that's not entirely accurate, because the organs in his body still maintained their original outlines, but half of the flesh and blood tissue that made up these organs had been replaced with concrete.

"He...how could he become like this?" Seeing that Sun Hang was fine, the fisherman also ran over. He first looked at the half-body on the ground, then at the cut on the wall, and asked in surprise.

"This guy's ability is to turn his body into nothingness, and he can pass through walls and doors." Sun Hang said, "He came to my room this morning and made some sarcastic remarks to me. I didn't expect to see him again so soon."

"So, did something go wrong when he was passing through the wall?" The fisherman's expression was a little strange, "And then he got... stuck in the wall?"

"It's much more uncomfortable than being inside the wall. His lower body has directly merged with the wall." Yano also came over.

"Hiss... It hurts just thinking about it." The fisherman shuddered, "But I am a little puzzled, why is he here, another person abandoned by his companions?"

"No, I feel... he did escape." Sun Hang said, "Maybe they encountered some trouble down there, and this guy tried to use his ability to escape through the wall, but he overestimated his limit, or misjudged the thickness of the wall... He regained his physical form halfway through, and then-"

"Come to think of it, you felt familiar with this guy just now, is it because you met this guy this morning?" the fisherman asked again.

"No... He has been dead for some time, and the weird meme in his body has long dissipated. What makes me feel familiar is something else." Sun Hang said.

(End of this chapter)