Chapter 025: Terrifying Crafts
Things have developed so far, and they have long exceeded everyone's expectations. There is no ultimate dark lord in the original story, but flesh and blood wriggle the hellish walls. He was then invited by a gentleman in a black yarcoat to visit his art collection
The Duke of Hammons rested his right hand on his abdomen, bowed slightly, and his every move was perfect and impeccable, as if he was a British nobleman with the longest family lineage. Of course, if you don't care about his bloody collections
A twisted love that twists people into twists.
An evil bible made from the skin of 666 beautiful virgins.
The plant girl who was made into a potted plant.
Peel the skin alive and fill it with mushroom-like flesh mushroom plants.
The brain was removed and placed in a vessel, and the entire body became a nest for flesh worms to breed
All sorts of curious "collectibles" challenged everyone's nerves, but after seeing that no adventurer was mad because of this, Duke Hammons seemed dissatisfied, and opened another small door.
"It doesn't seem like these collections are of interest, so come with me, there are still works in progress waiting for you to see."
Faced with the invitation of the unknowable Duke Hammons, the big guy couldn't refuse, glanced at each other, and could only step forward and follow. As you can tell from the messy collection, nothing pleasant will happen to disobey this guy.
Passing through the small door that allowed only one person to walk, there was a dimly lit cave building, and the candles lit in the maid's trailer on the wall lit a faint fire for the darkness.
"Welcome to my workshop, I'm sure you'll be amazed."
In fact, there was no need for Hammons to introduce him, and some people were already screaming.
"What's on the wall?"
Everyone hurriedly looked, and saw that the uneven walls were like water waves flowing faintly, and they were earthy yellow. Take a closer look, where is the loess, it's insects at all! Yellow worms the size of a grain of rice are crawling densely on the walls, wriggling endlessly. Seeing that people's scalps are numb, and the children's shoes with dense phobia have a constipated expression, and their faces are white and blue.
A gust of wind blew, the candle swayed in the wind, Duke Hammons's chin flickered, and the corners of his mouth once again hooked up a mocking smile
"Damn, I hate this mess the most."
The thought of the dense yellow worms adsorbing on the entire wall made everyone's scalp tingle. Judging from the fluctuations that appeared at that time, the thickness of this "insect wall" is probably not ten centimeters. If these insects go berserk, everyone will be gnawed in the blink of an eye, leaving only a skeleton.
Hammons said lightly: "Oh, don't mind, these 'Mitchino' are generally very well-behaved, of course, and this is if you don't make drastic moves." ”
No one spoke, only the muffled gasps of the crowd could be heard in the darkness, and everyone's hearts were not at peace. Not everyone can face fear calmly. His face flickered in the dim light of the candle, and his eyes were full of fear and fear.
The crowd moved on. It didn't take long to see that the surrounding environment had become dark and damp, and the sound of ticking water was heard from time to time in the dark. Duke Hammons pushed open a rotten and moldy door and smiled:
"Welcome to my 'collectibles' crafting factory!"
The room is not large, and there are no imaginary killing props in it, but there are seven large jars against the wall, and there is no sunlight to project here.
There were three bags of things tossed aside.
Directly in front of them were rows of dug earth pits, and in them were placed a closed wooden box, which should have been more than twenty. They are all two meters long and one meter wide, and I don't know what is in the tunnel.
Duke Hammons stepped forward and lifted the lid of a wooden crate. He took out a small wooden barrel in his hand as if he were juggling, then crouched down, plucked mushrooms from the wooden box, and put them in the barrel.
"It's a delicious thing, but I'm sorry that it's just ripe and not well received." Duke Hammons stood up, his hat lowered, his voice as melodious and hoarse as ever, full of aristocratic atmosphere.
No one paid any attention to him, and everyone stared at the wooden box he had been crouching in amazement.
It's full of mushrooms, the kind that Hammons just picked that "tastes good and tastes."
However, mushrooms do not grow in wooden chests, but on corpses lying in boxes
The mushrooms grew out from under the skin of the corpse, and you could clearly see that the bones were still exposed in the cracked skin, and the corpses lying inside cultivated these mushrooms like soil, and there were no eyes in the two eye sockets, and clusters of mushrooms bloomed strangely inside.
The corners of Lin Xiao's mouth twitched, obviously not expecting this situation. Feng Xiaoxi's face was pale, his hands were trembling terribly, and the person next to Xu Le, who was so bold, was now breathing rapidly and panicked.
