I jumped up like a spring, and sat down in the heap of flesh, my hands in the flesh, and the hard bones hurt me.

The moment of fright made me inhale unconsciously, and now the nausea hit again, I couldn't vomit anything, I could only keep retching, and the horrible touch was still under my hands.

I pulled my hand out of the slimy piece of flesh and rubbed it against the wall, the crutches had long since been lost to me, and now there was only one left, and I barely stood up against the wall, my stomach still churning.

Thankfully, I couldn't see it, and if a pile of maggot-infused flesh and blood appeared in front of me, I would definitely faint on the spot, I felt like I was on the verge of death, how horrible this family was, and there was only cruelty and blood hidden under the peaceful exterior.

I knew in my heart that they would hide the key in the worst place, maybe this head, and I bent down again, my hands shaking like chaff, and I touched it, and I felt the two empty eye sockets.

Its eyes were rotten, and they burst like rotten grapes when poked lightly, and my hands were full of messy unknown liquids, and I closed my eyes, as long as I didn't think about it, it was fine.

I reached out another hand and picked it up from the pile of flesh, now I must be like a perverted murderer, I touched its hair, the hair was not short, it seemed to be a woman.

I didn't dare to think about it, its face was already rotten and swollen, I held its hair in one hand, and touched it with the other, and I felt the break in its neck, the cut was not very smooth, as if it had been sawn with a saw.

I'm really going crazy, I'm a madman myself holding a human head, I feel the broken part of its neck, the bones inside seem to have fallen out, and the skin on my neck is soft and clump on my hands.

If the key was really hidden in this skull, it would definitely be in the skull, and their test questions have always been like this undisguised, and Ah Chuan's voice echoed in my ears - you can get it by just fumbling around.

I was so naïve, the scenes I could imagine were far less terrifying than the horrors I had experienced, Ah Chuan was right, I could get it as long as I fumbled it, but he didn't tell me that it was hard to reach out and touch it.

I didn't even say sorry, but with a twist of heart, I put my right hand through the severed neck, and the rotten flesh squeezed me, a feeling I will never forget, and I felt the very soft and slippery fat in my skull, and the countless wriggling maggots, which were throbbing on my hands, stimulating my senses, which had already been numb.

The slippery fat was on my hand, and I never thought that I would ever have a day when I would reach into someone's head with my bare hands and stir it, and I resisted my disgust and carefully turned it over, and I didn't want to try it a second time.

Without the key, I was sure not, I quickly pulled out my hand and tossed it aside, my hand could no longer detect the coolness of the air, it was completely surrounded by slippery fat.

I didn't rub against the wall again, I don't know how many corpses there were, there must be more than one head, I just wanted to find the key and get out of this hell as soon as possible.

Soon I found another head, this should be a man's, short hair, big skeleton, I didn't think I still have the mind to distinguish between men and women, I feel that I am becoming more and more perverted.

Still no, I threw it away again, the head hit the pile of flesh and made the sound of liquid splashing, I don't know when I started, I didn't hold my breath anymore, I was like my sense of smell was out of order, and gradually I couldn't smell anything.

One head, another head, I moved faster and faster, this was the sixth, and I was only halfway through the exploration, God knows how many corpses there were.

I was like a numb machine, rummaging through my head again and again, I had little hope of finding the key, it was a feeling I took for granted, no one said the key must be here.

Life is always full of drama, and the more you doubt something, the more you have to make it come true, and when I picked up the seventh head, as soon as I reached in, I felt the hard metal touch.

I slammed the key out, and it seemed that all the sensations were returning in an instant, and the blood rushed to the top of my head, even if I suddenly won the jackpot of 100 million, it didn't make me so excited, and I walked as fast as I could with the remaining crutches against the wall, as if there was a devil chasing after me.

I touched the door, and I was about to open it but found that there was no keyhole on it, and I was startled, and suddenly realized that I had found the wrong door, and I took three steps and two steps to the left, and the door was still there.

I rubbed the key on my clothes, and I couldn't get it into the lock hole several times, maybe my hands were shaking too much, I couldn't even force myself to calm down, and the desire to escape took over all my thoughts.

When I finally opened it, there didn't seem to be any smell on the other side, I only felt a burst of fresh and cool air coming towards me, which lifted my spirits, my sense of smell returned in an instant, and the rancid stench behind me made me retch again.

