A priest in North America, what the hell is the Demon Gate system?

Before Nia and Wang Bingbing could react, Li Ang had already quickly put the compass into his pocket, tossed the flashlight aside, and stretched his hands out to both sides!

Li Ang wrapped his left arm around Nia's waist and grabbed Wang Bingbing with his right hand, completing the two actions almost simultaneously.

Li Ang, as if carrying two briefcases, grabbed the two women and turned to run wildly into the depths of the tunnel.

The power and explosiveness brought by Constitution 3 were fully displayed at this moment.

"Huh?!"

Wang Bingbing only had time to let out a gasp before she was suspended in mid-air.

She instinctively wanted to struggle, but the next second she realized that this was not the time to be reserved! Reason prevailed over emotion, and she quickly adjusted her posture, wrapping her arms around Li Ang's neck, trying to keep herself as close to him as possible.

Nia, on the other side, reacted even more directly. The first thought that flashed through her mind the moment Li Ang hugged her was the nun-themed doujinshi she had secretly read last week.

The thought made her ears turn red, and then she hugged Li Ang tightly around the waist, burying her face in the hem of the priest's suit.

Li Ang had no time to care what the two of them were thinking. He activated his divine sense to its fullest extent, scanning every inch of the ground within thirty meters in front of him like a human radar. He didn't even need a flashlight; the images fed back by his divine sense were much clearer than those seen with the naked eye.

Li Ang's leather shoes made a crisp sound on the gravel road, but the footsteps behind him were faster and louder.

The sound, which started as a slow, pattering sound, suddenly turned into a heavy, resounding thud, as if a giant beast was chasing after him.

Wang Bingbing turned her head to look behind her on Li Ang's shoulder. It was pitch black behind her, and she couldn't see anything, but the footsteps were definitely getting closer and louder.

"Father Li! What's that behind us? Could it be Pete?!" She tried her best to suppress her exclamation, her hands unconsciously tightening around Li Ang.

"You wouldn't want to know." Li Ang's feet seemed to fly as he continued to accelerate, the biting cold wind in the tunnel scraping his cheeks and stinging him.

Although Li Ang appeared calm on the surface, he was inwardly groaning:

The moment Li Ang scanned the area with his divine sense, he knew something was wrong. The feedback was all too familiar; it was an empty body.

He looks almost exactly like James Dick.

"The password, another Qi Refining Level 3 corpse refiner, huh..." Li Ang cursed inwardly.

"Am I a priest or a zombie priest? Where the hell am I supposed to find him a mother to awaken his humanity this time?"

Moreover, the tracking compass was clearly pointing ahead of the tunnel, yet this guy appeared from behind. Is that correct?

Could the compass be broken? But Li Ang thought it was impossible; the system items weren't made in the US, so the quality wouldn't be that bad.

"He...he's catching up!" Nia was being held between Li Ang, her buttocks facing forward and her head facing backward. She felt the terrifying presence behind her getting closer and closer, and her voice trembled as she spoke.

Even without her saying it, Li Ang could sense that his divine sense was constantly scanning the surroundings. The so-called "Pete" had already rushed into the twenty-meter range behind him and was still approaching!

A Qi Refining Level 2 versus a Qi Refining Level 3, with two beautiful women by my side—does that give me the advantage?

That's bullshit! Li Ang doesn't want the tunnel to become his burial ground.

The image of Han Laomo slowly emerged in Li Ang's mind. He couldn't help but sigh at the hardships Han Laomo had endured. Escaping was truly a skill!

Li Ang took a deep breath, pushed off with his feet again, and shot forward like a cannonball. The two beauties felt as if they were riding a speeding motorcycle without helmets on him!

"My God... that speed... that stamina... is he even human?"

Wang Bingbing felt the wind whistling past her ears and watched the wooden support pillars of the tunnel on both sides blur backward. Only one thought remained in her mind.

Nia blushed with embarrassment. There was no other reason than that her buttocks were facing forward, and the strong wind had lifted her entire nun's dress. She wanted to reach out and hold it down, but she also had to hug Li Ang, so she couldn't free her hands. She could only feel her buttocks being blown cold. If it weren't for the thick pantyhose she was wearing, she probably would have frozen cramped up.

But Nia's worries were unnecessary. Li Ang had no time to look at her right now. He wouldn't care that she was wearing white lace underwear and that her pantyhose had been slightly scratched by branches. He certainly wouldn't care about the big peach that was shaking all the time.

Just then, the "clang! clang! clang!" sound from ahead suddenly came again.

"It's the exit!" For some reason, the tunnel gradually became less dark. Wang Bingbing opened her eyes slightly against the strong wind and suddenly exclaimed.

The tunnel ahead seemed to be nearing its end, and a faint light extended out, indicating the tunnel's exit.

However... a thick fog appeared in the direction of the exit.

Li Ang subconsciously scanned the area with his divine sense, only to find that his divine sense had entered the thick fog and vanished without a trace, losing all contact instantly.

However, the footsteps behind him grew closer and closer. Without even a second's hesitation, Li Ang shouted in a low voice!

"pay close attention!"

They then clamped themselves together and charged straight toward the thick fog.

At that moment, Wang Bingbing closed her eyes, while Nia prayed silently.

Everyone's vision was instantly swallowed by the thick fog, and Li Ang vaguely heard an unwilling roar coming from behind him.

At the same time, it seems that one's entire perception is distorted and stretched at this moment... just like being blacked out from drinking, completely unable to control one's body!

The world spun around.

Then....

The blinding sunlight suddenly slapped against the three people's faces.

Having just emerged from the darkness, Li Ang subconsciously squinted, his feet propelling him forward a few steps before he came to a stop.

He casually put the two women down. Nia's legs went weak and she almost sat on the ground because her lower body had been exposed to the cold wind. Fortunately, Wang Bingbing caught her in time.

However, almost simultaneously, all three of them were stunned.

Because the thick fog behind us had dissipated at some point, the tunnel had disappeared, replaced by solid mountain walls.

Li Ang and his group stood beside a railway track that was being laid. The sleepers were new, and the rails were worn smooth and shiny.

And on both sides of the railway tracks...

It was a bustling construction site.

The tall redwood forest was felled in large swaths, revealing the reddish-brown earth.

Rails, bundles of sleepers, and carts piled high with stones were everywhere, and the air was filled with the smells of sawdust, dust, and sweat.

More important than building materials are people.

There were about a hundred men dressed in dark blue or grayish-brown coarse cloth overalls, working along the railway tracks.

Some were hammering road spikes, some were carrying sleepers, and some were laying gravel roadbeds. Most of them were thin and pale with sunken cheeks, but their hands moved quickly.

Li Ang and Wang Bingbing's pupils contracted, not for any other reason, but because...

Almost everyone had a thick, black braid coiled on the back of their head.

"This is..." Nia was so shocked she couldn't speak.

Li Ang frowned, strode forward, and quickly locked his divine sense onto one of the men who was working.

is a living person.

Then I glanced at the other busy figures.

They are all living people, with heartbeats, breathing, and body temperature—truly living people, without a doubt!

"They're all living people, that's just plain weird!"

Li Ang didn't believe this was a Netflix historical drama filming location. Even if it were, who could explain how the sky suddenly brightened? Could Netflix possibly pull off a switcheroo?

Just as Li Ang and his two companions were still in shock, one of the men working seemed to notice something, looked up, and looked at Li Ang and his group.

"Who are you...?"