Chapter Ninety-Seven: Disliked

Different from the death characteristics of the previous corpses, this corpse died more miserably, the previous ones were all chests with a large piece of flesh dug up, but this corpse was more like being twisted and twisted, and the bones of the body were estimated to be completely dislocated and broken.

It's Su Bai, a person who has killed a lot of people and is barely half an executioner, and he can't help but feel a little numb when he looks at this death, what did this guy do to cause him to be treated differently like this?

Su Bai is different from the monk, the monk seems to have a great interest in corpses after entering this story world, so each corpse is examined, and Su Bai is unwilling to grope for a corpse with such a miserable death in this very dark and dark place, so he took a few steps back and prepared to leave, but his back touched a transparent film.

Turning around, his hands stretched out, and an invisible diaphragm really appeared, blocking Su Bai's hands;

Then, Su Bai felt that his feet began to become softer and softer, just like the asphalt concrete on the asphalt road became extremely soft in summer, and even, this situation began to gradually become more obvious, because Su Bai's legs had sunk directly into the soft black soil.

Su Bai's hands were spread out, intending to increase his force area and lift himself out, however, when Su Bai's palm was also attached to the ground, a suction force came, and the palm was directly submerged into the black soil.

At this moment, there was no way to do it at all, his hands and legs were trapped in the black soil, and he didn't have the force to bear the strength for himself, which made Su Bai very aggrieved, and when he was about to be submerged in the end, Su Bai had to take a deep breath in advance.

The whole body is sticky, this is a desperate feeling of being buried alive, for ordinary people, this taste of being slowly buried alive is enough to make people collapse, Su Bai did not collapse, but it is not much better, for a while, many thoughts appeared in his mind, but when Su Bai had not sorted out a specific thought, his feet suddenly emptied, followed by his own sinking, and then his whole person fell.

Underground, there was actually thick blood, like a stream, but the speed of blood was obviously more turbulent than that of the stream, and at the same time, there was a mezzanine about two meters high between the top of the blood-colored stream and the black soil.

Looking up, Su Bai found that the black soil was not actually suspended in the air, below the black soil, there were layers of existence like a human blood network, bright red and hot, it was these things, like a fungus, and then the black soil was elevated.

Although the blood under his feet exuded a strong fishy smell, like spoiled food that had been left for an unknown number of years, this feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe still made Su Bai feel that his brain was suddenly a little deprived of oxygen.

"Buzz!"

The blood water is not very deep, only about half a meter, but it is such a shallow blood water, and suddenly a swirling socket appeared, and then a tentacle stabbed it directly, and the target was very clear, it was Su Bai's chest.

This tentacle came too fast, like a bullet, Mo said that Su Bai now has some power for the rest of his life, so it is estimated that he can't hide from his peak state.

"Poof!"

Su Bai's chest was directly pierced by tentacles, and the whole person was lifted up.

It hurts, it hurts......

This feeling of pain is heartbreaking, because this is really being heartbroken, Su Bai almost fainted directly, but the instinct to survive still made him force himself to continue to stay awake.

The tentacle pierced Su Bai's chest, but Su Bai didn't die, this point, the tentacle felt it, and then ...... It seems that the tentacles are also very strange, why didn't their target die?

In terms of Su Bai's physique, it is certainly extremely harmful to be pierced like this, but if you want to die directly like an ordinary person, it would be too much to underestimate Su Bai's vampire physique.

But then it was uncomfortable, as if to further confirm whether Su Bai was dead or not, the tentacles began to shake up and down, and Su Bai was smashed into the sea of blood for a while, and was smashed into the black soil for a while, like the lace of a rattle, constantly turning up and down.

"......"

Su Bai could only utter such a syllable, and then his head was smashed into the blood, and then he was lifted up again, and his body fell on the black soil, but there should be barbs on the tentacles, and after piercing Su Bai's chest, it hooked Su Bai's body in reverse, making Su Bai unable to break free, and under such a violent impact and flipping, Su Bai couldn't break free.

However, vampires are not immortal existences, and Su Bai's vampire level is actually not very high, and it can't reach the level of a real high-level vampire, so under such continuous damage, Su Bai feels that the activity of his body is rapidly fading, and the hunger has hit his whole body, and he is really going to die, he is really going to die, because at this time, he doesn't have blood beads to devour and recover, and he passively keeps taking damage, and Su Bai can't hold on for long at all.

