Looking at the picture in front of him, Wang Mazi couldn't help but hold his breath.

Under the meat paste, it is not the body of Yamakeiichiro, but the black worm the size of a thumb, a dense number, and the picture of climbing wantonly in the meat mud, even if there is no dense phobia, makes people's stomachs churn for a while.

"Holy!" Wang Mazi screamed and quickly stepped back.

Seeing Wang Mazi suddenly retreating, Yamakeiichiro couldn't help but scream: "Save me!" What do you run! ”

As he spoke, Yamakeiichiro began to struggle desperately.

It's just that no matter how he shakes his head, he still can't feel his body, and he only feels an indescribable taste welling up in his heart.

"Da Da Da ......"

At this time, countless black insects quickly crawled out along the broken flesh puree.

"Damn, what the hell is this?"

Wang Mazi stepped back and asked Zhao Ke who was standing outside the door.

Zhao Ke didn't speak, but his eyes quickly scanned the surroundings.

"Help me! Bastard! ”

Looking at the black bugs that suddenly grew around him, Yamakeiichiro only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, and desperately shouted for help to Zhao Ke and them.

However, no matter how he shouted, Zhao Ke still ignored his meaning.

The cold eyes shot at the corner behind him from time to time.

Seems to be looking for something.

"Yamada-kun, do you want to watch me die?"

Yamakeiichiro's voice became desperate, and at this moment, Yamakeiichiro suddenly felt a special itch under his skin, and he didn't know what it was, as if he was drilling under his skin.

It seemed that his shouting finally served its purpose, and I saw Zhao Ke grabbing the torch in Wang Mazi's hand after looking for a circle without success.

With a wave of his hand, the firelight, accompanied by a look of gradual despair, fell onto the sofa of the carriage.

Yamakeiichiro raised his head suddenly, and looked at Zhao Ke incredulously.

saw that Zhao Ke quickly closed the door of the carriage after throwing out the torch.

Across the width of a crack in the door, the eyes of the two couldn't help but collide together.

What Ichiro Yamakeijo saw was not a close friend he once knew.

It's a strange face, even if it's the same appearance.

But in those indifferent eyes, there was a hint of sarcasm, disdain, and even pleasure.

Not at all the best friend he was familiar with.

"You...... Yamada! ”

As the crack in the door gradually closed, Keiichiro Yamayama couldn't help but rant madly at the name of Yamada.

It's just that no one responded to him.

Only the fire that has already burned is getting brighter and brighter.

"Fire! Yes...... Help me! ”

Despair, fear, and looking at the bugs that crawled around him from time to time, Keiichiro Yama's voice became poignant and sharp.

Under the strong desire to survive, he constantly wants to struggle, to struggle out of this mass of flesh.

Ichiro Yamakei's will to survive far exceeds that of ordinary people.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to face the monster on the train alone in the darkness of dead silence and emptiness, as recorded in the diary, until the last moment.

It is mentioned in the calendar that how many times, when he thought he was going to die, he relied on this strong desire to win, and struggled to find a way to live again and again.

This time, Yamakeiichiro's desire to survive is even stronger than ever.

It's just that under his struggle, instead of bursting out with the same tenacious strength as in the diary, more black bugs grow in the flesh.

The sound of insects crawling in his ears made Yama Keiichiro feel that his hair, ears, and neck seemed to be crawling with insects, which made him go crazy.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

Suddenly, there was a knocking sound, which suddenly lifted Yamakeiichiro's spirits, and when he looked back, he saw a vague shadow standing there outside the window.

Seeing this shadow, Yamakeiichiro couldn't help but scream: "Yamada-kun, hurry up and save me!" ”

The vague shadow can't tell who it is, but Ichiro Yamakeihiro subconsciously regards the shadow as his familiar best friend.

I thought it was Yamada who changed his attention and came to save him.

However, the shadow was not moved, but just took a breath of hot air on the glass, and wrote a line of Japanese on the glass unhurriedly with black fingers.

"Have you forgotten?"

Looking at the handwriting on the glass, Yamakeiichiro couldn't help but be stunned: "What?? I...... What did I forget? ”

In the face of Yamakeiichiro's questioning, the shadow outside the glass did not continue to write, but gently drew the symbol of the arrow on the glass with his fingers.

【→】

Yamakeiichiro looked at the arrow, and he couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart.

Follow the direction of the arrow and look back.

By the light of the fire, Yamakeiichiro finally saw clearly, behind the sofa, a headless corpse, lying there quietly.

