Chapter 131: Poor, pathetic, and hateful soul under the knife
The roar of the pig-faced monster like Roshan, although it did have the meaning of moving rescue soldiers, it was indeed a wake-up call for Wu He and pointed him out a clear way.
However, when Wu He walked this way, he accidentally ignored a problem.
In the livestock alley full of pig-faced monsters, why is there a road where there is not a pig-faced monster in the middle?
"yes, why is that? Why didn't I think of it just now? ”
Looking at the red-clothed woman wearing a pig-face mask who was not moved at all by the flesh and blood of a sturdy pig-faced monster in front of him with a dinner knife, no matter how the pig-faced monster roared, roared, begged, and cried bitterly, and let the severed parts of the other party's body splash out of the dazzling red mist in the sky, Wu He only felt a chill, and rushed straight from his backbone to the Tianling Gai.
Hardly there was any hesitation, Wu Hena really turned around again, and ran away.
Just kidding, Wu He, who didn't care about anything before, ran so hard in the face of this guy, and now he still has a task to tie his hands and feet, how can he fight?! Head shot?!
But this world is so fucked up, one wrong step and one wrong step. From the first moment Wu He saw this pig-faced mask beauty, the other party also discovered him at the same time, and turned his head to look at him.
After seeing Wu He, the pig-faced masked woman was obviously a little surprised, it was probably because she was eating, she was not as violent as she met Wu He before, and she was not in a hurry to kill after seeing Wu He, but licked the blood from the corner of her lips and showed a faint smile at Wu He.
Different from the last time Wu He saw the other party, probably to enjoy the feast in front of him, the original full pig face on the face of the woman in front of him was also torn off in half, revealing her lipstick or blood-stained bright red lips and the delicate white chin that seemed to be carved by beautiful jade.
Although you can't see the whole face of the other party, you can basically be sure that the other party is definitely a beauty.
"It's this time, what are you still thinking about here......"
Although she only has half a face, this woman is so beautiful that she seems to have some kind of magic, strong and demonic, with a strong smell of blood, which makes the hearts of those who see it tremble, and it is really enough to make people's hearts tremble. It seemed that all she needed was a curl of lips for that smile to tarnish the whole blood mist......
In particular, the contrast between the half of the ugly and terrible pig-faced mask and the other half of the white and delicate cheeks made everyone who saw it feel a shock in their hearts.
However, the biggest feeling that this impact brought to Wu He was still danger, so the speed at which he ran back was a little faster......
"Damn, the other Wu He are pretending to be forced, so it's my turn to run away......"
Thinking about the ten minutes since he came to Livestock Alley, Wu He's face has become even worse, and a trace of anger in his heart has surged, which instantly burned his brain.
"Suddenly I feel that the so-called reward doesn't seem to be very fragrant~, and I don't seem to have seen any failure punishment for mission failure~"
Just as Wu He was running and thinking, a disgusting smell of blood suddenly surged like a mountain of seas, and a huge mountain of meat also appeared directly at the end of Wu He's field of vision.
This pig-faced monster was obviously coming at Wu He, so it also locked his position in an instant, and opened its mouth to let out a roar and rushed straight towards him.
Looking at Roshan in front of him, smelling the disgusting smell of blood that can only be possessed in the slaughterhouse, Wu He's scalp was also numb. But he didn't stop his steps, he stubbornly accelerated his pace again, and the whole person rushed towards Roshan in front of him like a sharp arrow.
Roshan, who is nearly three meters tall, does look very oppressive, but compared to the sense of crisis brought to Wu He by the guy in the back, this level of oppression is still barely acceptable to him.
Because the pig-faced monster in front of him lost his weapon, in the face of Wu He who was rushing towards him, he had no way to habitually raise his knife and slash, but he still showed a bloodthirsty expression, and finally kept sending out "Meat!" Meat! Meat! The arms were directly spread out on both sides like a big bear, as if they wanted to release a wall of flesh and blood to lock Wu He firmly in despair and pain.
The alleys are not big, they can even be considered narrow.
