Chapter Twenty-Three: The Devil Was Eaten by My Hand
Fu Yang was extremely frightened, wiped his butt as fast as he could, and put on his pants. But I don't know what to do.
"Do you want to die in the toilet? No, I'm going to bang the door and rush out! ”
I don't care about it. Open the door directly!
But the sight in front of him left him dumbfounded.
Because the toilets are gone, and the exits are gone. In front of it was a gloomy cemetery. Everywhere there were mound mounds of grave bags, some of which were broken, and the coffins could be seen exposed; There are also plugged in and hung up, and the wind is very infiltrating. There are also crows fluttering their wings and flying by.
"What the hell? This door to open the toilet squatting position, why did you end up in the cemetery? ”
Fu Yang was so shocked that he subconsciously took two steps back, just stepping on the two eyeballs that rolled in just now.
Poof.
The bloody eyeballs were directly trampled on, making a dull sound. Sticky liquid stained the shoes all over the place. It's disgusting!
"Hallucination! It's definitely an illusion! Why don't I go back to the bathroom and calm down. ”
Fu Yang turned his head, but found that the squatting positions in the toilet had disappeared. Now I am completely in a deserted cemetery.
What to do?
He knew it was an illusion, but he couldn't get rid of it.
I pinched my face hard, it hurt. Very real hallucinations.
"Do you want to bite your fingers again? That's what I did when I first met the Queen at the West Hill Cemetery...... Although it didn't work in the end, at least it ran out. ”
Fu Yang took his finger into his mouth and bit it hard.
It's like biting rubber, it's soft and painful. But it doesn't bleed.
He didn't know that this kind of blinding and hallucination constructed by the evil ghost was actually only in his consciousness. Everything is false, of course there is no blood.
However, because the pain sensation in the body is controlled by the nerves of the brain. So the pain can be felt.
Fu Yang is out of options.
Just when he was anxious, strange noises came from all the graves around him.
For example, the grave bag closest to him had collapsed more than half, revealing a black wooden coffin. There was a prickly sound from the coffin, like the sound of fingernails scratching the blackboard, very harsh.
"Do you want to be so fierce? Shouldn't you make a hundred ghosts to come out at night! ”
Fu Yang beat the drum in his heart, but he couldn't run away from the aggrieved death.
Click.
The lid of the coffin was lifted, and a decomposing corpse sat up. There was a strange blood light flashing in his eyes, and a creepy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he rushed towards Fu Yang.
"Grass! Is it a brother who has never seen a ghost? Fuck you! ”
Frightened, but unequivocal, he lifted a piece of sand and stone the size of a human head with both hands and smashed it towards the rotting walking corpse.
Bang.
The walking corpse was smashed and staggered.
"I'm going to Nima!"
Fu Yang, who had practiced sanda, ran a run, then flew up and kicked accurately in the chest of the walking corpse. Immediately it flew upside down like a kite with a broken string and fell back into the coffin.
"Hahaha! Is it easy to be a brother? Even if it's a hallucination, I can ****** it. ”
Fu Yang laughed proudly with his hands on his hips, but soon he couldn't laugh. Because all the burial bags around it were torn open, and countless rotting corpses escaped from them......
"Another group fight? What a special man! Fu Yang spat and felt uneasy. All I thought about was how I could wake up from the hallucinations created by this terrible ghost.
Barren mountains and wild graves, ghosts dancing wildly.
Although Fu Yang kept telling himself that it was an illusion, the scene in front of him was no different from reality, which still made him feel pain. Especially if you are attacked by these walking corpses, although they don't bleed, they will still be as painful as they really are.
Isn't that the equivalent of endless torture? More terrifying!
Fu Yang could only run away, but he couldn't run out of this cemetery, so he could only go around the grave bags and coffins.
Running and running.
Ouch.
Suddenly stepped on a skull and twisted his foot, and he couldn't run.
The walking corpses that exuded the smell of decay gathered around him, scratching and scratching at him like African refugees who had been hungry for half a month to grab meat. The pain made Fu Yang scream.
Fu Yang used all his strength to push these walking corpses away. It was at this time, waving his hands wildly, that he inadvertently stretched out his right palm. The hideous, fanged mouth was aimed at the walking corpse closest to him......
In an instant, a sudden change occurred!
Hula.
The beast's mouth in the palm of his right hand let out a loud roar, accompanied by a strong force of attraction. The disgusting rotting walking corpse was sucked in and vanished.
Fu Yang was stunned.
"What's going on? The beast's mouth in the palm of my hand ......"
A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he instantly understood what was going on. And then there was a burst of ecstasy!
"This is the spell the queen taught me! That's it, that's it. ”
Fu Yang immediately became bolder, laughed, and stretched his right hand forward. went around in a circle, and all the walking corpses that were swept were all swallowed up by this weird and domineering beast mouth......
Whew.
In the end, this mouth seemed to have turned into a black hole, not only absorbing and devouring all the walking corpses besieging Fu Yang, but also devouring the surrounding plants, trees, mountains and rocks!
Poof.
There was a soft thud.
He only felt as if a curtain had been torn off in front of him, and all existence was sucked into the mouth of the palm of his right hand. So the scene changed, and the surroundings twisted. Eventually, it was reverted to a dimly lit toilet in the school hospital......
It's finally back!
Sure enough, everything just now was an illusion.
But...... There are indeed ghosts!
Because right in front of Fu Yang, there was a woman with no facial features - her face was blank! Suspended in the air, his cape was scattered, and his shiny black nails looked like daggers.
It was clear that it was this terrible ghost who used blindfolds and hallucinations to intimidate him.
It stands to reason that such a terrifying ghost, even if the blindfold is broken, should continue to attack. But the ghost in front of him was a little strange and seemed to be a little scared. Neither dared to continue the attack, nor did they dare to flee.
"Original...... This spell is not an illusion! ”
Fu Yang was overjoyed, shouted "Die", and aimed the hideous beast mouth in the palm of his right hand at the fierce ghost who had no facial features.
There was a whirlwind in the toilet, and a faint low roar sounded. The beast's mouth is open, and the ghost is sucked in!
At the same time, Fu Yang felt a domineering and violent aura penetrate into his body along the meridians of his right hand, and finally precipitate in the position of his heart......
He looked down and saw that the monstrous beast's mouth in his palm was still moving, as if he was chewing and savoring the delicious food. It's very weird.