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Chapter 369

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Humans, regardless of whether they were strong or weak, needed to breathe.

Based on the different breathing rhythm and strength, Tang Ling could roughly judge a person's condition. At least, that was how Tang Ling's Precise Instinct worked.

Everyone knew that humans breathed through their noses and mouths, so what was the meaning of breathing through their bodies instead of their mouths and noses?

To be more precise, it felt like every pore in one's body was breathing through the contraction of one's body.

At first, Tang Ling thought he had heard it wrong, but one of the main functions of his Precise Instinct was to distinguish the slightest difference.

The difference between the breathing and the breathing through the nose and mouth was huge.

He had confirmed three times that there were at least three cells that held people who breathed through their bodies!

What else could it be if not a monster?

Regardless, given the current situation, Tang Ling had no choice but to release this unknown monster.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Tang Ling was not sure where he stood at the moment. Who was his enemy and who was his friend? However, messing up the place was a must.

The black-robed figure moved quickly and reached Tang Ling in a blink of an eye. It was at that moment that Tang Ling broke open the door of the seventh cell.

If he was not mistaken, the person in the seventh cell must be someone who breathed through his body.

The black-robed figure was decisive. The moment he got close to Tang Ling, he reached out to grab him.

It was a right hand, similar to the hand that attacked Tonnies.

Both of them were wearing black gloves.

The only difference was that this hand was not injured, which meant that the person who attacked Tang Ling and Tonnies were not the same person.

Tang Ling noticed the detail right away, but he did not have the time to think about what it meant. The moment the black-robed figure reached out to grab him, Tang Ling kicked the door of the seventh cell open and dodged the hand before he rolled into the cell.

The moment he entered the cell, Tang Ling picked up a unique smell. The smell was mixed with the damp and foul air in the cell, so it was hard to miss.

What is this smell? It was not unpleasant, but it was a little pungent. Tang Ling instinctively felt that the smell was familiar, but he could not remember what it was at the moment.

Reality did not allow Tang Ling to ponder anymore.

This was because his body had already come into contact with something that was hard and cold to the touch.

Instinctively, he looked up and saw a scrawny face. It was still a human face, but the only difference was that it did not have the moisture and collagen that a human face should have. All that was left were the basic muscles.

It looked just like a zombie!

However, their appearance was still different from the zombies of the Purple Moon era. One thing worth noting was that the zombies were all naked, including their muscles. Unless they had evolved, the zombies' bodies were all tattered.

Could this be an advanced zombie?

The thought popped up in Tang Ling's mind uncontrollably, but in the next moment, when he felt the breathing through the man's skin, he understood that this man was a monster that was completely different from the zombies.

The monster was not friendly to Tang Ling either. When Tang Ling touched it, it exchanged a glance with Tang Ling before it jumped on Tang Ling without a second thought.

Damn it!

Don't you want to hear an explanation? Tang Ling cursed in his heart. He then rolled to the left at a strange angle. Although it was a little clumsy, he managed to dodge the monster's attack in time.

Tang Ling still had control over his body even though he was affected by the reduced speed.

The monster in the cell obviously did not expect Tang Ling to dodge its attack. It was slightly stunned, and when it was ready to attack Tang Ling again, the black-robed figure entered the cell.

When the monster in the cell saw the black-robed figure, it, who had been quiet all this while, suddenly spoke.

The tone of the sentence was strange and the pronunciation was muffled. Tang Ling could not understand what the monster was saying. However, was it an unfamiliar language?

Tang Ling seized the opportunity and stood up.

The black-robed figure ignored the monster and continued to attack Tang Ling.

However, the monster exploded at that moment. Even Tang Ling could feel the rage from its body. It was surging fiercely.

The monster disregarded everything and threw itself at the black-robed figure. With a loud roar, it bared its sharp teeth that had shrunken gums.

The black-robed figure seemed to be very contemptuous of the monster. With a wave of his hand, the gloved black hand grabbed at the monster!

Similar to how he attacked Tonnies, the black-robed figure's hand extended to a length that was impossible for a human to extend. With a single grab, the black-robed figure easily tore the monster's muscles and reached into its chest.

Was this monster's combat power that weak?

Tang Ling's judgment was a little off, but if he did not escape now, when would he?

