"Hee-hee-hee, what a fun room." Cai touched his chin, found a bottle of wine in a messy room that was no different from a garbage heap, and poured it into his mouth.

Before, using the insufficient time, along the window, Cai was not afraid of falling, tore off the lid of the cup, put on the carpet, made a rope, slipped to the window downstairs, and rolled in.

The spicy liquor made him smack his lips, smiled comfortably, wiped his mouth, just staggered, strided, walked around the room, everywhere.

Surprisingly, the sheets in the room were covered with thick scattered flesh and blood, like a harmonious mosaic, giving Cai a speechless feeling.

"It seems that this lovely gentleman has gone to see dear Satan." I can't forget the usual ridicule, Cai buckled his buttocks, sniffed intoxicated (not sniffing that, cough cough), and let out a meaningless exclamation: "Oh~ What a rough behavior, it's really not cute." ”

As he spoke, he boldly grabbed a handful of flesh and looked at it carefully, but looking at it, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold feeling stuck to the flesh in his hand and entered his body.

The piece of flesh with the blood vessels, and the thin black hair attached to it, even if he didn't have to touch it, Cai could see clearly, this thing seemed to be alive.

After observation, the whole process of death must be quite harmonious and beautiful, this benevolent brother? It should be, after all, he was so masculine, he was strangled alive, yes, it was strangled, and his body was curled up by hair, and when he was still sleeping, he was pinched and exploded, and the blood clots exploded all over the room, a little bit of meat and mud were cowardly, and they were still stuck to the sheets, and they were disgusting.

However, Cai had nothing to talk about, so he poured another sip of wine into his stomach.

There was no discomfort in the slightest, he had worked anatomy, and it was commonplace, although it didn't have the strong smell of potion and disinfectant in his nose.

are also within the range of Cai's acceptance.

Avoiding the stall, Cai hummed a low-key tune, flipped directly to the bedside table, and all corners, and finally found an ID card in the closet.

An intact certificate, but the human head portrait is very strange, the head is unnaturally crooked, the corners of the mouth seem to be atrophied, there is a deep depression on one side, and the godless little eyes, but like the last gaze, stared at Cai, and then was scolded and broken by Cai, "Damn, you still stare at me when you hang up, looking for you?" ”

Throwing one hand into the trash, Cai suddenly had a wonderful idea, and it took a few minutes to piece together the scattered pieces of meat.

A few fingers, carefully pinching a skinny thigh, put it on, Cai looked at his last work with a stiff expression.

"My little heart, you're really pitiful." For the first time, he felt sympathy from the bottom of his heart.

On the bed, a very awkward human body, showing in front of Cai, the strange thing is that Cai Ying, the head that will be seen is gone, a fat belly as a support, it is full of traces of various wounds that have been opened and sutured, just touching the small touch of the flesh, it can be seen that the attending doctor is inferior, the thread is not sewn well, resulting in the wound not healing well, but don't worry, Cai feels that it is all hanging, and there is no place to complain.

What was even more strange was that his two legs, one was normal, but the other leg with its thin, atrophied muscles hung pitifully on the other side, unable to support the weight of a body.

Sure enough, Cai even found that the two pairs of shoes at the head of the bed, one big and one small, and a shiny cane fell to the ground.

Carefully pinched the muscles of his arm, the skin and flesh collapsed to varying degrees, with severe muscle atrophy, coupled with the shape of his overall skeleton, and extremely bad bone deformation.

Things have gradually become clear now, and this poor baby has given Cai enough role.

Cai smiled, poured down the large bottle of wine in one gulp, his face was red with spicy water, drunk and drunk, he let out a slurred laugh: "Hmm, the game background, it's really terrible, ahahaha." ”

When Cai took the lady's backpack, he didn't really look at it, so he also stuffed the wine bottle into the backpack, but the crisp sound made by the sudden touch of the glass inside made Cai pick his mouth, "Surprise, it's really longing." ”

I took it out with my hand, and when I saw it, it was a bottle of potion, which was mixed with green fine hairs, and the potion was the same color as the disgusting yellow, which was so realistic, Cai even thought that it was feces.

But the dialog box that reappears tells him that it's really a potion: you find a potion, don't care where it came from, but it will give you a glimpse of what's going on, but you should decide when to take it!

Oh Huo, it's really, Cai is a little lost, you just tell me, it's a disgusting setting, it will be better.

But it's true that this backpack only has a bottle of potion, and other than that, it's empty, just like the backpack given to people at the beginning of the game, and this kind of operation is very user-friendly.

Because there was nothing left to see, Cai stepped on the garbage scattered on the ground, disgusted and kicked away, his eyes were constantly watching every movement, for fear that a plot would suddenly kill him and send him back to the archive location.

In that case, the mentality is not good.

Through the cat's eye, he found that the corridor was dark and blurry, quiet and harmonious, but Cai faintly saw that the stairs were messy with all kinds of garbage, and even full of sticky moss.

"It's disgusting." Shaking his head, he was about to go out, and when Cai gently pushed the door open, as soon as his shoes touched the ground, he felt like he was stepping on a mass of lines, and thick juice overflowed from the moss, as if he had been squeezed out of drops of sewage.

In an instant, on the stairs, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, the wind was cool and I didn't know where it was drifting from, and the glass windows were blown to creak, as if someone was constantly knocking on the glass, making a squeaky sound, which frightened Cai slightly drunk and was refreshed.

"It's over, what's the going on." It was too late to think about whether he had triggered any traps, Cai Lian climbed, stepped directly over the stairs, and ran into the long corridor, and for a while the quiet environment was only Cai whirring panting and footsteps.

He slammed open one door, and several more in the corridor, but instead of entering the room, he poked his head out of the window, squatted on the protruding wall of the building, and lay there lonely and drank, the bright white moonlight calming his mind.

"Well, that's a simple hint, Satan, but it's not that simple, hahahaha!" He said this with great pride.

But in the end, his eyes widened, and then he laughed wildly, grabbed his head with both hands, twisted it straight behind him, clicked, and his body fell like a kite with a broken string.

He's dead.