Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Mutilated Sacrifice

Li Yaozhan struggled and rolled in the viscous waves of flesh and blood, and the foul-smelling blood choked into his mouth, making him feel almost suffocated. He frantically waved his hands and tried to struggle to float up, but the filthy flesh abyss pulled his entire body down like a suction force, and the more he struggled, the deeper he sank, and his hands seemed to be tied. Just when the emotion of despair rose in his heart, suddenly there was an indescribable pain in his lower body, as if his entire soul had been withdrawn.

"Ah!!h Li Yaozhan let out a miserable howl and woke up from his nightmare. There were still bursts of heart-piercing pain in his lower body, and he couldn't straighten his waist from the pain.

"What kind of madness are you! I'm going to die! Meng Fusheng scolded angrily, still holding Li Yaozhan's wrist with both hands

"I... Yes... I... Done... Hiss... A nightmare..."Li Yao's whole body was in pain, and he secretly hated that this little girl was really ruthless.

"You don't sleep honestly, what are you scratching! Sick! Meng Fusheng threw away Li Yaozhan's hand, touched his face distressedly, and a long blood mark was scratched on his face, which was particularly conspicuous on her fair and translucent skin.

"I... I do not know... Hiss... You're too..."Li Yao was about to turn his back in pain, covering his lower body with his hands on the bed and pouting his buttocks, his eyes were full of Venus. But it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and finally waking up from that dream is a blessing in misfortune.

Meng Fusheng got out of bed angrily, got dressed, took the underwear that was thrown on the ground, wiped the dirt underneath casually, and threw it into the trash. I walked to the mirror and took a picture for a long time, and I felt that the marks on my face were quite shallow, and it should be good quickly, so I was relieved.

"Where's the medicine?" Meng Fusheng turned his head and asked

"The second on the left... in a drawer. Li Yaozhan slowly relieved himself: "Won't you take a shower first and then go back?" ”

"I didn't bring a change of clothes, I'll go home and wash them." Meng Fusheng raised his head with half a cup of cold water and sent the medicine down, and replied angrily

"I'm sorry, Fusheng, I'm not in good shape these days." Li Yaozhan crouched on the bed and grinned, slowly relieving, but the dull pain of the heat still lingered, and he couldn't get up for a while.

"It's okay Brother Yao Zhan, I was also taken aback, don't take it to heart." Meng Fusheng was also a little embarrassed, and began to pretend to be a good baby again, and said in a snort

"You're pretending to be good with me, pay attention to safety on the road, I can't go down to see you off."

"Brother Yao Zhan, you can rest well, and I'll come to see you when I come back." Meng Fusheng waved his hand and walked out.

As soon as she got downstairs, Meng Fusheng's face darkened, she was a very insecure person. When I was a child, I was displaced by my parents, and I had many experiences of being woken up in the middle of the night and being frightened, and my mother abandoned them early and left their father and daughter. Meng Fusheng is very afraid of sleeping alone at night, and he hates people who are not honest when he sleeps. Li Yaozhan's performance today made her very disgusted, since Ma Wen had already snatched Li Yaozhan's bad breath, there was no need to accompany him to act. She thought that it was necessary to cold him for a while, school was about to start, and there would be no shortage of licking dogs at that time, so it would be good to kick Li Yaozhan away.

Thinking of this, Meng Fusheng was in a slightly better mood, fortunately, the single-family area is only separated from the townhouse area by two rows of villas, and he doesn't have to worry too much about the vacuum state at this time, and his steps towards home can't help but be brisk.

Li Yaozhan pouted his ass and lay on his stomach for more than half an hour before he felt able to get out of bed. I repeatedly lamented that I was really unlucky enough to pass the past few days, and after thinking about it, the problem was still on that rock chip. If he hadn't sneaked into Ma Wen's house that day and stole the weird rock chip, he wouldn't have been intimidated by the foul-faced criminal policeman, and he wouldn't have contacted the madman Lao Pu who looked no different from a dead man, let alone have these messy nightmares. Even when I didn't answer Ma Wen's phone call that morning, or I shouldn't have accosted Ma Wen in the bar that day.

What good goods will a female college student run to a bar at night? Li Yaozhan scolded viciously. He complained about it, but he didn't think about what he had done wrong. In the past three months, the warmth and veins of himself and Ma Wen have been put aside, and the mouth that was once full of sweet words and swore to Ma Wen is now riveting the vicious curse on Ma Wen. Before falling asleep last night, he still dreamed of Ma Wen with guilt, fantasizing about asking for forgiveness in his dream to soothe his conscience that was about to expire. And now all that filled his heart was disgust with the trouble he had provoked.

As the pain in his lower body subsided, Li Yaozhan got up with difficulty, and he wanted to go down and take a shower to refresh himself. The condemnation of completely throwing away his conscience made him feel relaxed, and he figured out that all problems came from his own meddling, and he just needed to live his life well and enjoy his own happiness.

Li Yaozhan opened the wardrobe and grabbed out a pajama and walked to the bathroom, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was estimated that his mother would come back to cook after a while. He hummed a song and put water into the bathtub as he began to rinse his hair, and the warm water slowly flowed through his skin, washing Li Yaozhan's tired body and mind. He took a long sigh of relief with his eyes closed, and felt that the cells in his body came to life.

Gradually, Li Yaozhan felt that the water temperature seemed to be a little high, and he groped to lower the water temperature, but no matter how he twisted the switch, the water temperature was rising wildly, and he opened his eyes in a panic, and was horrified to find that everything had changed.