Tang Ling dashed out of the cell without a second thought. It was at that moment that what Tang Ling had done earlier took effect. Footsteps came from the corridor outside the cell.

The footsteps sounded like they were trying to probe Tang Ling. It was obvious that they had been released all of a sudden and were suspicious.

However, when they realized that they were not the only ones who were released and there were not many enemies in the corridor, the footsteps became frantic.

These footsteps instantly became frantic, and they immediately rushed towards the end of the corridor, where the black-robed figure had come from.

The moment Tang Ling stepped out of the cell, he realized that other than one of the monsters in the cell behind him, the other three were … indescribable!

Why were they indescribable? It was because they had lost their human forms. Some of them had uncoordinated, thick limbs, and some had a bulge the size of a basketball around their hearts as if there was a giant heart hidden under the bulge. The rest of them had normal limbs, but their heads were strangely huge. It was beyond the size of a normal head and was as big as half an umbrella.

Tang Ling had a feeling that the Dream Domain had sent him to another planet. Fortunately, among the messy figures, there was a normal-looking human.

However, the human was not much better because he was too fat!

How could he maintain such a fat body in such a cruel cell? Tang Ling's heart was filled with doubts as well, but when he saw the fat figure with a head full of artistic blonde hair, crying and screaming madly while leaping past him, Tang Ling's heart skipped a beat.

Tang Ling did not care anymore. There was still a terrifying Death Bringer in the cell behind him. If he delayed any longer, he would die in the cell!

With that in mind, Tang Ling sprinted towards the other end of the corridor.

Even though half of his abilities were taken away, Tang Ling was still faster than the agile fat figure with the elegant hair.

In just two to three seconds, he was already in front of the fat figure.

The fat figure sensed danger when Tang Ling ran ahead of him. He clenched his teeth and chased after Tang Ling with all his might.

When Tang Ling turned around, he realized that the black-robed figure had already come out from the seventh cell. Of course, there was still some dark red blood on his right hand that looked a little weird.

At that moment, a thought popped up in Tang Ling's mind.

In order to prove his thought, Tang Ling suddenly shouted, "You guys better turn around. If you want to escape, turn around!"

This sentence simply did not have any logic or persuasiveness, but in this kind of environment, as long as one could understand the meaning behind it, they would subconsciously turn around to take a look.

As expected, other than the blonde fat figure, all the other strange-looking monsters turned around instinctively.

As expected, these monsters could understand the human language!

Tang Ling's action had proven part of his theory, and at the next moment, when the monsters saw the black-robed figure, something unbelievable happened.

The monsters did not care about running anymore. They turned around and charged towards the black-robed figure.

It was filled with a fearless rage and a slightly tragic aura.

So that's how it is … Tang Ling furrowed his brows. It was at that moment that the blond fatty seized the chance to run in front of Tang Ling.

Without a second thought, Tang Ling extended his leg and tripped the fat figure. The fat figure might be nimble, but he failed to dodge Tang Ling's sneaky kick. His fat body was sent flying forward before he fell hard on the ground.

"You are despicable!" The fat figure finally spoke for the first time with a grudge in his eyes.

He was trying to prove that he was a real human.

"Cut the crap. Work together if you want to live." Tang Ling did not care about him. Seizing the opportunity when the monsters pounced on the black-robed figure, Tang Ling started to destroy the cell doors one after another.

"Are you out of your mind? Don't! "The fat figure quickly climbed up and tried to stop Tang Ling.

Tang Ling glanced askance at the fat figure before he kicked him away and continued to destroy the cell doors.

In less than half a minute, Tang Ling had destroyed more than a dozen cell doors. Shockingly, there was not a single normal person in the cells. Instead, all the prisoners that were released were all kinds of monsters.

Of course, among the monsters, most of them were those that breathed through their skin and looked like advanced zombies.

It felt like Pandora's box had been opened and countless demons were unleashed.

"It's over! It's over!" The fat figure followed Tang Ling, but he could not do anything about it. All he could do was watch Tang Ling's actions and cry non-stop.

Tang Ling furrowed his brows tighter as a question popped up in his mind. He could no longer suppress it. Who exactly was Tonnies? It seemed like his judgment was slightly off.

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