If it is Chen Xiaotong in front of him, then is Tang Tian also in this room.

I was overjoyed.

But on second thought, didn't the tattooed man say he was dead? What the hell is going on?

I looked around, trying to see which person was like the Tang Tian that the old ghost had described earlier.

But they were all wearing animal masks and shirtless, making them unrecognizable.

Just when I was helpless, the man with the horse's head mask pulled out a palm-sized transparent glass bottle with intricate carvings from his pocket.

The bottle contains a milky white viscous liquid.

Niu Nan put on a white glove and opened Chen Xiaotong's red and cold mouth, while Ma Nan poured the bottle of liquid into her mouth while chanting a spell.

After the whole bottle was poured in, dozens of people around applauded.

What is this for? Still applauding? This scene directly made me hairy.

When the old driver saw this, he gave me a look and signaled that we should not be too unconventional and pretend to be one of them.

So we also puffed up.

Within a few minutes, the female corpse's hands began to tremble slightly.

After a few more moments, her eyelashes began to move.

"What was it for her?" My heart trembled uncontrollably, can a dead man still move when he drinks this thing?

The tattooed man looked at me as a rare and strange look, turned his head and said, "This is a special potion that we have made ourselves, necromantic water." ”

"What? Haven't heard of it. I shook my head.

When the old driver heard the words Necromantic Water, he exploded the pot, his eyes were full of sadness, his eyebrows were furrowed like locks, and he pulled me to his side, facing me what I wanted to say.

I hurriedly said, don't, don't. Turn your face away, and don't pestle me with your big spiky mouth in a moment.

The old driver turned his face sideways, lowered his voice, and said anxiously, "Oh no, we have broken into the ghost den." ”

"What do you mean? You say they're not people? "I'm shocked, these people are a little crazy, but I guess they're all having fun, they really don't look like ghosts."

"I don't know, it's not good. But this necromancy water is not a human thing. The old phone drooped his head and grimaced, "If you look at their masks again, I always feel like a cult, and a cult in the underworld." ”

I thought to myself the words of the old driver, what kind of conspiracy is there here?

"The question is why do people who are already dead be able to move after drinking the potion?" This is the last thing I can understand.

The old driver said, "That liquid is actually made from ghosts, but I'm not sure if it's Chen Xiaotong's soul." This ritual is similar to the resurrection of the soul, in the form of pouring potions into the body. It's just that I'm imprisoned in a corpse, but I'm also able to regain human perception. ”

After listening to the old driver's words, I still didn't seem to understand.

But the only thing I'm sure of is that these people aren't good.

It's not just about finding a thrill.

When the men in the animal masks saw the female corpse move, they all geared up as if they were going to enjoy some kind of feast.

The tattooed man said in an evil tone, "If you're lucky, let's share the sacrifice together." ”

"Share what? What kind of sacrifice "I was stunned, should I eat the corpse?"

I saw that the men had finished applauding and ripped off their pants.

What the hell is this for? Hemp, queue up, rape. Corpse.

Could it be that the sacrifice refers to this? I saw that Xiao Gao was looking hard, so I quickly covered her eyes.

The old driver glanced at me again, and he didn't want us to pretend to be with them.

I can't do that.

Fortunately, only the row closest to the table carried out this "ceremony", and the tattooed man did not pass.

I began to wonder what kind of place this tattooed man held in the group.

Although he plays a sheep, no one in the whole house has any idea of beating him.

And the two security guards at the door also obeyed his command.

He feels more like a manager here.

I was thinking about the identity of the tattooed man, and the horse's head began to chant the incantation again, and as he recited it, he cut the female corpse with a knife, and strangely, when he cut the female corpse, not a drop of blood came out.

But Chen Xiaotong's body seemed to be in great pain.

Every time the knife slashed through her body, the hairs on her body stood up, and even crystal clear sweat oozed out, and her pretty face, eyebrows and tangled, were almost screwed together.

I saw her eyes open suddenly, her big flickering eyes were full of coldness and indignation, and tears flowed down her face, as if she was about to struggle but could not do anything.

I felt uncomfortable in my heart, and I felt that I couldn't sit idly by like this anymore, so I checked my eyes with the old driver.

Seeing the looks of me and the old driver, Xiao Gao actually took the initiative to run in front of me, as if he wanted to ask for battle.

I looked at the ravaged fox girl from before, and the pig man with half of his body left, and a few people lying in the corner.

Originally, I wanted to just complete my own task, find Tang Tian, find Jiang Lina, complete the task and go home, and I didn't want to take care of anything else.

But now I have to make a choice.

At this moment, Chen Xiaotong's body had been cut into several parts, one head, four hands and feet, and the lower parts. Those organs are still moving, as if they are all alive.

I suddenly remembered the room where the Mercedes Benz took us, and the fun that Shan Yumeng saw. Supplies.

Could there be any connection between them?

The old driver seemed to think the same way, but he suggested that I should calm down and wait and see what happened.

At this time, the internal organs of Chen Xiaotong's body were also taken out and placed on a plate on the dining table.

The tattooed man looked at us with ill intentions and said coldly, "Since you have found this, it is also fate, and the sacrifice is also eaten." ”

After the tattooed man finished speaking, he pointed to the whole intestines in the large plate and angrily pouted at us.

The intestines are different from the people who just died, Chen Xiaotong has actually been dead for a while, and he has not been put in the refrigerator for the past few days, especially some of the intestines have not been excreted cleanly, so they are all rotten, and I smelled a foul smell when I was far away.

If you look closely at the surface of the intestines, there are even dense worms.

And those people didn't care, and even the half-breathed pig man rushed to take a bite.

The tattooed man also said that a bite of the sacrifice will make you live for a few more years.

The group looked hungrily at the entrails of the female corpse, eating them carefully and with gratitude.

The tattooed man panted like an angry beast when he saw that we hadn't eaten.

"It's so faceless." He picked up a meat-cutting knife next to him and swung it into the air, with such force that it made the air crackle.

And when those people noticed the movement here, they all stopped.

All of them were like ghosts, their eyes wide open and they looked at us with fierce eyes.