Everything in front of me was no longer familiar, and the walls around it seemed to be congealed with flesh and blood, beating like hearts, oozing disgusting sour blood. At some point, the unkempt head on the top of his head turned into an ugly mouth, and the cracked mouth was full of sharp fangs, which were constantly spitting corrosive venom on his head, dripping on his skin, and immediately the skin festered and blistered, like a fire of pain. Li Yaozhan was suddenly shocked, hurriedly retreated, and slipped and fell into the bathtub.

The entire bathtub was filled with fishy dark green blood, and the gelatinous corrosive viscous blood stained the whole body. Li Yaozhan opened his mouth to call for help, and suddenly a large mouthful of pus and blood poured into his throat, as if swallowing a burning coal, and the intense corrosive pus and blood tore at the fragile mucous membranes in his mouth, completely destroying his throat in an instant. No matter how loud you call for help, you can only make a "ho-ho" sound like a leaky bellows.

Li Yaozhan struggled to grab the edge of the bathtub, forcibly pulled himself out of the bathtub, and rolled over and fell to the ground. As soon as he landed, the slippery and muddy touch enveloped his bare feet, and he realized that the entire ground had turned into a bloody mud, and the bathtub behind him had also become a stomach-like existence, squirming disgustingly. Li Yaozhan looked around, as if someone had slashed open the abdomen of a terrifying and huge monster with a scorching holy sword with flames, and then stuffed himself into the wound.

Before it could be reflected, numerous cracks emerged from the floor. Li Yaozhan fixed his eyes and saw that cold sweat crawled all over his forehead in an instant, and the terrifying cracks were suddenly mouthparts covered with fangs, and the fangs that grew in circles were like enlarged lampreys. Resisting his nausea, he carefully pulled his foot out of the pulp, trying to escape outside the bathroom bypassing the horrible mouthparts. He had no heart to think about whether he was dreaming or waking up, whether it was all illusory or real, and at this moment he just wanted to escape from this terrible nightmare.

As soon as Li Yaozhan moved, as if he felt something, the mouthparts all over the ground were instantly stunned, and then they roared at him with a brush, and the voice was sharp and ugly, like a resentful woman with long nails scratching the frosted glass plate frantically. Li Yaozhan's hair stood on end when he heard this, and he didn't have the heart to hide slowly, so he desperately fled out. As if sensing that the prey was about to escape, the mouthparts all over the ground contracted violently, and then violently spit out the long tongues covered with fishy mucus and barbs, and quickly rolled towards him.

Li Yaozhan suddenly lost his three souls and went to the seven spirits, and ran out of the bathroom without touching the ground with a few steps. At this time, he was only glad that he didn't bring the bathroom door, and the whole person almost threw himself out and slapped on the bathroom tiles. The moment he fell to the ground, he only felt that his two legs did not belong to him, he was shaking badly, the effort just now had squeezed out his last trace of courage, and he couldn't walk at this moment.

Li Yaozhan turned over and looked back at the bathroom, and in an instant, the cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to the top door, and the whole person was stupid. I saw a group of crazy dancing tongues rushing out of the bathroom, and the front tongue had rolled around his ankle for some time, and pulled himself backwards. In extreme fear, Li Yaozhan didn't know where he got the courage, and crawled out violently with red eyes, and the long tongue couldn't hold him for a while.

At this time, Li Yaozhan was ulcerated, with a terrifying long tongue wrapped around his ankle, and a group of snakes behind him, crawling towards the kitchen. And the only voice that lingered in his mind was: "Crawl to the kitchen, cut off your long tongue with a kitchen knife, and run outside!" He let out a low roar, and all kinds of stress hormones, such as adrenal hormones, were secreted violently in lethal amounts. He crawled all the way to the kitchen with his long tongue in his hand, leaving a long trail of blood in the living room. After rolling into the kitchen, Li Yaozhan ripped off a Zwilling machete on the knife holder with his memory, held the long tongue to the ankle with both hands and slashed it down, but the long tongue that seemed to be composed of flesh and blood was unexpectedly tough, and no matter how he cut and chopped, he refused to break it completely. Just as he was struggling to cut his kung fu, a few more long tongues swam into the kitchen and rolled towards him, Li Yaozhan's face was full of despair, a sad look flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and slashed down on his left ankle, and before he could completely cut it, several long tongues had already wrapped around his limbs, and Li Yaozhan was crazy and slashed, and he had lost his mind......

"Leave so early, touch it twice, what's the hurry."

"I have to go back and cook for my son, who is not feeling well today and didn't go to work. I don't have the blessing of you, my son got married early, and her daughter-in-law took care of him. As soon as my nanny took a leave of absence, I became an old mother. Mother Li smiled and excused herself

"You just can't let go of your heart, this son has to be driven out early to stand on his own." The aunt, who was called Aunt Liu by Li Yaozhan, couldn't help but be proud when she talked about her son.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow the two of them go to work, and I will accompany you to have a happy day." Mother Li got up and left the card table and hurriedly walked home.

"What should you do at night?" Mother Li thought for a while and asked her son what he wanted to eat, and pushed open the door, "Son, is Fusheng gone?" ”

But what answered her was a dead silence, and gurgling blood from the kitchen.

Mother Li's face turned pale with fright, and she hurried into the kitchen along the bloodstains, and the hellish misery was displayed in front of her.

The poor woman fainted on the bloodied floor in an instant...