The rain is still falling, but the usual tranquility has been lost.
The noisy and dense sound of raindrops penetrated Yi Yan's mind like the roars of fierce ghosts.
The darkness was filled with the bloody smell of raindrops.
Moist, bloody, damp.
The smell reminded him of the slaughterhouses of the past, a disgusting scene that could be smelled with one's eyes closed.
"Escape? Can I... be able to escape?"
Yi Yan repeatedly confirmed that the door was locked, his head turned rapidly, and he tried hard to think of ways to survive.
"Click, click, click"
At this moment, a cold air poured into the room. It was the scorching heat of summer, and a thin layer of frost had already condensed on the ground.
"Tiger!"
Yi Yan paced around the room repeatedly, and then decided to shake Wang Hu awake.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Wang Hu rubbed his eyes in confusion and looked at the embers and said.
As soon as I regained consciousness, I immediately saw the frost all over the ground, and my face suddenly turned pale.
"Shh!"
Yi Yan made a silent gesture, signaling Wang Hu to keep quiet.
"There is a monster in this room, Jiang Qing has been eaten"
Ember whispered in Wang Hu's ear, but these words exploded in Wang Hu's mind like thunder, causing him to wake up in an instant.
"belch"
While the two were talking, a very clear sound of hiccups came from outside the corridor.
The sound did not seem to come from the body of an old man, but from the mouth of an extremely strong young man.
The two of them looked at the door as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Boom, boom, boom! Boom, boom, boom!"
In the darkness, only a faint and messy sound of footsteps was heard.
The footsteps crossed Wang Rong's room and went straight to the door of Yu Jin's room and stopped.
Ember King and Tiger felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and their whole bodies became tense.
"Cough, cough"
The old man's weak cough that came from time to time hit their hearts like a hammer.
After a moment of pause, the footsteps started again, heading towards Wang Rong's room.
"Squeak!"
The sound of pushing the door was clearly audible, the door next to it was opened, and the old man walked in slowly.
"Wan Gaojun, Wang Rong and the others," Wang Hu whispered.
That's too late...
Yi Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt regretful.
He originally planned to notify the two of them, but unexpectedly the monster had already eaten Jiang Qing and entered their room soon.
"Now I have to find the right time to run out."
But now we are on the second floor. If the two of them push down the door and make the slightest movement and are discovered by the monster, their lives may be in danger.
Moreover, those men in black were probably in the same group as the old man in shrouds. It was impossible for those men in black not to know that they made such a big noise.
But remaining silent at this moment has made their attitude clear.
This old man...is what they call Mr. Zhang Si.
"ah!"
After a while, Wang Rong's miserable howling sound came from the side, as if she had suffered extremely painful torture.
The screams lasted for several seconds, followed by wailing, begging for mercy, and cursing, and then the sound faded until it was completely silent in the darkness.
Yi Yan fell into silence for a long time, and Wang Rong's death shattered his heart like a giant hammer.
A very powerless feeling spread throughout my body.
"Wait if that monster comes, we will jump directly from here."
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Yi Yan opened the window and estimated the distance. The height was only about three or four meters, and the ground was slippery, so a fall would not cause fatal injuries.
A sparse chewing sound then came from the side.
"delicious!"
said a childish and delighted voice next door.
"Dad, this woman is so beautiful, can...can she be left to be my wife? We won't kill her, we can just make her a pig like this." The childish voice was obviously more interested in Wang Rong and eager.
said.
"Haha, this woman has thin skin and tender flesh. Although she looks good-looking, she has long been favored by the public. Do you want something like this?" the old man said in a hoarse and old voice.
"Yes! I want it! I haven't seen such a delicate and beautiful woman for a long time. Daddy, don't kill her. I want to have a good taste of this woman!"
"Hehehehe, my Ling'er has grown up too. Don't worry, daddy won't kill this woman." The old man laughed heartily twice and said.
After listening clearly to the conversation between the two, Yi Yan could already imagine what Wang Rong was going through.
He was cut into a human pig and tortured by the monster that was neither human nor ghost.
Thinking about such a life is painful.
That Wan Gaojun... I'm afraid he's gone.
"By the way, don't get excited first, Ling'er," the old man said, stopping the monster's actions.
"There are two people nearby who haven't been dealt with yet. Let's play with this woman after we finish dealing with them, lest they hear the sound and escape through the window."
