Chapter 17: Another Man in the Body
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"I see, you're doing a good job, I'll get those things for you as soon as possible. The old man said slowly.
"Thank you, my lord, I will definitely work harder, don't worry, but what do you think about that matter?"
"Oh? did you say that, don't worry, it's yours, it's yours, it's still useful for me to keep her, you can rest assured. ”
"I see, my lord, you go slowly. ”
After a while, the sound of the door closing came, and the surroundings were quiet, and it seemed that everyone was gone.
In the very dim corridor, there was a square vent directly above, Harry gently pushed the iron fence, held it with one hand, grabbed the edge of the vent with the other, and then slowly put his head down, in a head-down position, and then put his hand down, the person fell, and the whole person spun in the air, and landed firmly on both feet.
"Whew~, it's finally down, it's really uncomfortable to stay inside, and I'll never do it again next time. Harry stretched his muscles and patted his dirty and unsightly clothes.
Harry looked at his surroundings and felt that the structure of the place was very much like a basement built underground, with stone walls and floors, no windows or anything like that, and an oil lamp burning on the wall, one every short distance, but it was a bit far away, and the degree of illumination was greatly reduced, so it seemed that the closed corridor was very dim, and there was a sense of mystery at the end of the darkness in the distance.
Harry walked in the dim corridor, quietly, only the sound of his own footsteps, but it made people a little scared, the air here is a little muddy, making people's breathing a little unsmooth, nervous, breathing a little fast, is Harry's state of mind at this time, when he encountered that kind of monster, he was not so nervous, why looked at the end of the darkness in the distance, his mood became extremely nervous, as if there was some dangerous monster in front of him waiting for him to throw himself into the net.
The door at the end was presented in front of Harry, ordinary could not be in the ordinary door, but it made Harry have a variety of negative emotions of fear, fear, and restlessness, and his subconscious told himself not to open it, and Harry was already in a cold sweat at this time.
Why? Why am I so scared? It's just a door, what the hell is wrong with me? Is it so hard to push this door open! Push it open!!! Harry's heart kept screaming, as if to cheer himself up, stretched out his trembling hands, slowly touched the door, and pushed the door open little by little, the door made a "creaking" sound.
When Harry fully pushed open the door, looking at the scene in front of him, he felt the air around him become heavy, he couldn't breathe, his heart was beating faster than ever, sweat was filling his cheeks, as if he had done some vigorous exercise, his dark pupils flashed a pair of crimson colors, he covered his head in pain, fell to his knees, his head seemed to be something about to come out, and it was painful.
I want to go home!! please!! who can save me!! I have these painful, unbearable voices of despair, so familiar, but I don't want to think about them, I don't want to think about them! I don't want to! Harry's eyes opened as if he was about to stare out, the corners of his mouth were bitten out of blood, and his little face turned hideous.
"Is it painful? uneasy, don't worry, give me your body, I'll help you...", a soft female voice full of temptation suddenly sounded, Harry hallucinated, there seemed to be an illusory door in front of him, creating an illusion, as long as he walked there, he could be liberated, the voice came from the door, and the vague figure stood inside the door, like a mother breaking open her arms and waiting for Harry.
There were a lot of things covered with white cloth on the floor inside the gate, but the prototype of the white cloth looked like a human form, and it was stained with blood, shocking bloodstains, flies and so on, the scene was very disgusting, and the disgusting smell wafted through the air, and the air was simply impossible to breathe.
After a while, Harry put down his hands covering his head and staggered to his feet, but the expression on his whole face seemed to have been broken, his black pupils lost his life, he looked lifeless, he shook his body, walked in, stretched out his hand, as if to grab something, but there was nothing in front of him, only blood-stained corpses.
Harry stepped on the corpses, one after another, and some of the corpses even made the sound of being trampled on, but Harry didn't care, he kept walking forward until a dry and skeleton-only hand stretched out under the white cloth and grabbed Harry's feet, so that Harry couldn't move forward, Harry didn't react, he walked forward vigorously, and then something unexpected happened, the white cloth stretched out a head, no hair, it was a skinny monster with only a skeleton left, it grabbed Harry's calf without saying a word, and tore it up, blood splattered, and the bones were visible, it swallowed the flesh with satisfaction, and the corners of its mouth were full of blood。
And Harry's eyes were all about this door at this time, he didn't care about the bite wound, he knew that his mother was waiting for him in front, he had to hurry, but ah, when Harry had just touched the illusory door, the voice of temptation sounded again, "This time it's my turn, you can sleep quietly." Then a pair of hands appeared in front of Harry and pulled Harry inside, and another man came out, unable to see his facial features and figure, and the door was tightly closed.
Harry didn't scream, but this time he didn't look lifeless, he just raised his little fist expressionlessly and hit it hard, and before the monster could scream, its head was shattered and it died.
At this time, perhaps because of the smell of blood, a small part of the white cloth drilled out of many monsters, some monsters were completely rotten, white maggots crawled all over the body, some fell from the body, some crawled on all fours, some walked upright on both legs, judging from their appearance, they were all human beings in their lifetime, but now, they were all monsters who ate people without blinking, and let out a low roar and slowly walked towards Harry.
Harry looked at the viscous yellowing disgusting liquid in his hand, and suddenly laughed, a chilling laugh, and countless disgusting little tentacles grew from the wound on the calf that had bitten off a large piece of flesh, repairing the wound that had been bitten off a piece of flesh, and the calf was intact, leaving no traces.
Harry took the initiative, grinning maniacally, and met them, and the slaughter was on.
Harry jumped up and smashed the head of a standing monster with a punch, and suddenly his brain was full of blood, splashing Harry's face, and the headless corpse trembled towards Harry, and after Harry landed, he directly crushed a corpse on the ground, rushed to the headless corpse, grabbed it, tore it in half, threw it on the ground, and rushed towards the other monsters.
The flesh and blood of the little white fist were blurred, and the bones of Bai Sensen inside were faintly visible, and the small tentacles that grew out quickly repaired the wounds, but even so, Harry still frantically hit these monsters with his fists as if he couldn't feel the wounds, head, legs, chest... Bones are broken, flesh is flying, these monsters can't even touch Harry's body, and they are constantly tortured and killed under Harry's speed.
Finally all these monsters were killed by Harry, and the scene was extremely bloody, blood splattered all over the walls, and the ground was littered with broken corpses, some with missing legs, severed hands, headless, not even a single intact corpse, and the hard stone floor was pitted, and thick blood flowed into these small pits.
Harry let out a long breath smoothly, as if he was enjoying it, picked up a white cloth on the ground that looked fairly clean, wiped the blood on his face, and then threw it back in a dashing manner, his pupils had turned blood-red, and he walked out with a smile on his face.