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Chapter 68 This shop has ghosts

The mercenary felt like his scalp was going to explode and his mind went blank.

Why...will it turn into a piece of flesh and blood?

Could it be that I have been in the belly of a certain creature?!

He looked around sharply.

Sure enough, all the walls of the shop turned into dark red flesh walls, and disgusting mucus kept dripping.

Those green eyes came closer, and specimens with mutilated limbs climbed out of the jar. Their skin color turned pale due to long-term soaking, and each of them showed a weird and twisted smile.

Although he didn't know their combat power...he was not willing to fight these things to kill the mercenaries!

He just wants to escape from this hellish place!

"Bang bang bang!"

With three shots in a row, the mercenary hit the wall turned into flesh.

The flesh and blood were like a swamp, and his bullets were swallowed up immediately upon hitting them, without any effect.

"Damn it!"

Cold sweat soaked his clothes. He was really frightened, trembling, and wanted to take something out of his arms.

This is his method to keep the bottom of the box, and it is also his... final struggle!

If this can't break the wall, then really——

"boom!"

Suddenly a loud noise came from the side, sawdust fragments flew everywhere, and violent airflow spread wildly in all directions.

The mercenary was caught off guard and was hit by the storm. He was blown away and fell next to the wall of flesh and blood, just a hair away from touching the wall.

He raised his head and saw the source of the storm.

"My...Supreme God of Darkness..."

God knows what he saw!

That head! That skullless head! She broke free from the counter!

The head is suspended in the air, emitting a shimmering light, and the long black hair is dancing wildly.

Although she has no skull, she appears so three-dimensional and complete that the appearance of her head in life can be clearly seen.

It was a face that was shockingly beautiful, with her eyes tightly closed.

Under the neck of the head, a slender pillar of flesh and blood stretches out, holding up the entire head, as if... this is a pea shooter with a human head!

The terrifying, twisted and evil aura was transmitted from the head, making the mercenary almost despair.

What a terrifying existence! What a majestic existence!

Disappointing!

The head did not move at all, but the mercenary felt that his whole body could not move, as if there was an inexplicable force restricting his movements and imprisoning him.

This power is as terrifying as the power of heaven, and it is simply...impossible to resist.

The green eyes all around are getting closer and closer, and those weird-looking specimens open their toothless or toothy mouths, with weird smiles, and rush towards them at a faster speed!

The big black mouth keeps enlarging in sight!

"No!!!"

A heartbreaking cry woke the mercenary from his sleep.

That voice came from his own mouth.

"don't want!"

He stood up in a hurry, only to find...

It's so quiet all around, it's so quiet in the dark night.

"..."

Still in the store, the walls have not turned to flesh, the specimens have not crawled out, and nothing has broken out of the counter...

"What happened? Am I dreaming?"

The mercenary knocked on his head, feeling a little confused.

He found himself leaning against the wall.

If I remember correctly, this was the resting area where he retreated to after putting his head back on the counter...

Really, everything just happened was just a nightmare, just a dream he had when he fell asleep?

However, everything is very real...

Even——

He thought of something and quickly pulled out the revolver from his waist.

In the previous dream, he had shot at the specimen, the flesh-and-blood barrier. If everything had just been a dream, then the number of bullets he had would not have been reduced. On the contrary, the number of bullets he had would have been a few fewer.

"Nothing less."

The mercenary's eyes flashed.

There were a lot of bullets, which proved that he had not fired a gun during this period, which meant... was it really a dream?

Fortunately it was a dream.

He took a deep breath and sat back on the ground, his whole body feeling weak.

T_T

All wet...

Drenched in cold sweat...

After waking up, he couldn't sleep no matter what, and rolled over and over on the ground.

"Something's wrong, why did I fall asleep for no reason? It shouldn't be, at least I am too -"

There was no way he could fall asleep without any awareness, right?

Uneasiness was beating in his heart, and the mercenary got up from the ground, determined to check around again.

At least, find out what those specimens are and what's behind the counter.

He hesitated and walked slowly towards the shelves next to the shop, where countless strange specimens were placed.

The mercenary watched carefully.

The mutilated body, the deformed limbs, the pale skin...

Everything is exactly the same as in the dream.

The mercenary suddenly became afraid and felt himself trembling all over.

He hesitated, picked up a jar half as tall as a man, and placed it on the ground.

Inside the jar, a malformed fetus was sleeping peacefully.

"The eyes...I will always remember those eyes."

The mercenary took a deep breath and slowly put his hand into the jar.

As long as he pulls out the eyelids of these specimens, he can see their eyes. Only by seeing the eyes can he determine whether what just happened was a dream.

The liquid in the jar gave off a strange smell, fragrant but nauseating.

The liquid was sticky and a little cold, and the skin of the specimens was very slippery. The mercenary had to grab it twice before grabbing the small arm of the fetal specimen in the jar.

Suddenly, whether it was an illusion or not, he felt the specimen in the jar move.

This surprise was no small matter, and the mercenary was so frightened that he backed away one after another until he leaned against the shelf next to the wall.

But when he looked carefully, he saw that the fetal specimen was motionless in the darkness, and nothing happened.

"Is it an illusion?"

Taking a deep breath, he raised his head to see the other specimens.

This sight actually made the mercenary stand stunned on the spot.

"Oh...the Supreme God of Darkness..."

Something is wrong! Something is definitely wrong!

He vaguely remembered that several specimens had not been in this posture before!

For example, that tall ghoul specimen had never pressed its face against the glass before!

It felt like the ghoul had come to life and was peeking at him through the jar!

Scalp numbness, uncontrollable scalp numbness!

Everything in the dream just now emerged like a bubble, and when the mercenary recalled it, every detail was so clear.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

There was another noise nearby, and the mercenary turned around in fright, and saw that the counter was shaking crazily, as if something was about to break free from inside.

What’s inside the counter is——

"ah!!!"

With a scream, the tall and handsome mercenary ran towards the door like crazy, without caring about his image at all.

There is something wrong with this store!!!

Upstairs, Luo Yan was awakened by shrill screams. He rubbed his eyes and thought, tonight will be another peaceful night.

Then he turned over and slept soundly against the pillow.

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