Chapter 2 Noise
"Is this neuropathy dead?"
"Looks like there's no movement? Do you want to go and get the gun? β
"What? I don't dare, I'm going to go to you......"
The noisy conversation sounded in his ears like thunder, and his head opened his eyes in pain and grogginess.
"Not dead! He opened his eyes! Open your eyes! β
"How is that possible? How can a normal person still be alive if he has a big hole in his stomach? β
His head was already groggy, but now that he was noisy by these screams, Gao Wuxiao felt even more panicked and irritable.
"Shut up, don't fucking make a fuss."
Speaking out with anger, even if Gao Wuxiao's voice was weak at this time, a sentence was enough to silence Xu Jiaming and the three of them.
After all, his previous behavior was obviously not done by a normal person, not to mention that this neurotic still has a gun in his hand now.
"What's going on? I'm not dead? β
Gao Wuxuan muttered, stood up with one hand against the wall and supported his detached body, and suddenly noticed the changes in his body.
The blood-pierced abdomen was now covered in a layer of black slime-like material, and the bloody thighs were covered in the same substance.
The faint stench emitted from it reminded Gao Wuxiao of the cigarette butt he had smoked to the end.
This thing, it seems, is tar?
"How is that possible? How many of the same things did I turn into? β
As soon as Gao Wuxian turned his head, he saw the corpse lying on the side with a headshot, and his anger rose from his heart, and he raised his gun and pulled the trigger on the corpse.
Click.
"Grass!"
A crisp sound made Gao Wuxian angry, and the Desert Eagle's seven spare rounds were just finished.
Unrelieved of his anger, he picked up the butt of his gun and smashed it at the corpse, and after half a sound, he suddenly turned his head, staring at Xu Jiaming and the others with red eyes.
The three people who were frightened at this glance trembled again, only Xu Jiaming found that Gao Wuxian seemed to be angry because he had no bullets, and whispered tremblingly: "Gun, the gun seems to be out of bullets......"
"Didn't I shut you up!"
Xu Jiaming didn't finish speaking, Gao Wuxian's expression suddenly turned hideous, he took a step forward, and swung his fist towards the door in front of him.
This punch came suddenly, and before Xu Jiaming could react to what was going on, he was beaten with a punch, and there seemed to be liquid flowing out of the bottom of his nose.
"I didn't ......"
Xu Jiaming, who had a sore and aggrieved nose, couldn't hold back for a while, and two lines of tears slipped down his eyes.
"I know it's out of bullets! Can't you just be quiet for a while? β
Xu Jiaming's crying defense was still in his mouth, and Gao Wuxuan raised the butt of his gun and smashed it on his mouth again.
Half of the white teeth flew out mixed with blood, and Xu Jiaming, who was hit directly by the butt of the gun, rolled his eyes, staggered and fell to the ground with a pop.
"Don't talk, don't talk, okay?"
Gao Wuxiao's reddened eyes stared at the remaining two, and his tone was a little pleading.
Under his gaze, the two people crouching in the corner nodded tremblingly.
In the eyes of these two people, Gao Wuxiao was completely crazy, how dare they not listen to Gao Wuxiao's words.
As a result, the room fell into an eerie silence, and even the sound of breathing was unaudible.
"But why, why can I still hear voices?"
Gao Wuxiao, who was enjoying this tranquility, suddenly clenched his teeth, and a pair of bloodshot eyeballs were about to pop out of his sockets!
"It's noisy! It's really noisy! β
With a hideous expression, he covered his ears with all his strength, but the constant roar was still pouring into his ears.
Every noise in his ears was like a red-hot iron rod plunging into his ear, stirring his nerves and making him feel painful.
"Shh~"
Suddenly, Gao Wuxiao's expression relaxed, and he gestured to the two people in the corner to silence him.
Then he listened with a calm expression.
"Woo woo woo ......"
His gaze fell on Xu Jiaming, who collapsed to the ground and couldn't get up for a while.
Xu Jiaming curled up and whimpered.
His voice was very low and low, but when it fell on Gao Wuxian's ears, it was like the sound of decoration upstairs and downstairs, which was extremely harsh.
"Found it, it turned out to be a few of your dogs."
Gao Wuxian's eyes widened suddenly, and while roaring, he took a step and kicked Xu Jiaming on the head.
Xu Jiaming, who was whimpering in pain, twisted his kicked head, and suddenly lost his breath, and his whimpering stopped.
The noise was gone, and Gao Wuxiao, who finally didn't have to be tortured by the sound anymore, smiled, put down the palm covering his ears, and retreated to the door.
His body has changed, it has changed dramatically.
The strength, speed, and five senses that were once incomparable to ordinary people have doubled at this time.
Especially hearing, even if he didn't go out of his way to listen, Gao Wuxiao could still clearly distinguish who was breathing, and he breathed several times in a second.
But his sensitive sense of hearing made him extremely painful, as long as it was a slightly louder sound, it sounded like thunder to him.
No, the thundering metaphor is not appropriate.
In his sense of hearing, it was just Xu Jiaming's small whimper, but it was like a broken suona blowing against his ears.
Penetrates the eardrum and vibrates the nerves.
