Chapter Thirty-Seven: Grow a Mouth for You
Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, full of fishy smells.
In the dungeon, the air was stagnant as if it were dead, without a hint of breeze.
The river of blood rippled like a consciousness of its own, and the scarlet liquid rose high.
Above the altar, something appeared.
His power even distorted the air, causing a small black hole to appear above the altar.
The black hole slowly expands, and He is about to devour his sacrifice.
The lord of the castle was about to die, but his sacrifice did not end with his death.
This altar is to use the player's flesh and blood as a sacrifice to summon the City of Horrors.
Under the altar.
The body of the city lord gradually weakened under the tearing of the ghost and the burning of the flames, but he firmly and tightly held Ling Chan, and his illusory arm turned into a solid iron rope, imprisoning the girl.
"You're going to die with me, aren't you?" He chuckled, "We're all dead, why did you leave alive?" ”
Ling Chan opened her eyes as clear as black glass, and she was quiet.
She couldn't hear it.
Her eyes were open, her ears pricked up, and all she saw was a bizarre hallucination, and her ears were chirping.
The system reminds over and over again: [Please ask the player to order Chan not to look directly at the indescribable horror!] Please ask the player to dodge Chan as soon as possible! 】
Sanity: 0.5
Jean Chan's fair skin became hard little by little, and the crystal lines of fish scales were flashing one after another.
She's about to transform into a monster in the City of Horrors.
On her body, the power of the Horror City carried a huge pollution, and the scorching city lord emitted bursts of black smoke.
It hurts.
The soul that is about to be annihilated embraces the girl who turns into a monster.
He wanted to say something, and he knew that Ling Chan could hear it now...... She just couldn't understand what was being said.
"I ......," he muttered, "I ......"
“…… There are so many people who love you, what am I? ”
……
The annihilation of the soul left no trace.
Ling Chan lost her cold embrace and sat weakly in the blood.
A slender and pale girl, teetering on the brink of collapse in both sanity and health, she slain the castle lord who was ten thousand times more powerful than her and had the advantage of the home field.
Most of her body sank into the river of blood, the thick blood kissing her skin ambiguously, and her pale jaw was covered with red marks.
Her eyes reflected the dim light that flickered and flickered, illuminating the trembling darkness of the altar.
In the sea of corpses and blood, the black hole began to contract irregularly, like a human heartbeat.
Who's pounding.
Ling Chan swayed and propped up her body, her dark eyes glowed with a dark blue, and her once round pupils contracted into a sharp one, like a man-eating beast.
As a human being, the muscles are weak and weak, and they become full and strong, and there is no trembling in Ling Chan's body.
Alienation, pollution, these signs of death also bring power.
It's not just the city lord who wants to kill the city of horrors.
She drove herself to the brink of depravity and reeled, finally reaping the power of the monster.
Sanity: 0.1
Her senses of sight, hearing, and touch are all sharp like never before.
However, the collapsed brain center can no longer recognize and analyze the images and audio images collected by the five senses.
Never mind.
There is no need for eyes, no ears, and Ling Chan can also know where the consciousness of the City of Horrors is.
This seems to be the innate induction of every monster born in the city of horrors to the mother.
The white and tender fingers are as hard as gold and stone, which can split the sun and the moon, and dig into the black hole like a bamboo.
He opened his mouth wide and swallowed the maiden in one gulp.
Crackle –
It seems to be the sound of flowers blooming.
……
Happy Community, four buildings and one unit 1408
Ling Chan fell to the ground heavily, the lines on her skin flashed strangely, her long black hair gradually faded and lightened, and her originally beautiful facial features were suddenly covered with a layer of demony.
She opened her mouth hoarsely, "Is there anyone?" ”
Many hands reached over and nervously held her in their arms, one hand held her head, one hand carefully pinched her chin, and the other hand held the medicine, carefully feeding her mouth.
Ling Chan impatiently pushed him away, snatched the recovery agent and poured it into her mouth.
Seventeen or eighteen in one go, pollution and strength left her body together, Ling Chan was weak, and fell limply in the arms of the monster behind her.
With white hair and red eyes, it is a delicate face that she pinched with her own hands.
This is the White Rabbit.
Ling Chan exhaled deeply.
The moment she felt so many hands, she understood that she was still in the city of horrors.
She didn't kill the black hole.
With her weak human body, it was too difficult to kill an innate evil like the City of Horrors.
After a short period of regret, Ling Chan quickly cleaned up, and she never paid too much attention to her past failures.
She asked in a deep voice, "How long has it been?" ”
The White Rabbit said obediently, "Three hours and fifty minutes have passed since you entered the special dungeon. ”
Time doesn't flow at the same rate as in Dungeon and City of Horrors.
Ling Chan stayed in the dungeon for three days, and only four hours in the City of Horrors.
Ling Chan opened the system panel, and the time on it was clear.
23:50
There are still five minutes left before the innate skill, Sinking Desire, fails.
In the live broadcast room, the barrage is still lively, [Finally recovered!] 】
[What just happened?] actually removed the live broadcast room, which has never been done before! 】
[Chanbao's face is so white, is it injured? ] Mommy will help you get rid of the people and ghosts who bully you! 】
[War-damaged wife! ] Tears flowed from the corners of my mouth. 】
【???? Send the coordinates in front, I'll go to the knife you right away! 】
Ling Chan looked at the white rabbit in front of her.
With a handsome appearance, clear eyes, a head, two hands, and two legs, he looks like an ordinary young man.
can make Chan remember clearly that there is not only one pair of hands supporting her.
She narrowed her eyes, "You're not a white rabbit. ”
"I'm a white rabbit." The White Rabbit was a little aggrieved, and it tried to prove itself: "I was two ghosts at the beginning, and I took the liberty of becoming the appearance of the master's parents, and in order to make the master happy, I became the ...... I am now."
It told every detail of the relationship between White Rabbit and Ling Chan.
But Ling Chan said: "In the horror city, monsters and humans are never confused. Even if he is a human-like city lord, as long as he appears, everyone knows that he must be an NPC. ”
"Why do you look like a person?"
"......" White Rabbit whispered, "I think you'll like humans more." ”
23:55
"No matter how similar you are, you are not." Ling Chan said coldly: "You are the black hole on the altar, you ate the white rabbit." ”
"I'm not." The white rabbit was a little dazed, it looked at Ling Chan, and said in a low voice: "I am the black hole on the altar, I am also your white rabbit, we are all one, one ......"
Ling Chan walked slowly to the balcony and coldly scolded the white rabbit who wanted to come up: "Go to the kitchen and stay, don't come to the eyesore." ”
23:59
Ling Chan jumped off the balcony.
00:00
In the four buildings and one unit of the happy community, in the old residential buildings, a terrible coercion suddenly erupted.
What to write about in the next world? Modern/Doomsday/Xianxia/Interstellar ...... I want to write about it a lot. But there are still about ten chapters in this small world
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