"Hey, dad, don't be impatient. I saw a kid peeping at us with something. I've put a bunch of tendrils outside the window. When they turn over, they will naturally be torn into pieces.
Chunks," the young voice said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, a turmoil instantly arose in Yi Yan's heart.
"When did it find me?"
Obviously he didn't show any flaws or movement, but why was he still discovered by the monster?
He clearly remembered that the monster devoured the scalp handed to it by the old man without even turning its head.
"puff!"
When Wang Hu heard that something was not good, he was just about to climb over the window when there was a rapid noise outside. Then, like bamboo shoots springing up around the window, arms quickly grew, grabbing something in the air randomly.
"Fuck!" Wang Hu cursed, picked up the chair next to him and threw it away.
The arm was blue-black in color, and some of the flesh was already fester and infested with maggots, but it was extremely strong. The chair Wang Hu threw over was easily caught by it and crushed into pieces.
"Squeak!"
A sound of pushing the door sounded from behind.
Yan Yan quickly turned on the flashlight, and the light instantly enveloped the entire room.
The old man wearing a blood-red shroud outside the door, his body bent at ninety degrees, looked at the two people calmly in a very strange posture.
A tumor on the back was almost half a person's height. It condensed into the appearance of a young boy with an immature face. He held a long white leg stained with blood in his hand and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it.
The arm on the old man's leg stopped moving and fed the beating heart in his hand to the young man.
"I should have killed you when you saw us, but I didn't tell my father. I just wanted to see your frightened and desperate expressions." The boy-like tumor turned his head with difficulty, laughing dryly.
He made two sounds, tilted his head, looked at the two of them, and said.
The tumor exploded with a pop, and a lot of pus flowed out, but the eyeballs on both sides fell out from the back and were still wandering around.
Yan Yan took two steps back, holding the chair in his hand tightly, his scalp numb.
"Hey hey hey, I'm going to chop off your limbs and throw them into the toilet, where you will rot and get maggots and suffocate to death in the toilet." The young man inserted his thigh into the burst wound. The more he spoke, the more excited he became.
More and more solid.
"roll!"
Yi Yan roared and threw a chair at the window behind him. The arms did not react and most of them were smashed.
Those arms seemed to be aware of pain. After being hit, the movements of the other arms were obviously much slower.
Wang Hu had quick eyes and quick hands. He saw that the attack was effective, and then he added another chair and smashed the remaining arm.
"you go first!"
Wang Hu pushed the embers to the window, then picked up the table and threw it at the boy.
I saw the young man grinning, and the table was instantly covered with arms, grabbing at Wang Hu.
Wang Hu's scalp was numb. Fortunately, he threw it in time. His hands trembled for a while. Before his arms grew out, he felt that his palms were so cold that he almost lost consciousness, so he quickly threw it out.
"puff!"
The table smashed the boy's face into the mass, causing a burst of thick liquid to escape, and an extremely foul smell immediately spread throughout the house.
"Hehehe! It's fun." The boy clapped his hands and pulled the table out as if he felt no pain. He still put on a smile on his smashed face.
In an instant, the monster reached into the mass, pulled out Jiang Qing, whose limbs had been chopped off and whose body was covered in blood and flesh, and threw it aside.
"I will kill you with my own hands"
The young man's smile faded and his face suddenly disappeared. The next moment, Jiang Qing's body twitched and swelled, and a huge monster crawled out of it.
The monster is more than two meters tall, with its body made up of countless arms. There are two faces hanging on its ears, one is the dead Wan Gaojun, and the other is Jiang Qing.
"Huh?"
Just when Yi Yan was about to close the window, a familiar figure suddenly appeared under the house.
Under the dead tree, Xia Li, dressed in white, walked towards this direction with an expressionless face.
Breeding mother?
Yi Yan was stunned for a moment, and a strange thought came to his mind.
"Hey! I'm here"
Xia Li, who was walking around aimlessly, heard the sound of embers, raised her head and discovered the embers in front of the window.
"I'm here, come here quickly!" When Xia Li saw him, Yi Yan ignored the old man in shrouds behind him and waved to Xia Li with all his strength.
"what?"
The monster, the old man and Wang Hu were all stunned for a moment, obviously stunned by Yu Yan's operation.
The monster slowly woke up, and then it hurriedly walked towards the window like a cat with exploded fur.
However, before the monster took a few steps, the view in the room changed, and the clear scene began to swirl and distort.