In the end, Su Bai's gaze fell on the blood water, this blood that exuded a strong fishy smell, for Su Bai, a vampire, it was completely disgusting, and it was not food at all, but in this case, Su Bai had no other choice.

When he was smashed into the blood by the tentacles again, Su Bai opened his mouth and began to swallow the blood.

Thrown up and down again and again, swallowed frantically again and again;

Su Bai didn't know if drinking the blood here would have an effect, but at least ...... He's alive, yes, not dead.

However, being thrown around like this, Su Bai himself felt that the bones of his body were unable to withstand it, and fractures had appeared in many places.

Don't you just want me to die, then I'll die......

Su Bai's chest let out an angry roar, his body began to change into a vampire state, his heart stopped beating, and the vitality of the whole person completely disappeared, and then he was motionless.

The tentacles, at this moment, stopped the previous crazy action.

It seemed that for this tentacle, it was also a matter of relief for it that the target finally died, and then Su Bai was hung like this and began to move with the tentacle.

This feeling is no different from parade on the street, except that there is a lack of audience, but the audience comes quickly.

The tentacles dragged Su Bai to a corner of the stream, where there was a relatively hollow stone platform, and then the tentacles flicked it, Su Bai was thrown heavily on the stone platform, Su Bai was still motionless, but he was lying face down, and the wound had begun to heal slowly.

The tentacles retracted into the blood, and from this point of view, it was less like the tentacles of animals, more like the roots of plants;

At this time, there was a sudden sound of suona around, very festive, as if preparing to greet relatives, this kind of suona sound, to be honest, Su Bai had only heard it when he was very young, and he really hadn't heard it again in the past ten years.

A man in red satin clothes rode a horse and came slowly surrounded by many people, among the people in the crowd, there were seven or eight people blowing suona, very harsh, but also with a rhythm, but these people's faces were frighteningly white, and there was too much blush on their cheeks, which reminded Su Bai of the paper people he saw in the second story world, they were almost another copy of the paper people.

The man in red on the horse, the horse under his crotch was carried forward by several paper figures, not by himself, because the horse was completely paper-paste, made of bamboo sticks as a skeleton, not a real horse.

As for the man on the horse, he is more angry than the one who blows suona and the horse around, he is not a paper man, but he doesn't seem to be a human being, because his face is completely a blurred piece of flesh and blood, his face, there is no skin, the two eyeballs are shrunk in the flesh, suddenly protruding and suddenly disappearing, it looks very weird, the clothes on his body are festive red, but it can be seen that it is very old, and it is a patchwork of east and west, and he makes up a festive gesture by swallowing dates.

This is a very strange team, and their appearance has caused the temperature here to drop rapidly.

A few people who played suona came over and helped Su Bai up, or it was more appropriate to lift it, Su Bai did not resist, at this time, Su Bai was still in the stage of recovering his body, but his eyes were slightly open, not completely closed and pretending to be dead, of course, this kind of slight opening is actually more like the state of a dead man.

Several people lifted Su Bai in front of the man on horseback, and the man began to shake his horse with joy, and the joy was beyond words, although he had no face, but his emotions were more intense;

Then the man beckoned, and several people lifted Su Bai closer to the man, and the man's hand began to grope on Su Bai's face, as if looking at a piece of clothing,

Yes, a piece of clothing.

Su Bai just watched the man keep touching his face, and at the same time, he was also calculating the injuries he had recovered, as well as the strength he still had, whether he would be able to kill everything in front of him after becoming a zombie, but Su Bai didn't know the depth of this man, so he didn't act rashly for the time being.

The man touched Su Bai's face, and his mood seemed to be getting lower and lower, and his low mood directly affected the interest of the people around him who played suona, and in the end, the suona sound was low to the point of almost whimpering.

In the end, the man waved his hand at Su Bai and motioned his subordinates to move Su Bai away, and the disgusted gesture of "face" was extremely clear.

Su Bai's chest couldn't help but rise and fall slightly at this time,

He actually,

detest

Am I ugly?