Chapter Ninety-Eight: Talent
Luluth is actually not small, but after all, she is still young, and her courage mostly depends on her excellent strength, and when she finds that all her attacks in this hellish place are ineffective, the necessary conditions to support this courage no longer exist. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
So what's left? Fear.
Yes, just imagine, what is a person's feelings for his enemy? The most common thing is resentment, but somewhere in his heart, he is inevitably afraid of his enemy.
Everyone has it, they just don't want to admit it.
If you are constantly beaten and frustrated by the enemy, this feeling will gradually manifest itself.
With a series of attacks that didn't work, Harry seemed to be everywhere in all of Luruth's senses, and no matter how she ran or dodged, Harry's voice always rang in her ears.
"Ahh
No, it wasn't Harry who had found it, but Harry's voice rang in Luruth's ears again, and it was so close that it was like blowing in Luruth's ear.
Luros felt goosebumps all over her body, and she screamed and rushed out, running all the way.
"I can't escape, I can't escape, just like before, and eventually everything I have will be destroyed by these demons!" Luros didn't know where she wanted to run, but she just wanted to escape, away from all this that terrified her.
However, no matter how much Luluth felt that she was just spinning in place, no matter how hard she tried, she could not escape this courtyard, and those disgusting and twisted human bodies were always acting strangely not far from her like ghosts.
Fear grew in Luluth's heart, drowning out what little she had left.
The underworld is a strange place, and Luluth never gets tired no matter how hard she runs, but she can feel the power in her body draining away.
Unlike the real world, the exertion of physical strength can be gradually recovered by resting and other means, in the netherworld, the loss of strength will not be restored at all, just like an unscrewed faucet, the potential of the outflow of water will never decrease until it is exhausted.
"Ahh
When people are in extreme fear, they get completely out of control of what they do, and the most common behavior is to scream unconsciously, which is an instinctive reaction to scare away the threat by making loud noises.
However, this way of expressing fear is often helpless, and only allows the hunter to find the prey as soon as possible.
Instead of Harry's tenderness in Harry's full-blown screams, Luroth's screams seemed to make him even more excited.
"Ahh Harry's voice echoed through the air.
As he spoke, the twisted human bodies were immediately fiddled with by an invisible force, and they moved rapidly in mid-air, and then arranged together in a regular manner.
"Coo-coo...... Those human bodies were so powerless, and in the face of this force, their only resistance was the moans of pain.
Luros didn't look at the strange human bodies at all, she just held her head and continued her screams of terror. However, that didn't stop Harry, who treated the bodies like toys, connecting them head to tail, and then using some cruel means to connect them, causing the miserable souls to let out all sorts of cries of pain.
When the human bodies were lined up in an orderly manner, Harry, like a child who had successfully built blocks into a toy building, excitedly asked Luros, "Well, do these people look like a centipede now?"
If Chu Shou saw Harry's masterpiece, he would definitely give it a thumbs up and praise: "Talented! This is the famous human centipede!"
I have to say that Harry, the fat man, still has some kind of talent, at least he thinks of something that is so changeable.
At this time, a fat and bloated figure appeared in front of the human centipede, and he excitedly played with this often toy, making the human centipede make a more painful sound.
"Listen, my beautiful wife, Luroth, they are also rejoicing in our meeting!" said the fat man, dancing to his heart's content, playing a funny dance with his fat mass—I don't know what to be happy about.
The fat man became more and more excited, and finally ran to Luluth's side, picked up the petite Lori, and pulled Luluth to dance together.
"See, your husband is not a vulgar cook, he is a good dancer and gentleman!" Harry grinned as he stared at Luruth's jewel-like eyes.
Once again, Luroth saw her most disgusting figure, no, Harry in the Netherworld was more disgusting than she had ever seen before.
Harry used to be just a dead fat man covered in grease and sweat, but now Harry is a rotting fat corpse - about the same as a fat zombie.
Harry's fat face was covered in various rotting scars, one eye had even fallen out, and his nose was no longer visible, except for a black hole.
The thick mouth cracked to the side, revealing broken black and white teeth, and the dark red gums at the base of the teeth were rotten.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but Luluth seems to see something moving in Harry's mouth when he speaks, it looks dense, it shouldn't be a tongue, it is probably maggots or some kind of mollusk arthropod.
Luluth had stopped screaming, her consciousness was now disconnected, her mind was blank, she had no thoughts or reactions, she was at Harry's mercy like a doll.
Harry danced with Luros in his arms, his bloated sausage-like hands swaying up and down on Lori, feeling the youthful body that Lori had.
"No, Luluth, I haven't seen you for a while, you're getting cuter, I love you forever, I want you to give birth to many, many babies for me!
Luluth's open mouth had not yet closed completely because of her consciousness breakdown, and she only felt a squirming foul thing suddenly pour into her mouth.
The intense stench and nausea irritated Luruth's brain, and she suddenly regained consciousness.
"Wow!" Luroth pushed Harry away, retching to her knees.
In fact, Luluth was in a state of soul, and she couldn't vomit anything, but there was still vomit on the ground, a bunch of wriggling white and red bugs.
It made Luros feel sick even more, and she clashed at her throat desperately trying to spit out everything about Harry.
"Luros, don't do this, these things are also full of my love......" Harry seemed to be devastated by Luruth's behavior, and he stepped forward and grabbed Lurothy's shoulder, trying to take her into his arms again.
"Ahh
"It's disgusting, it's disgusting, it's defiled, don't, don't do it!" Luluth had regained some of her senses now, but her mind couldn't turn at all, and she cried and just wanted to run away from Harry.
The loli was so confused that she didn't know where she was running or how long she had been running until she hit something.
"It hurts!" the huge reaction force made little Lori sit on the ground, and the pain made her blurt out a complaint.
Luroth was dizzy, she didn't know what she had hit, but by feeling, she thought she had hit a living thing. The little Lori hurriedly stared at the object she had hit, and she was afraid that something disgusting would appear again.
"I'm sorry, I'm late, I heard a beautiful girl's shout and rushed here, didn't I come late?"
He has black hair, black eyes, and a devilish smile.
This man Luluth didn't like it very much before, but when she saw it at this time, she was extremely excited, as if there was a thousand lights shining behind this figure.
Luroth suddenly stood up and threw herself into the man's arms, crying loudly to vent her fear and humiliation.
"Don't cry, don't cry. The man stroked Lurose's soft hair and whispered comfortingly, "Really, people who don't treat beautiful women gently should be punished...... The second round began. (To be continued.) )