"No, you can't ...... like this"
Gao Wuxian's face turned ugly when he thought of all the terrifying noises he had just heard, and if he was allowed to listen to those noises all the time, he would definitely go crazy.
"Gotta plug your ears! It must be blocked! β
Gao Wuxiao lowered his head and muttered to himself, turning his head to look at the corpse that was still oozing tar next to the door.
"Found it!"
His eyes lit up suddenly, and he reached out and grabbed a handful of tar from the corpse and rubbed it into a ball in his palm.
The black dumplings made of tar stuck to Gao Wuxian's palm, and after looking at it for a while, he slapped his left hand on the ear piercing, and the tar dumplings squeezed into the ear piercing, blocking the ear piercing tightly.
After Gao Wuxian completed the blockage of his left ear, he listened to it, and the hearing in his left ear really declined, and now he had to distinguish carefully to hear Xu Jiaming's breathing.
After finding that the tar dumplings were useful, Gao Wuxian's face was happy, so he used the tar dumplings to block his right ear together.
"Finally quiet......"
Gao Wuxiao was relieved, and after taking a long breath, his eyes fell on the two people squatting in the corner.
His emotions had calmed down, and everything that had happened since the time crossing had gone through in his mind.
Gao Wuxian only realized at this time that he seemed to have done something he shouldn't have done under the influence of mania.
His tongue licked his dry lips, and he didn't know how to communicate with the three people in the room for a while.
Gao Wuxiao remembered that the person who was knocked to the ground by him seemed to be named Xu Jiaming?
"Are you all right?"
After a short silence, Gao Wuxian provoked the conversation.
But the two people squatting in the corner didn't want to talk at all, just shook their heads fiercely.
"It's all right, you can talk."
Gao Wuxiao bit his lower lip lightly, and the two people who were still awake were obviously frightened by him, and now they are not familiar with life, and he also killed people, this situation is really difficult to deal with.
But is this thing still human?
Gao Wuxian's eyes fell to the door, where there was a corpse lying in the head that had been shot in the head.
The corpse was now half covered in black tar and smelled of unpleasant odors.
But for some reason, the surface of the corpse is still oozing with tar.
Gao Wuxiao retracted his gaze, and saw that the two people in the corner were still silent, and sighed silently.
Since he didn't want to chat, Gao Wuxiao was also idle, and he still remembered that he had untied a black watch from the corpse.
Raising his wrist to look, Gao Wuxiao found that this black watch was actually embedded on his wrist at some point.
It's so tightly fitting that I can't find a mechanism that I can take off.
Now that he is still alive, he should have nothing to do with this black watch.
[Death of the eater, mission failure]
γMedium ...... Eater Selectionγ
[The eater is bound successfully, and the relics are inherited]
As soon as he looked at the watch screen, Gao Wuxiao saw a string of bright red words, which also answered his doubts, he was still alive because he inherited the relics of his predecessor eater.
The remnants of the tar ghost that the previous eater had not yet eaten were also integrated into his body, so that he did not die of excessive blood loss.
The index finger touched the watch screen, and the watch screen changed to a different interface under the high and unharmed gaze.
Eater: High and unharmed
Health: 75% β
Trick: Tar Ghost 20%
Lifespan: 130
Items: Gold Bar x10 Psionic Bullet x7 Box of .44 caliber bullets
This page records the current status of high health, and there is an arrow at the bottom right of the page, which seems to be able to jump to the interface.
However, Gao Wuxiao still has a lot of questions about the current page, and he doesn't plan to enter the next interface for the time being.
"This is infinite horror?"
Gao Wuxian is a little in a trance, there are not many entertainment items in the mental hospital, and reading books is one of his only leisure means.
Physical books such as novels have been flipped through by him, and he is no stranger to infinite horror.
But the name of this eater is different from the reincarnation in his image.
Devouring strange people, this is the full name of eaters, eaters are all in the strange world after the death of their own world, shuttling in the infinite strange world, devouring strange existence.
From the description of the eater, Gao Wuxiao understood his identity, and at the same time understood what kind of world he had crossed into.
A strange world, a world invaded by strange people, and all the eater has to do when he comes to this world is to complete the task and gain life.
Life is the time that the eater has existed in the world, and it is also the currency, and after the eater has collected 30,000 life spans, he can get out of the world and get a chance to be reborn.
"So, can I go back? Back to my world? β
Gao Wuxiao's voice trembled a little, who could understand his current feelings, how much he wanted to go back as soon as possible and return to work in the crematorium with a daily salary of 600.
But it would take a full 30,000 lives to get out of the Trick Realm, and even if he inherited the legacy of his predecessor, he would only have 130 lives now.
"There's a chance, there's a chance."
Gao Wuxian whispered to himself, his fingers slid down, and fell on the three words of tar ghost.
It's a relic he inherited from his predecessor, and it's what keeps him alive at the moment.
But he didn't know anything about the tar ghost, and the only thing he could use now was the tar that covered the wounds on his body.
However, maybe he can also use tar condensation as a tentacle like his predecessor?
Knock β
While Gao Wuxian was thinking, there was a sudden sound of heavy objects falling outside the door.
Knock β
The sound is extraordinarily regular, and after each sound, it will be quiet for a while before it lands.
Knock β
And the voice is getting closer......