I raised my foot and rushed behind the door, forgetting that the room was sunken, and I tripped and plunged into the darkness ahead, and I thought I was going to be smashed, but I didn't expect to fall into the water with a "plop".

Suddenly, the sour, smelly and bitter liquid poured into my mouth, the water was not shallow, I was startled, I couldn't even swim, I struggled to pour several mouthfuls of water before I got up, under my feet was fine silt, twenty or thirty centimeters deep, and the water was completely above my waist.

The door behind me shut, the strong rancid stench cut out, and my mouth was filled with a foul smell that stimulated me to vomit again, and I moved to the wall, sinking deep into the mud with every step.

I stood for a long time, my crutches floating lightly on the water, I bumped into it as I walked over, picked it up, and just suddenly sank into the water, and the sticky dirt and maggots seemed to have been washed away, and although it was still a lot, it was much better than before.

My mouth was still full of foul smell, I spit out a few more times, but it didn't get better, my sense of smell was returning little by little, and the air that originally felt fresh became dirty and bad smell little by little, I am very familiar with this sour smell, which is a unique taste belonging to the swill ditch.

I couldn't help but vomit it again, and the dirty water I drank into my stomach had already been spit out, but the stench still lingered in my mouth, and it was impossible to eliminate it unless it was a gargle and stomach lavage.

I raised my hand and gave my middle finger in the dark, these Mo family members seemed to be looking at my jokes, they knew that I wanted to take a bath, so they specially arranged a room of stinky water for me to wash enough.

Not only the sewage, but also the mud under my feet must be mixed with feces and other dirty things, just the swill ditch will not stink so much, I took a few breaths, if it wasn't for the taste in my mouth, it wouldn't be so disgusting, this place is already a paradise compared to the previous room.

I walked around the wall again, and there was mud everywhere under my feet, and there seemed to be something else mixed in with it, some of them were very hard, like pebbles, and some of them were not felt.

The mud was sticky, as if it had been silent for many years, and I couldn't lift my feet without taking a few steps, and my shoes were crumbling, so I could only shrink my steps as much as possible, almost dragging my feet.

The room was much smaller than the previous one, the exit was on the opposite side, and this door was different from the previous ones, it was very small, a square of only about fifty or sixty centimeters, more like a locker.

I was puzzled for a moment, I didn't think much about it, the key hadn't been found yet, it was too early to think about the next room, I had gradually gotten used to their routine, the key must be underwater, and it was in the mud.

With the experience of the previous room, it seems that this swill room is not so terrible, but it is just disgusting, even if it is mixed with a lot of dirty things are much stronger than dead corpses, I walked to the corner of the room, bent down and wanted to pick up the mud, but suddenly found a problem, the sewage height of this room is specially set, it does not look too deep, but if you want to dig into the mud, you must stick your face into the water.

This is their intention, the face will never be dug without water, my heart is half cold, even if it is disgusting, they still have to force you to touch.

The sour smell of sewage was so bad that I would have vomited more times if I hadn't been in the previous room, but thankfully it was pitch black and I couldn't see anything, and I could feel a lot of dirt floating in the water, dead bug corpses, weird fibrous goo, and obvious rotten plastic bags, which were literally the sewers of the whole island.

I sighed, as soon as my nose was close to the water, I couldn't suppress the urge to vomit, trying to bend down again and again to find the key was no less than cutting flesh with a knife, and I even began to thank the Mo family for their magnanimity now, if the corpse pile in the previous room was also so deep, I might really die there.

In the darkness I had no concept of time at all, I only knew that I was very thirsty, and I was surrounded by water, but I couldn't drink it, and this feeling was worse than not seeing water.

They grasped my physical and mental limits very well, saying that it was an exam, it was more like torture in disguise, they were testing my limits in another way.

His grandmother's, if he hadn't been able to beat them, Lao Tzu would have stopped doing it a long time ago! I cursed hard in my heart, took a big breath, and bent down.

I finally know why Lao Huang likes to spit dirty words, sometimes scolding is also a kind of venting, although I still have to do it after venting, but my heart will indeed be a lot more happy.

I couldn't stand upright, I couldn't hold it up with the strength of one leg alone, I had already touched the sewage, and I wasn't so pretentious, I bent slightly against the wall, and almost the whole person was not in the water.

The mud was very fine and sticky, and it was easy to dig, but I still thought too simply, there were a lot of messy things mixed in the mud, such as stones from my hands, rusty nails, and fish bones, and I was defenseless, and it seemed that my palms were pierced.