Originally, the size of the pig-faced monster had already occupied most of the space when it was squeezed in, and after opening his arms, he blocked the entire alley tightly.
It can be seen that as long as Wu He rushes forward, he will directly use his body like a mountain to stop all the attacks originating from Wu He, and then shrink his arms to suppress him under Roshan, and crush every bone in Wu He's body with absolute strength.
There is nothing wrong with the pig-faced monster's abacus, with his size and strength, even if Han Dadao, who has just come to Livestock Alley, bumps into it, he has to drink a pot. But it's a pity that he ran into Wu He.
Even a vertical leap to avoid the pig-faced monster's culling, someone kicked on the pig-faced monster's outstretched pillar-like thick arm, really quickly stepped on the top of the pig-faced monster's head, and used the opponent's head as a pedal, and suddenly jumped in the air a few flips and landed perfectly.
And the pig-faced monster itself that was used as a pedal by Wu He was hit so the front bunk, and the whole person was directly lying on the ground, and the terrifying weight hit the ground, and even the ground was faintly shaking.
"Meat !!"
Although the force of the kick just now was not clear, the effect of pure power for the ghosts in the deep world was really average, and the ground was smashed out of cracks this time, but the pig-faced monster did not show any big abnormality, and his arms were propped up, and he subconsciously roared.
But when he opened his eyes, he realized that something was wrong.
Because his scarlet pig eyes reflected not the boy he knew who had stolen his chainsaw, but a woman in red with a half-pig-faced mask.
Almost instantly, the sound of the pig-faced monster's roar came to an abrupt end, and an inexplicable fear instantly enveloped his whole body.
The pig-faced monster, which was nearly three meters tall, seemed to sense danger, and the pupils in its bloodshot eyes, which were originally the size of copper bells, instantly contracted, and its body like a mountain of meat bounced up from the ground like a spring......
Look at the bloated body and this flexible movement, this contrast is simply too big, not too outrageous......
But even if the pig-faced monster reacted so quickly, death still had to come one step ahead of him.
The table knife, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, exhibited a thrilling arc in the surrounding blood mist, where the vicious curse was mixed with the extreme blood color, and the sword light that should have been silver was directly rendered into the most gorgeous red by the blood.
The red was like the woman in the half-pig-face mask who looked bewitching and dangerous, like a pure color on a dirty canvas that wanted to cut through the whole dirty world......
"Huh~"
In the next moment, the pig-faced monster felt that the picture in front of him had changed drastically, and everything around it seemed to be rising, and then it continued to tilt and even turn the world directly in the end.
Finally, his gaze was reversed, and a pair of slender legs were reflected in his scarlet eyes, and the pig-faced monster seemed to realize something, and its pupils slowly dilated......
Looking from the position of the woman in red, you can see a figure lying on the ground like a mountain, and a huge pig's head rolling down at her feet like a ball.
But the woman's attention was now completely unfocused on the huge piece of flesh beneath her feet.
She waved the non-existent blood stains on the remnant knife in her hand, glanced at the foul-smelling flesh around her with some disgust, and her last gaze stayed on the alley where Wu He had fled.
"Another interesting guy, a bit like the big boy in the neighborhood the other day......"
As if she had thought of something, the woman pulled the dinner knife to her mouth, stretched out her tongue and licked the bright silver blade of the dinner knife slightly, and the corners of her mouth slightly hooked up in a thrilling arc.
"Forget it, I've collected enough ingredients this time, let's go back first, I hope I can see him next time I come......"
Saying that, the woman turned around directly, stretched out a hand, and pulled the corpse next to her like a mountain of meat, and walked away directly.
The weight of hundreds of catties in her hand was like a slightly larger doll, which did not have any effect on it, and in just a dozen seconds, only a long blood mark was left in place. And the corpse like a mountain of meat and the woman wearing a half-pig-face mask have disappeared without a trace......
……
The other side......
"Huhuhu~"
In an unknown residential building, on the way to escape, he encountered several batches of pig-faced monsters, and it took a lot of effort to get rid of everyone Wu He held on to the wall and kept panting.