The corpse's chest cavity had been hollowed out.

The heart, liver, spleen, and lungs were sprinkled on the ground along the open chest.

Only the intestines and stomach have disappeared.

The corpse can't make Yama Keiichiro feel frightened, but when Yamakeiichiro sees the clothes on the corpse clearly.

Yamakeiichiro only felt "boom!" in his mind. As if struck by lightning, the face instantly turned pale.

He remembered!

In my mind, a tidal wave of memories flooded into my mind.

The cold blade cut his belly along his chest, and the light hand seemed to be performing an operation on him.

Memories that keep flashing in the mind.

Yama Keiichiro's expression suddenly became hideous.

Let out a scream that no longer looks like a human being.

"Nope! No!!! I'm not dead, I'm not dead! ”

However, under the baking of the flames, Yamakeiichiro's memories kept coming back to his eyes.

Bright red intestines, slightly darker pink.

was slowly pulled out of his abdomen inch by inch, and Yamakeiichiro could even clearly recall the feeling of the empty lower abdomen gradually drying up when the intestines were pulled out.

The cold wind blew lightly on his intestines, and just a slightly colder cool breeze made him feel a huge pain that was heartbreaking.

After watching your intestines be pumped out, then your stomach, your throat, and your head!

The feeling of being stripped out made him go crazy.

Losing his internal organs under the protection of his skin, flesh and bones, as if he was just a wisp of dust in the air, was enough to make him

At this moment, suddenly a warm current enveloped his body.

"Shhh...... Whew......"

Recalling the feeling at that time, Yamakeiichiro couldn't help but let out a low moan, and that feeling was wonderful.

It's like soaking in the hot springs of Mt. Fuji in winter.

Under this warm wrap, Yamakeiichiro finally fell asleep, but in his sleep, he vaguely felt that something was getting into his intestines, but there were more and more.

It's just that he is asleep, and he has no time to estimate this.

At this moment, Ichiro Yamakei, who finally remembered all his memories, showed a dull expression on his blue-gray cheeks.

He seemed to finally understand that he was dead.

At the same time, I suddenly understood what was in my intestines at that time.

Look at the growing flames in front of you.

Yamakeiichiro's dull gaze gave birth to a resentful look like a poisonous snake, and the only thing that came to mind was a person's name.

"Yamada!"

It's just that before the name can be shouted, I saw that Yama Keiichiro's head was suddenly torn open, and the sharp tentacles tore Yama Keiichiro's head apart.

Beneath the viscous flesh, pitch-black tentacles emerge from the air.

With the swaying fire in the carriage, the shadow of a giant bug, under the flames, gradually revealed its stout and hideous body.

"Do you see I have bugs on me?"

Wang Mazi has asked this question for the sixth time.

Although Zhao Ke can say with certainty that there is not a single insect on his body, when he thinks of Fang Cai's picture, Wang Mazi always feels like something is crawling behind his back.

Zhao Ke no longer wanted to answer Wang Mazi's question, and stood on top of the carriage, looking at the section of the carriage that had been burned in the fire.

I don't know why, Zhao Ke always has an uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

A kind of voyeuristic feeling with a weak sound.

"Zizi...... Zizi ......"

At this time, the radio station in the backpack suddenly began to flicker.

"Are you still alive?" The woman's voice on the radio was very weak, and Zhao Ke looked at Wang Mazi.

Wang Mazi listened carefully, nodded, and made a gesture on his chest at the same time.

said that the other party did not pretend, listening to the voice, it should be a chest injury.

The other party didn't seem to wait for Zhao Ke's reply, and continued: "The truth is at the altar...... Multiply...... Next ......"

When the radio station said this, it suddenly cut off and went silent.

Zhao Ke looked at the radio, couldn't help but be stunned, and looked back at Wang Mazi.

Wang Mazi scratched his head: "I don't understand, what this woman means." ”

"Let's go! Go to the altar! ”

It seems that the root of everything is related to this altar, no matter what the situation of this altar is, Zhao Ke seems that they will also go to the altar to check out.

Wang Mazi patted his ass and stood up, always feeling that something was not quite right, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

Stretched out his hand and scratched his shoulder a few times, although Zhao Ke kept saying that there were no insects on his body, Wang Mazi always felt that something was wrong with his body.

After just scratching it a few times, his fingers suddenly seemed to have touched something, and he reached out to grab it and take a look, but saw that what he was holding on his hand was actually a black bug the size of a thumb.

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