The story of the rotten corpse is not complicated. As mentioned before, he died of falling to death at the beginning.

To be precise, he hit the scaffolding hard before and after, and then fell into the unsolidified cement because the person was not awake and naturally did not call for help. Other workers were not nearby and had already suffocated to death when they were discovered.

If things end here, then the subsequent follow-up is just an ordinary superstitious boss who hides the worker's body and tries to reproduce the old custom of aging stakes.

However, things continue.

The rotten corpse claimed that it had not completely transformed into a supernatural state when it died in the cement, but had a little resentment and turned extremely slowly.

"But...but!!!" The words of the rotten corpse revealed a strong resentment, "He...they dug me out!"

There was no air around the dead body that was solidified in the cement. Its body was well preserved, but it was crushed and flattened during the excavation process. The huge hammer foot hit one blow after another, and the bone-thrusting pain swept across its soul.

It heard someone say it was a good material, so it was taken away.

Digged out from a pillar in the mall building and placed it in this space opened alone on the underground floor.

Altars, magic circles, spells...all things are all for trapping it, and those people come to sacrifice to offer it, making it quickly transform into a supernatural.

"Sacrifice." Bai Su just saw, "Who is outside?"

"Yes, have you seen him too?" The rotten corpse grinned, "That's a poor man, he was deceived by those guys."

After that, the rotten corpse became a supernatural, and naturally began to harm people under the influence of resentment.

From the moment it was born, dozens of people have become its dead souls.

"I don't want to kill those people at all." The air around gradually became cold, and the red candlelight around the altar shook wildly, and the rotten corpse said word by word, "I, I hate it so much."

"Really?" Bai Su was not moved by the story of the rotten corpse and asked calmly, "Don't you want to kill all the dead?"

Seeing through something, the rotten corpse giggled, and the hoarse laughter seemed to be pulling the worn bellows: "Okay, of course not exactly, Lao Ma, Lao Jiang and the others deserve to die, they collected the money... collected the money!!!"

What I do after collecting money is self-evident, it is nothing more than a hush fee.

The workers were sealed and the workers avoided the disappearance of the rotten corpse.

Seeing that the tragic success of the carnage was restored to its resentment, it continued to push the timeline back.

It was trapped by the venue and became an existence like a earth-bound spirit. It could not leave. It could only look for prey in the mall, and had no chance to hurt the mall owner it hated.

"Then, the guy upstairs came."

Hearing this, Bai Su lit the steel bar on his hand twitched to the ground twice: "Is it Qiqiao Game Hall?"

"Yes." The corpse's head was up and down, "It made a deal with me."

Foreign supernaturalism made a deal with the inherent supernaturalism in the shopping mall.

The content of the transaction is also very simple. Qiqiao Game Hall will use the entire mall as its gaming venue, and it will pull humans into its venue for games.

Qiqiao Game Hall brings four supernatural powers, and the rotten corpse is the fifth. In exchange, after the game is over, Qiqiao Game Hall will take away the rotten corpse by taking away the special features of its own domain.

Bai Su asked: "Four supernatural beings?"

Fu Sika Kaka responded: "There is one in the toilet, clothing store, hot pot restaurant, and cinema, but I don't know what they are because I can't get in."

This deal looks very cost-effective in the corpse, regardless of whether the Qiqiao Game Hall is successful or not.

If the game hall wins, it takes the rotten corpse away. The rotten corpse can naturally escape from the shackles of the venue and go outside to find its target of revenge.

It doesn’t matter if the game hall loses. The surviving humans will definitely discover abnormalities in the mall, which can also pull the owner of the mall down.

So, its purpose is actually half achieved.

The rotten corpse giggled again, the laughter was strange and unpleasant, and it contrasted with the stench around him, making Bai Su itchy.

The steel bars rubbed the ground for a few strokes and threatened them, and the rotten corpse immediately stopped laughing.

"So?" Baisu asked with a frown, "What the hell do you want to say?"

After talking for a long time, Bai Su's patience bar was almost at the end.

A strong desire burst out from the sluggish fish's eyes: "I want the boss of the mall to die!"

When he saw a black-haired young man, he knew that the hope of victory in the game hall was slim. It was only a transaction relationship with the game hall and had no friendship. It was better to seek some after death.

Baisu refused without hesitation: "Impossible."

What does this mall owner have to do with him? Naturally, humans will deal with the future of the mall, and he will not have time to run as a monster.

When the rotten corpse saw that the lion was speechless, it could only be replaced with a more reasonable request. It could not resist and reduce Baisu's workload, but hoped that Baisu would like to see that everyone is not human, and would help him witness the end of the mall boss afterwards.

This can be considered. Bai Su responded casually, lifted the steel bars and prepared to poke them.

After telling his own story, the rotten corpse was ready to die on the spot, but after seeing the black-haired youth's actions, it still shouted to stop.

"Wait - do you have no more thorough means?"

The rotten corpse felt a little nervous when he looked at the steel bar. This is a physical method. It will be very painful if it dies once. If it dies repeatedly...

Baisu said: "Yes."

The rotten corpse fish's eyes bulged, but the next second, the black-haired young man's ruthless next sentence knocked it back to hell.

"But I don't want to use it."

...

One, two, three.

The black mud-like blood splattered on Bai Su's sleeve, but he didn't care, but repeated the action of stinging the hammer under the hand.

The steel bars are made of nails, and the pile of soft meat in the center of the altar is over and over again.

The soft meat is a pool of minced meat that looks like a human. Two fish eyes are placed on the head, and the surroundings are densely filled with dead fish eyes, which looks very cunning.

The rotten corpse finally compromised. In order to suffer less sin, it explained that the most effective way to take action on its own body in the altar.

It is also painful, but it is better to have short pain than long pain.

So Baisu walked onto a simple wooden platform and came to the altar.

"Bang."

Every time the descent, you can hear the harsh howl of the rotten corpse in your hands and ears. You can hear it in the hidden space of the underground garage, including two humans waiting outside.

"Send...what happened?"

Not knowing the origin of the change, the two humans could only support each other and began to think about whether to get out of the hole behind them now.

The phone still has battery power, but they have been waiting for more than ten minutes, and Baisu still has not appeared.

Could something happen? This idea came to my mind and was thrown out by An Xiangwen for a second.

No... Brother Bai is so strong, there will definitely be no accident.

Silently comforting himself, An Xiangwen set a time for himself.

Wait... wait for another five minutes, and go out before the boss shows up in five minutes.

Time did not reach five minutes. After about two minutes, the terrifying whistle stopped, and then there was deathly silence.

After a while, the sound of gentle footsteps came from the darkness.

Humans swallowed nervously and made enough mental preparations before moving the light of the flashlight over.

The person who was illuminated by the light blocked it with his hands, and the large black and red figure on the cuffs were displayed in the light.

An Xiangwen's heart beat, and then he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the visitor put down his hand and showed his friendly face with black hair and black eyes.

The black-haired young man dragged a long-handled iron hammer in his right hand. The hammer grinded long drag marks on the ground. The clothes on his body were stained with ink-like black, emitting an unpleasant smell.

Bai Su walked closer and stopped, and he held a card in his other hand hanging down.
Chapter completed!