Although his physical strength has now surpassed that of ordinary people by too much, this kind of situation where he can't fight back when he is chased unilaterally, and there are enemies everywhere.
Wu He needs to constantly accelerate and decelerate, and even jump on the wall to completely avoid all the monsters and attacks, which is still a bit too exhausting, even if Wu He is a little unbearable now......
It's also strange to say, when Wu He was running, the buildings around Livestock Alley were barely normal, although dirty was dirty, disgusting was disgusting, but it was still a decent wall and house.
But as Wu ran in one direction, he did find that the buildings around him gradually changed as he continued to move forward.
The building, which could have been considered straight, began to become crooked and tattered at some point, and it looked twisted and weird.
And the wall tiles of all the buildings here have a pitch-black hue, and under the occasional light, there seems to be a faint red glow......
Although the buildings here were weird, Wu He was relieved to find that there was no pig-headed monster here after some inspection.
In the end, he picked a house that barely looked neat, so that it would not collapse directly, and the house with doors and windows came in and took two breaths......
After almost panting out of breath, Wu He looked around through the door frame again, and found nothing unusual for almost a few tens of seconds, and then he re-entered the shadows.
Finally able to be idle, Wu He finally threw down the white coat that was soaked in blood into a "red coat" in his hand, and then pulled it hard, revealing the chainsaw that belonged to the pig-faced monster.
Pulling this dead chainsaw and running all the way, Wu He is not idle and has nothing to do to increase his weight and exercise.
Now, although Wu He now has a task in his body, he can try not to resist as much as possible, but in case there is a real need to resist, Wu He also needs to have a weapon at hand.
In the case of some choices, whoever is idle has to fight the chainsaw knife in the hands of others with his bare hands......
Looking at the chainsaw in front of him that was lying flat on the ground, and just oozing blood could stain an entire piece of clothing red, Wu He slowly stretched out his hand and directly held the handle of the chainsaw in front of him.
Although he had been prepared early, even if the butcher had died, his butcher's knife could not be taken away casually.
The moment Wu He's fingers touched the handle of the chainsaw, his scalp suddenly tightened, and the whole person suddenly felt a wave of discomfort.
The clothes that were originally loose were instantly draped on Wu He's body, as if there were countless elastic bands firmly trapped on Wu He's body, making him feel tight all over his body, and it was quite difficult to move.
The indescribable pain acted directly on his soul, and Wu He felt as if his consciousness had been torn apart by countless mouths, and sharp teeth pierced into his soul.
The inexplicable coolness poured into his body like venom, Wu He was paralyzed while the green tendons on the top of his head were still beating, as if too many substances that did not belong to him were poured into the blood vessels, making his whole body tense.
Wu He wanted to withdraw his arm, but his body was out of control, and he couldn't even do the simplest movement, and even the hand holding the chainsaw handle seemed to be three points harder.
The current state of Wu He is simply familiar......
Wasn't that how he got out of control when he was in the misty space?!
But after someone wakes him up in the foggy space, he can stop shooting, but is it okay here?!
The sense of crisis about death constantly whipped Wu He's consciousness, making him cheer up, although he couldn't control his body, Wu He still tried his best to open his eyes.
And at this moment, there was only Wu He alone, and a large number of dense figures appeared in the dark and distorted house.
Their faces are hideous, their bodies are mutilated, some of them are missing arms and legs, some of them have lost half of their heads, and some of their intestines are flowing directly outside, and even a few knots......
These are all remnants of the pig-faced monster's wreckage, slaughtered in their lives and imprisoned in chainsaws after their deaths.
These guys are incapable of taking revenge on their enemies, and their souls are attached to the blade, and they will only stretch out their unwilling palms to the same victims like puppets.
Although none of the guys in front of him spoke, those resentful eyes seemed to be conveying a message to Wu He.
"Why are you still alive? Why are we the ones who die? ”
"We are not reconciled, you should be the same as us, come, join us, this is your home......"
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(End of chapter)