Chapter 59: Collision!
Across a hallway, Gao Ming saw the corpse.
The fatal wound was in the chest, and the sharp knife that pierced the heart was attached to the used killing charm.
The rune paper that Situ An obtained from the goddess was not used to hunt the fierce ghosts, but to kill Yan Hua.
The person who rescued Gao Ming from a desperate situation half an hour ago is now lifeless.
The hand that once grabbed Takamei lost its temperature, and the shoulders that Takamei stepped on to climb out of the pit were bound by rusty chains, and he became a ladder and left himself.
"You're looking for him, right?" Situ An pulled out the sharp knife in Yan Hua's heart, and the killing talisman on the blade turned into ashes: "Killing him is not easier than killing the murderous ghost, my manpower has been damaged a lot." ”
The bright blade gently slashed across Yan Hua's face, cutting off the giant ghost tattoo.
"I gave him a chance to surrender, and I thought about letting him do things for me, but he refused them all." Situ An looked at the tattoo on his palm: "I'm curious, why would such a person who doesn't love money, doesn't like power, and doesn't have any hobbies want to help you?" ”
Gao Ming didn't speak, he held the chain in his hand.
When he heard the news of Qin Tian's death, he had an unreal feeling in his heart. After entering the Lishan Investigation Office to replace Qin Tian, he sat in Qin Tian's position, and he could feel the traces of Qin Tian's existence everywhere, and he slowly completed Qin Tian's image through the work logs, photos, and videos left by Qin Tian, but Qin Tian couldn't come back at that time.
Later, he personally selected the team members and let Yan Hua and Wan Yu join, he knew what a dangerous path he had led them on, but he didn't think too much about it at that time. He wound himself up, always thinking about catastrophes and ghosts, he was not ready for the death of those around him again, or in other words, he was not ready to part.
Deep down in his heart, there seemed to be a sense of absence from death, as if it were a disease.
The hand holding the chain slowly raised, and Gao Ming pointed at Situ An's face: "I want to kill you, from the first time I saw you, I had this urge." ”
"Really?" Situ An casually threw away the tattoo fragments: "When I first met you, I found that your temperament and eyes were different from all investigators. I admired her so much that I even felt uneasy that if it weren't for that demon getting in the way, you would have died in the ninth room on the basement level of Building B. ”
"Don't be impulsive, go underground first! You have already obtained the Heart of Flesh, as long as you kill the Will of the Flesh Fairy, you will be able to obtain the Heart of the Gods, have the power of flesh and blood, and become the master of this apartment. Xuan Wen's gaze was very rational: "You have to do the right thing, otherwise more people will die." ”
"It doesn't really matter what the choice is, because everyone here dies." Situ An stepped over Yan Hua's corpse: "Take it with you, let's go down to find the flesh fairy." ”
The smell of meat wafted in the corridor, and both sides came to the basement floor of Building A, which has changed a lot compared to before.
Cracks appeared in the walls and floor, the signboard hanging from the door of the restaurant fell to the ground, and a large piece of the ground in the middle of the corridor collapsed, affecting even the flesh and blood ancestral hall.
The top of the ancestral hall was pierced by crooked pipes, and the human skin portraits hanging inside the ancestral hall were scattered everywhere, and the miserable white faces stared at the people and ghosts in the corridor, as if expecting them to become like themselves.
"Someone entered the ancestral hall first." Xuan Wen reminded softly: "The will of the flesh and blood fairy is still there, this is its territory, you must be careful!" ”
"Kill Situ An, and then think about the others, this person is too dangerous."
On the left and right of the corridor, Gao Ming and Situ An each stood on one side, what the goddess said was right, the two of them would definitely die tonight, and both of them knew this very well in their hearts.
The rich smell of meat wafted out from the ancestral hall, and the madmen who ate meat, the deformed monsters, and the living people who were occupied by the desires in their hearts were all stimulated by the smell of meat, their eyes were scarlet, and they rushed to the ancestral hall of flesh and blood!
There were no bells and whistles, only the most primitive fights, the disgusting smell of blood mixed with the rich, pungent smell of flesh, warm blood was thrown into the air, and the crowded corridors quickly turned into purgatory.
The investigators who have survived to the present can perfectly control the power brought by meat, such as Qingge, he was born to fight, with the help of Situ An, he has all the fighting skills handed down from the living society, at this time he and the ghost boy are closely entangled, and the suppressed ghost boy is out of breath.
"There is no means to fight fear, that's why fear." Situ An held the bone chopping knife and looked at Gao Ming with a smile: "It's been a long time since I've had such an emotion as fear. ”
"I'm different from you, I'm scared every day, but after I'm scared, I'll still move forward." Grabbing the chains, Takami rushed straight over.
"It took me twenty years of preparation to get this opportunity, and you want to take it away? Do you still think it's me who is wrong? Situ An swung his knife to resist, he and Gao Ming both ate "meat", even if they were cut, they would not die immediately, he thought that Gao Ming had no means to kill him, but he still had a killing talisman for himself.
"Twenty years of preparation?" Situ An's words revealed a message, some things seemed to exist in the first place, which was in great conflict with Gao Ming's previous speculation.
Injuries for injuries, both sides gambled everything, betting their lives on their side.
The brutality of the killings continued to escalate, and some of the flesh-eating investigators exhausted their last ounces of strength, and were swallowed up by the "flesh" and turned into blood; The physically deformed apartment residents were confronted by a large number of investigators, all wounded, and some reduced to shadow shards under the stab.
There were fewer and fewer people in the corridors, and the blood and flesh of the deceased, resentment and will, slowly seeped into the ground.
There was blood in the corner of the wall, and flowers that smelled of flesh bloomed.
The walls of the ancestral hall and the corridors on the basement floor began to crumble, and beneath this Surabaya apartment was a huge pool of blood that had been collecting all the resentment, pain, and prayers for twenty years.
Some of the apartment occupants and investigators were unable to dodge and fell into pools of blood, from which they could no longer escape, no matter how much they struggled.
"High life!"
A familiar voice came from inside the Flesh and Blood Ancestral Hall, and after the walls collapsed, the deepest room of the ancestral hall appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
In the secret room that was once wrapped in human skin portraits, there was a hideous-looking flesh and blood fairy statue.
It was a statue that was much taller than a human, with skin indistinguishable from that of a living person, and its eight arms spread out in the darkness like a canopy, each holding a paper figure.
The victims of the massacre are being forced to merge with the statues, and their grievances and hatred give the statues human emotions, and the palms slowly grow out of the eyes, nose, mouth and other organs.
Beneath the eight arms are four blank faces, which seem to correspond to the four phases of birth, desire, death, and sin in the building.
The lower body of the idol is like an old tree rooted in the pool of blood, just now shouting congratulations to the high life, and he was lying behind the idol with his grandmother on his back, and Zhao Xi, whose body was fragmented, was paralyzed on the ground, and Uncle Wu, who had been with them, disappeared.