Everyone couldn't help but shudder at the thought that this guy had just picked mushrooms from these corpses in a gentle manner, and that he was still going to use these mushrooms to entertain everyone. A chill came from the soles of my feet.
This is nothing more than that, the murderous doctor Hannibal!
Suddenly, the corpse covered in mushrooms moved, letting out a wail that seemed to come from the netherworld, Feng Xiaoxi let out a low cry in fright, and hurriedly grabbed the corner of Lin Xiao's clothes. Lin Xiao was also stunned, and after looking carefully, he found that these mushrooms were not corpses, but living people! Their mouths were still slowly opening and closing.
"Don't worry, I'll feed my little toys first."
Hammons slowly walked to the seven jars against the wall, and elegantly uncovered the lid of one of the jars, the big guy was once again stunned by the scene in front of him, the jar design is very special, the altar mouth is very small, but the altar body is very large, a person with only his head exposed outside the altar, and his whole body is contained in the jar, Lin Xiao is very surprised at such a small altar mouth, how did people put it in.
It was a skinny, skinny head, the tongue was pulled out of the mouth and nailed to the edge of the jar, there was a dense beige thing wriggling on the tongue, Lin Xiao suddenly remembered the worm on the wall outside just now. Hammons took a piece of bamboo and carefully hung the worms on the man's tongue in a wooden spoon, and then closed the jar, and opened three jars in a row, and each of them was like this, and the tongue was crawling with wriggling maggots.
When the wooden spoon in his hand was full of maggots, Hammons walked back to the wooden box, slowly crouched down, grabbed a handful of maggots, and pinched the yellowish liquid into the mouth of the man in the box.
Everyone felt goosebumps all over their bodies, and he was actually feeding the people in the box.
The crushed maggots he carefully applied around the mushrooms that had grown, crouching on the ground and repeating the action until there were no maggots in the wooden spoon in his hand.
"You pervert!" Someone couldn't stand it anymore and had already spit out a few times, trying to clench his fists to suppress the urge to move, and roared with red eyes: "If you want to kill, you have to cut out the way!" ”
Hammons patted the maggot juice on his hand and stood up, not even glancing at the man who was yelling.
"Don't worry, let's take our time, I haven't let you finish the production process yet, I'm not a person who hides smuggling."
Hammons walked over to the three bags that had been thrown on the ground, opened one of them, and someone suddenly exclaimed. In that cloth bag, it was Ye Fei, a hot-blooded young man from the past, but at the moment he was lying motionless on the ground and unable to move, his eyes were dull and silent.
"Come!" Duke Hammons looked up at him.
Ye Fei got up from the ground mechanically, and Hammons guided him step by step to the edge of the last altar, and lifted the lid of the altar, which was empty.
"Stand in." Hammons said coldly in a hoarse voice.
Ye Fei didn't even think about it, he wore it inside, and his movements were very sharp. But anyone can see despair and pleading in his eyes, his feet have already stood in, but his upper limbs are too wide to fit in, the duke raised his hand from behind his back, and it has reached the limit of being able to bend back, but Hammons has no intention of stopping, and keeps lifting up until he hears the sound of a dislocated bone, and he broke Ye Fei's arm alive.
Lin Xiao was surprised that he didn't hear Ye Fei's shouting, and then saw that his eyes were wide and seemed to be about to bulge, only to understand that it was not that he didn't feel pain, but that he couldn't make a sound at all, and he could only bear this heart-rending pain in his heart.
"I'm fucking fighting you, devil, monster!" Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore and started to do it.
If I used to look at those "collectibles", I still had a bit of luck, but now the bloody concoction methods make people really see what despair is.
Death is terrible, and no one wants to die. But if it is used as a container for breeding insects and mushrooms, and it is impossible to survive without dying, it will definitely be a more terrifying thing than death.
Ye Fei may be the first, but by no means the last, no one wants to be a "Weng Zhongren" like Ye Fei, some things are indeed more terrible than death.
The battle is on the verge of breaking out.
There is no legendary wind and thunder, no imaginary lightning and thunder, only full of anger and endless grievances.
The man was also smart, and he didn't rush into a hand-to-hand fight, but picked up a stone beside him, kicked it out, and then held a scalpel in his hand and slashed it with a knife.
Hammons didn't lift his head, and the stone went straight through his body, hitting the wall, knocking out a crater and shaking the stone chips falling in a flutter.
The brother who did it screamed miserably, and his body quickly elongated in the twisting and deformation, and once again disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.