The sound of the cabinet door being opened was so loud that it was so clear in the silent hall that the mercenary was also frightened.
But, there is nothing in the drawer.
His heart was beating wildly, almost jumping out of his mouth. The mercenary covered his chest and gasped for air.
It's really... a bit of a test of your heart's endurance.
There is nothing in the first drawer, so what about the second one?
He shifted his gaze.
There are seven or eight drawers here. If they are all opened, not to mention whether the creatures hidden in the drawers will be in danger, this kind of pressure alone is enough to make people collapse.
However, you still need to check it, otherwise the fear of the unknown will make people even crazier.
"What are you afraid of? It's just a ghost, a low-level dark creature."
The mercenary encouraged himself in his heart.
He put his hand on the second drawer.
In the hall, the clock is ticking slowly. Although I have told myself countless times not to be afraid, but...
The mercenary's hands were still shaking.
Even if my hands are shaking... I have to pull!
He grasped the handle tightly and slowly opened the drawer, staring inside with his eyes fixed on it, and cold sweat spread across his forehead from time to time.
There is something!
A chill climbed up from the tailbone and all the way to the top of the head, making the mercenary almost scream.
That's...a mass of black hair!
It’s this kind of black hair! The one he stepped on just now is this kind of black hair!
He swallowed, feeling that he was a little too nervous at the moment.
Slowly reaching into the drawer, the mercenary wanted to push aside the black hair to see what was hidden underneath.
His fingers ran through his hair, feeling something sticky, wet and soft.
"This feeling……"
The mercenary was dripping with cold sweat and slowly took out the lump he touched.
"Tick-tock! Tick-tock!"
As he picked up the object, some sticky liquid seemed to be dripping.
The surrounding environment was very dark, and the mercenaries could only get very close to see what the group was.
The moment his eyes barely caught a glimpse of the object, his heart couldn't stop beating wildly and his pupils dilated to the extreme.
That was...a rotten female head without a skull!
The flesh and blood of the human head had deteriorated, emitting an unpleasant odor. In the darkness, the unknown tissue on the head was as elastic as rubber, spread out in the hands of the mercenary.
Because there is no skull, the two eyes of this human head are placed randomly and are connected to the rest of the body by some soft tissue.
"Why...are you putting this kind of thing on the counter? He usually gets into a panic?!"
Even though the mercenary was a high-level dark creature, he couldn't help but feel angry and almost wanted to throw this thing out.
He is just a dark creature, not a pervert!
Metamorphosis is metamorphosis, and dark creatures are dark creatures. The difference between the two is very obvious!
However, some things are perverted and also dark creatures...
For example, Luo Yan in the heart of a mercenary.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you."
Muttering in a low voice, he held back the fear and discomfort deep in his heart, held the highly decomposed human head with both hands, and gently placed it in the drawer.
It is almost certain that the movement at the counter just now came from this human head... It's really scary.
Even with the strength of a mercenary, he couldn't see the weirdness of the human head, which was what made him feel numb the most.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but after putting the head back in the drawer, it seemed that its eyes moved slightly.
In the darkness, the eyeball trembled slightly, and some unknown light flowed.
The mercenary suddenly felt like he was being spied on.
The feeling was so strong that the hairs all over his body stood up and he almost screamed.
Resisting the feeling of horror in his heart, he closed the drawer and slowly moved away from the counter.
We can't get close to this counter, so we have to find a corner to make do with it for the night.
The mercenary walked backwards and left until his back was against the wall, then he slowly sat down.
"Just... just sleep here for the night."
His heartbeat was still extremely violent, and he could only relax through constant deep breathing... The mercenary's mind was filled with the eyes of the human head.
Finally...did she look at me?
What is she, and where is her skull? Why does she appear on the counter of this store?
Weird!
After a long pause, the mercenary came out of his previous experience and slowly closed his eyes.
"wrong!"
His eyes suddenly opened and his hair stood up.
A terrible feeling of being spied on came from the bottom of his heart. The mercenary felt as if he was a slave, stripped naked and thrown on the stage of a large theater where countless people gathered.
This feeling of being spied on... it's not just one person! It's densely packed with countless people!
A terrible sense of crisis came over him, and he suddenly pulled out the revolver from his waist, stood against the wall, and pointed his guns forward.
"who!?"
No one answered him, but countless green lights suddenly lit up in the darkness.
These lights...
The mercenary was shocked to find that these lights were actually pairs of open eyes!
Those specimens! Those incomplete specimens! Those specimens that were soaked and turned white! They all opened their eyes!
"Squeak! Squeak!"
Numerous strange creaking sounds were heard in the hall, and the whole store shook violently.
Without any time to think, he instinctively drew his gun and fired, hoping to eliminate some threats before those specimens completely woke up.
The muzzle of the gun spurts out blazing flames. The caliber of the mercenary's revolver is so large that it can fit half a fist into it. The bullets fired from these two revolvers are naturally powerful, making them a must-have companion for the mercenary as he travels all over the world.
However, when the invincible bullet hit those green eyes, it seemed as if it hit the water surface, passing through violently, causing a circle of ripples...
And those eyes are motionless!
The counter began to shake violently again, as if something was breaking free.
The sense of crisis in his heart has swept over him like a torrent, and the mercenary felt a sharp pain like a needle in his heart... This was a manifestation of the extremely strong sense of crisis.
"No wonder he can provoke black blood. Where does this doctor come from?!"
Cursing to cover up the fear that was about to burst out from his heart, the mercenary no longer cared about his face and rushed towards the door!
You must leave this store! You must leave immediately! Otherwise you will die! You will definitely die!!!
This is intuition! And this terrible intuition is evolving towards reality!
The whole store shook even more violently, the ground shook and swayed, and the mercenary almost lost his balance.
However, he still jumped up, landed and rolled to release his strength, and came to the door.
He is an iron-blooded mercenary who has experienced life and death all year round, so he will not fall down so easily!
It's almost time to reach the door!
The long and strong fingers have almost touched the door lock, and the hope of life is just around the corner!
But, in the next moment, a desperate scene suddenly appeared!
"Bah!"
At that moment, the tattered wooden door suddenly twisted, and viscous liquid dripped from the wooden material, while exuding a nauseating stench.
The surface texture of the wooden door fell off, and the originally stiff material continued to squirm, with dark red color gushing out.
In the blink of an eye, this wooden door turned into a thick and wide wall of flesh and blood!