Chapter 198: Painted Skin Demon
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Strictly speaking, in fact, the painted skin is not a ghost in the real sense, it is more like a zombie that constantly survives in the world by plundering other people's bodies! Tear out the bad parts of yourself and replace them with the good parts of others.
In this dark dungeon, the skinning demon in front of me has completely ripped off the flesh and skin of his upper body, revealing his bloody upper body, my eyes are straight, and the whole person is stupid in place. One of the guards was still alive, and although he had a large pool of blood on his head, he was not dead, and now he was struggling to get up.
As soon as he had finished taking off his skin, he saw that the guard was about to get up, so he picked it up.
The guard was obviously stunned, his eyes were full of blood, and he didn't know what the situation was now, but he felt like the world was spinning.
Seeing that he didn't know why, I immediately shouted and reminded: "Resist quickly, he will skin you!" ā
Perhaps my shouting had done its job, and the man's sluggish body finally reacted, and seemed to shoot with his gun, but his movements were in vain, for soon the Paintskin Demon grabbed him by the neck.
Once the person whose neck is strangled is suspended in the air, his body will immediately lose his strength, and he will not even be able to lift his hands. This is also the reason why once the hanged person kicks the stool with his foot, the person is quickly strangled to death.
The guard's neck was choked, and the whole person immediately became as soft as a noodle, and he could only kick indiscriminately weakly. There's no room for resistance to the Painted Skin Ghost at all.
The Paintworm tugged at the guard's neck, its fleshless claws like a razor. Slid slowly down the guard's belly, with a creaking cracking sound of flesh. The guard's stomach was easily cut into a flat cut by the painted skin, and a large amount of blood flowed out of the guard's stomach.
When the nails circled around the guard's belly, the painted hand grabbed the guard's belly and lifted it viciously, and I was about to vomit, and the intestines, kidneys, liver and gallbladder all fell out of the guard's stomach, but the guard was not dead, and his hands and feet were still kicking.
The whole picture is like taking off a sweater, and the skin of the guard's upper body, along with the muscles on the outside of the ribs, is all lifted by the painted skin, because of my nine-fold pupils. I could even clearly see that the heart in the guard's chest was still pounding. Because of the severe pain of forcibly peeling the skin, the muscles of the guard's body were trembling wildly, and the five organs hanging outside were shaking back and forth because of the guard's kicking.
I couldn't stand this kind of image, and I wanted to finish off the guard sooner, but reason told me that if I rushed forward now, those two guards would die in vain, and the best time to strike would be the moment the demon pierced the skin. Tears welled up in my eyes, and I realized that I was no longer the righteous self I was. If it had been before, I wouldn't have thought about it so much rationally, and I would have rushed forward desperately.
But now, I'm starting to get cold-blooded. Even a little ruthless, I began to gradually understand Xia Xiyan's silence, and time brings us growth at the same time. It also gradually obliterates our nature. But there are benefits to growing up, and it teaches us how to grow in the midst of danger. I won't make some unnecessary sacrifices, although I'm a little hard to accept. But in order to live, I had to do it!
I wiped the tears from my eyes, and the guard was not strangled to death by Paintskin, who tore off his human skin and threw him to the ground, his legs still kicking weakly on the ground, and his internal organs were dragged out of the ground with horrible blood marks.
The Painted Skin Demon had already stuffed his hands into the new skin, and tiny tentacles appeared in his flesh, as if a crochet needle wanted to pierce into the new flesh and control the new skin.
Now is the time! I felt as if I had been living for years at last, and I had finally waited for him to wear the skin!
Drawing the foxadeer, I jumped out suddenly, fast like a swift cheetah, the painted skin demon saw me rushing over, suddenly turned his head and opened his mouth at me, I saw that it was an ugly grimace, the facial muscles looked to have collapsed and atrophied, and the two eye sockets had also sunk in, forming two black and red holes, because there was no eyelid protection, the eyes in the holes looked extremely huge, and they were turning their heads and glaring at me with extreme resentment.
I've seen the demon so much that I ignored his vicious eyes, drew my knife and slashed at his head.
The flesh on the painted skin squirmed wildly, and the small tentacles that stretched out from the body hooked the skin and flesh and quickly grabbed the skin and put it on his body, and I swung it out and saw that it was about to cut his back, but I didn't expect the ghost to take a step towards the inside of the laboratory, and my heart jumped when I saw this. Professor Yu and Professor Fang are old, if the two of them are still in the laboratory, the movement outside just now is so big, I hope they will be alert and have been hidden.
But I also know that this kind of thing can't be counted on them, and if the painting skin is put on a new skin again, it is very likely that the people in the room will be killed easily, not to mention that there is a completely unconscious Elizabeth in the laboratory.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shout: "That thing that ran in is a ghost!" Someone inside hurriedly shot!! ā
It's a pity that my yelling didn't have any effect, except for the two guards outside, the rest of the people in the entire base all followed Klaus and Xia Xiyan to protect the magnetoshi in order to avoid suspicion, which made me glad and a little more afraid.
On my own, can I take out such a ferocious ghost as Painted Skin?
At the moment when I rushed into the house, a rope suddenly burst out of the corridor, and suddenly wrapped around my neck, which strangled me so hard that my head was almost cut off by the rope, and when I looked sideways, I found that the painted skin demon did not know what means he used, and actually got into the wall, squatting in the dark corridor and ambushing me!
And the thing that wrapped around my neck was a strange tentacle that came out of his mouth!
it, this thing doesn't seem to be like a zombie! I forgot that it is wise again!!
But this thing is too rebellious, not only can it wear human skin, but it can even pass through walls, what is the origin of this evil ghost, could it be that Aryan will also be similar to the strange evil magic of Nanyang Head Lowering Technique?
The thing strangled my neck, and the crochet needle on the tentacle slammed into the major artery in my neck, and my heart sank to the bottom, and at the same time I knew why the guard who was strangled by the neck did not die, and this skin-painted demon was actually planning to make me a monster like him...... (To be continued.) )