The room in front of him was gone, replaced by a white light that flashed in front of him, making Zhao Ke's eyes daylight.

The strong rancid stench made it difficult to breathe, Zhao Ke closed his mouth and nose tightly, but the stench still came from his nose in front of him, like a pervasive loach, drilling into his nostrils and mouth, and even made him feel like he was about to suffocate.

Zhao Ke subconsciously wanted to summon the demon foot tool, but when Zhao Ke became conscious, he found that he had no ability to act at all at this time, and even his thinking seemed to be imprisoned into a ball, whether it was thinking or moving, it was completely closed.

The only thing that allowed him to perceive the outside world was a pair of eyes that were almost blind.

The sensation is more suffocating than a ghost press.

The person who pressed the ghost bed was actually still asleep, but for a short time, the consciousness of the brain did not wake up completely.

But he is awake now, Zhao Ke tried to open his eyes, wanting to see clearly what was in front of him?

At this time, Zhao Ke suddenly felt that someone was pulling him, two pairs of thick palms, one grasping his shoulders and the other grabbing his feet, lifting himself up.

"Who is it?"

In an instant, Zhao Ke thought of Qi Liang, Ghost Ji, and Big Worm in his mind, but after thinking about it, it was impossible.

The hands of the three of them, except for the ghost queen, Qi Liang and the big worm do not have such thick hand bones, besides, it is really the ghost queen, how can they need two people.

"1, 2, 3, throw!"

With the shouting, Zhao Ke's body lightened, and he knew that he had been thrown out like garbage.

"Bang!"

I didn't know what I touched, and Zhao Ke, who fell, was dizzy for a while.

Zhao Ke tried to open his eyes to see what was happening, and the strong smell of blood made him want to vomit, focusing his gaze.

A blurry face became clear in front of Zhao Ke little by little, but when Zhao Ke saw it clearly, he saw that it was a woman's face, only half of it, and the other half of the face was smashed and blurred, which made people sick to watch.

"Dead people?"

Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment, but soon he realized something, and he heard a sound of footsteps in his ears, a pair of feet in leather boots stepped on the corpse, and at the same time, he spilled something on himself from the bucket.

"Oil?"

The pungent smell of kerosene made Zhao Ke have a bad premonition.

"Nourishing ......"

The other party lit a match, and the faint light reflected on that face, "It's him!" At this time, Zhao Ke finally saw that face clearly, it was Li Ye!

It's just that he is much younger than the Li Ye he saw before, and he has a pair of complete arms.

Li Ye threw his fingers, and a flame flew in the air and landed on the surrounding corpses.

"Boom ......"

The firelight instantly lit up the surroundings, and Zhao Ke saw clearly at this time that the surrounding area was densely packed with corpses, men and women, piled up like garbage, ready to be burned.

The temperature of the firelight was getting bigger and bigger, and as the temperature began to rise, Zhao Ke could even feel that his flesh was starting to make a sizzling sound.

The fat under the fur begins to be baked out by the flame, and the aroma of meat spreads along the burnt pores.

Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, at this time, Zhao Ke's tense mind gradually relaxed a little bit, and the light in his pupils became lazy.

Hallucination?

Zhao Ke's mind began to turn rapidly at this time, and under his lazy personality, some strange thoughts flashed in Zhao Ke's pupils from time to time.

Hallucinations affect sight, smell, taste, hearing, and sensation.

I was able to experience the fire in front of me.

But Zhao Ke can be sure that this is not an illusion.

Regardless of the stamp "Spirit Fox", the passive ability is soul protection, which is enough to be immune to most illusions, and even if it can't be immune, it will make you vigilant.

"Not a hallucination, not my physical ......"

Zhao Ke's eyes stared at his body that was burned a little bit, it was a very thin body, which was completely different from the identity arranged for him by the horror space, it should be a child's body.

After seeing the body in front of him clearly, Zhao Ke's eyes stared around, he couldn't speak, but it didn't affect his voice, because he had already thought of the answer.

"In addition to hallucinations, there is only one answer that can affect my five senses, memory! I don't know how you did it, but if it's your memory, then ...... Check out mine! ”

When Zhao Ke spoke, he had already closed his eyes, and those unbearable memories, the memories that were blocked in Zhao Ke's heart, poured out like a tide.

"The burning of the fire, how can it compare to the anger in my heart, the taste of that bowl of shredded meat porridge, you might as well come and taste it."

In the depths of my memory, the door was pushed open, and the thin Zhao Ke stood in front of the door with a bowl of steaming porridge.

In the bloodstained house in front of him, a woman's head was suspended in the air.

The only thing left was a bloodied spine.

In those empty eyes, there was no kindness like an angel, empty, godless, staring at herself standing in front of the door.

No matter how many times you have told her that in this world of the jungle, there is no need for angels like her.

But when she really falls in front of you, it's like an invisible palm that is clenching your heart.

"Click......

In the flames in front of him, there was a sound of crumbling, and the surrounding flames and corpses began to blur little by little.

"Listen carefully...... Can you hear the sound of them drinking porridge, louder than ever? ”

Thorny ......

In the huge hall, the sound of those children competing for meat porridge in this pot became louder and louder.

A maddening roar of rage roared throughout the hall, and was immediately trampled under the feet mercilessly by a crowd of surrounding guys.

"Have you experienced my pain?"

"Ahh

A piercing scream woke Zhao Ke up from his memory, and a black shadow jumped up from the top of Zhao Ke's head, turned around and let out a terrible scream, not to run, but to stand the picture he saw, and was scratching his head frantically.

The pain that even the evil ghost can't bear, that is Zhao Ke's inner world.

Zhao Ke stared at the little ghost in front of him, twisted his neck, looked up at the surroundings, and found that they had not entered the factory at all, but stood in front of the villa.

Also standing in front of the villa, not only himself, but also Qi Liang and the three of them, as well as the ghost.

On everyone's head, a skinny monkey-like baby is lying on his stomach, constantly spitting out his slender tongue and exploring deep along their mouth and nose.