Chapter 43: Monsters

In the dark and damp abandoned factory, rows of wooden frames were stacked together, and on top of the wooden frames, the surface of the wooden frames was covered by pieces of blood that had already turned black.

"Smack!"

Someone turned on the lights in the factory, and with the sound of footsteps, a blue figure looming in the light appeared in the place where the wooden shelves were stacked.

The blue figure looked at the wooden frames and shook his somewhat deformed head, then picked up one of the wooden frames, first sniffed the blood on it in fascination, and then slowly walked towards the depths of the factory.

Fang Jin felt as if his eyelids weighed a thousand catties, even if he had already woken up, his brain was still in a state of dizziness all the time, and the heavy smell of blood constantly warned him that his body was about to be unable to support it.

"I finally came out of the illusion, how could I die?"

Fang Jin used his last strength to give an order to his severely damaged divine soul.

………

"Bang!"

The small door in the depths of the factory was pushed open, and a blue figure covered in decay roared in, and his eyes swept over to see a dozen wooden frames more than one person high erected in this specially designed room, and on each wooden frame was an unconscious human.

These people were tied with hemp rope all over their bodies, and an infusion tube slowly hung down their arms to the platform in front of the wooden frame, and every bit of blood slowly flowed down these infusion tubes to the blood bag on the platform, these people were pale, most of them were skinny, but strangely they all had weird smiles on their faces.

"Fresh blood!"

The blue monster looked at the humans it had kept captive, a greedy smile on its rotten face.

"You're really ugly."

But at this moment, a somewhat weak voice suddenly rang out in this closed room.

"What?"

The monster was stunned, he didn't expect another person to come to his senses, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the place where the sound came from, only to see that on a wooden frame in the back, an Asian was looking at it indifferently.

"You've been able to wake up, human, you're strong-willed, but that's about it."

Pure English spat out of the blue monster's mouth, and a hint of strangeness appeared in its yellow pupils, but for it, even if it woke up, this food was only touched by it again, and although it was very interested in the strong will of this human, hunger had begun to urge it.

"Shouldn't you wake up, wouldn't it be better to die in a sweet dream?"

The blue monster strode towards Fang.

"Sweet dreams? No, that's more of a nightmare for me! A nightmare I thought I'd never wake up. ”

Fang Jin smiled weakly, and then looked at the monster with interest: "A new material, I didn't expect that there would be this kind of gift waiting for me when I just woke up." ”

"What do you mean?"

The monster was a little vigilant, it stared at Fang Jin deadly, and at the same time stretched out the palm with some barbs and quickly pressed towards Fang Jin, although the villain died from talking too much, although it didn't know the words, but in its long life, it had already understood not to give the enemy any chance, even if it was just a few seconds.

"It's really simple, so let's stop here."

Fang Jin didn't seem to see the palm pressed by the monster, and a hint of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"How is that possible?"

Suddenly, just as the monster was about to touch Fang Jin, a pale and powerful arm strangled it from behind, this force was so great that the monster was even suffocated for a short time, and it was dragged back five or six steps without any ability to resist, so that there was a safe distance between it and Fang Jin.

During this period, it watched as several more people in black robes came to Fang Jin's side, and then gently untied the hemp rope on Fang Jin's body, as for those infusion tubes, they had already been torn off.

Relying on the support of the walking corpse, Fang Jin sat weakly on the only chair in the entire room, but even these movements still made Fang Jin's brain feel dizzy, and his temples were tingling, he was too weak.

However, at this time, Fang Jin's heart also slowly breathed a sigh of relief, although his body was extremely weak, at least his life was not in danger.

"I have to say, your ability is very powerful, even I was almost silently sucked dry of blood by you and died, is that ability that can make people hallucinate is a talent?"

Fang Jin looked at the blue monster that was strangled by Ma Jun and asked.

But the monster didn't want to answer Fang Jin's thoughts at all, he just struggled hard, and glared at Fang Jin with fierce eyes from time to time, as if he was going to eat him alive.

"Hehe, interesting, in that case, then I'll only be looking for answers after refining you into a zombie."

Fang Jin waved his hand, and Ma Jun received the order The power in his hand increased sharply, and the monster fainted after losing oxygen after a while under this power.

Fang Jin ordered the walking corpses to find a few iron chains, then tied up the monster to death, and arranged for the four brothers Chen Guozhong to watch it.

"This time is really dangerous, I knew that the strange world is extremely dangerous, but I didn't expect to almost die when I just crossed it."

Fang Jin muttered to himself.

According to his analysis, he should have been attacked by this monster when he first arrived in this world, and then the monster brought it and ten walking corpses to this factory as food, but the walking corpses themselves are dead people, and the monster can't absorb blood, so he threw it aside and only tied Fang Jin up as a blood bank.

However, what it didn't expect was that Fang Jin's own divine soul was not only extremely powerful, but also that there was a connection between his divine soul and the ten walking corpses, if it was hard to calculate, in fact, these ten walking corpses could be regarded as Fang Jin's external incarnation, so although Fang Jin himself would be confused in the illusion, the ten walking corpses outside would not.

Although it was impossible for these walking corpses to allow Fang Jin to control their actual actions in the illusion, Fang Jin could use them to barely stay awake in the illusion realm without being assimilated by the illusion.

However, it was useless to just stay awake, Fang Jin had to escape from this illusion, he didn't remember how long he had been in that illusion, but he knew that there had been more than thirty reincarnations alone, and each time he woke up from that mass grave.

In these more than 30 reincarnations, Fang Jin thought of countless methods, including ignoring the village chief and continuing to find another human gathering place, going back directly to explore the abandoned buildings, and killing everyone in the village, and helping the village successfully resist the attack of the bandits.

But no matter which method he used, Fang Jin still couldn't get out of this illusion in the end, and he even sometimes wondered if it was an illusion.