The Grim Reaper Can't Be Tricked

In the hut, Cen Jin, who had emptied the two barrels of foreign objects, picked up the copper bell head and ran out of the room.

As soon as the door was closed, the white shadow outside crawled in following the smell of blood, filling the room in a short while.

The door was slammed, and Cen Jin moved everything that could block the door to block the door, then ran to the first floor, moved the single sofa that the Cyclops had been lying on before to the place facing the door, and then lay down down.

The lighting was hung on the wall, clearly illuminating the interior of the house and the porch, and through the gap in the wooden door, one could clearly observe the huge lump of flesh floating out of the water.

More than half of the body mass is still submerged in the river, but the part exposed to the water is half of the area of ​​the hut in the forest. The white shadows attached to it fell into the water one after another, and climbed up the hut to lick the blood, like dense The apple snail is attached to the straw, and Cen Jin can guess what's going on outside the house without looking.

The white shadow fell too much, and there was a gap in the corpse, which was facing the gap in the wooden door, and Cen Jin saw it squarely.

However, the limbs of more than a dozen layers of white shadows around the gap are intertwined at extremely twisted angles. At first glance, they look like huge and thick tree roots entwined. When you look closely, you can't help but feel your scalp tingling, because all the white shadows face inward and cannot see facial features. It looks like a human being, and when you look closely, you will have the illusion that it is a mountain of corpses.

Deep in the gap is a deep red transparent fleshy film, which seems to be vaguely wrapped in something. Cen Jin stared at it for too long, and found that the fleshy film was beating at a very weak frequency, and that beating frequency made him feel very familiar .

Gradually, the voice became louder and louder, and the same beating frequency was all in my mind, and the deep red transparent meat membrane was suddenly filled with an indescribable and irresistible attraction, and the inexplicable beating sound changed from illusory to clear, converging into a complete sentence , driving him to open the door and step out, to touch the membrane, to melt into it, to be it.

The pain of suffocation came from his chest, and his confused mind instantly cleared up. Cen Jin took a deep breath and found that he had reached the wooden door and was about to open it. The red transparent meat film still stood quietly on the water surface, motionless.

The copper bell head rolled to his feet: "You have been bewitched."

"I know." Cen Jin didn't take it seriously, and sat back on the sofa, he knew what the extremely weak beating frequency was. "I'm holding my breath."

Brass Bell Head: "Foreign objects do not rely on breath to distinguish prey."

"Holding my breath is to let the pain of suffocation wake up my bewitched brain."

Brass bell head: Huangmao's perverted intelligence always refreshes him.

"What should I do now? You have many wounds on your body, and the smell of blood is strong. You have broken the door lock of the attic room, so it won't last long. At that time, the white shadows will swarm up, and they can lick you until there is no scum left."

Cen Jin hesitated: "Lick all over your body?"

Tonglingtou was suddenly excited: "You human's awakening spleen is too dirty!"

Cen Jin: "I'm just curious about the structure of their tongues, whether they are covered with barbs, and what is the relationship between the white shadow and the dark red meat membrane in the center of the meat ball. It would be great if I could catch one and study it." Looking down at the copper bell head, with a gossipy tone: "What have you encountered?"

Tong Ling was silent for a few seconds, and changed the subject as if nothing had happened: "How do you plan to escape?"

"There are 2 minutes to go before half an hour."

"so?"

"Three 10 minutes is the time for the prey in the hut in the forest to get out of trouble. I couldn't figure out what the opportunity for getting out of trouble was, but later I realized that the so-called 'staying for three 10 minutes' is not the time for getting out of trouble, but the time for the hut to choose a tenant. The hut eats once a month, wakes up from hunger, enters rampage mode, and swallows whatever it sees, but only by devouring flesh and blood can the hunger be stopped.

But Sihai Grotto is an uninhabited restricted area, probably due to pollution. There are not even small animals such as mice and frogs, so the hut in runaway mode cannot actively hunt at all. It needs the tenants to help it prepare food. "

Cen Jin said: "'Three 10 minutes' is the time for the hut to decide whether the tenant has the ability to become its ghost, and it is also a safe time. It should be the limit of its ability to use time."

Because after that, he went in and out of the hut many times and stayed for a long time, but he was not deceived again.

"If you pass the judgment, of course you will be coerced and lured to stay as tenants. On the contrary, the Cyclops and the Faceless Woman will turn their prey into food. However, my main confidence comes from the fact that today is the day to eat in the cabin in the forest."

Tong Lingtou was surprised: "How do you know?"

"The one-eyed monster is out hunting today." Cen Jin paused, then looked up at the attic: "Listen, there's no sound."

Tonglingtou looked at Cen Jin's calm face, and suddenly felt that its previous evaluation of 'perverted' and 'smart' was too hasty. This yellow-haired man is not simply a smart person.

There are many smart people in the world, and it is not uncommon for geniuses and strange talents. They have seen many in underground reservoirs, but ghosts have never met so far.

As the name suggests, a ghost is a monster with talent + unconventional thinking. The focus is on the word "monster". It is neither human nor ghost, and it is absurd and terrifying. It usually looks ordinary, but its unconventional actions at certain moments are horrifying. .

Cen Jin opened the door with the light, and the white shadow at the door was already confused by the cabin, and lay motionless on the wooden board.

He stepped over the threshold, and suddenly heard the sound of chewing with aversion to cold. He looked up at the location of the attic, thinking that he didn't swallow it directly, but chewed it slowly, but the room was covered with white shadows, which was considered a full meal for the hut. pause.

I hope it's enough to cover three months' rent.

Cen Jin went down the steps, stared at the deep red transparent meat membrane in the gap, and found that the dark red color turned out to be the fine blood vessels attached to the meat membrane, and the ends of the blood vessels were inserted into the back of Bai Ying's head.

In this way, Bai Ying is controlled to suck blood and feed back the things in the meat membrane.

The meat membranes bulge and shiver, the frequency is quite similar to the heartbeat of a fetus.

A freak was bred inside, and Cen Jin guessed that it was about to hatch.

Suddenly the lump of flesh trembled, Cen Jin was startled, and hurriedly retreated to the door, staring at it vigilantly, but the lump of flesh did not move again, and the sound of feasting in the hut resounded through the silent cave.

Copper Bell jumped up and down, staring at the deep red meat membrane with a very cold and evil gaze: "Taking this opportunity, let's cut open the meat membrane and kill the freak inside."

"Crazy you." Cen Jin said: "After half an hour, the corpse will wake up. Of course I will take this opportunity to run away!"

"... Huh?" Isn't Huang Mao very brave?What happened to the sudden death.

Brass bell head lobbied: "Master, you can kill the monster now, sacrifice it, and get the favor of the underground reservoir—do you know what the favor of that level of foreign body is? Maybe it makes you reborn as a high-level foreign body !A high-level foreign body retains reason, emotion, power, and immortality, which is the god that has been praised for thousands of years in the history of your human literature!"

Cen Jin kicked the copper bell head back to the hut and closed the door, "You don't understand, I don't deserve the treatment of the protagonist."

The favor of high-level foreign bodies?Reborn?

That's the treatment of the winners in life and the protagonists of destiny, and he doesn't even have the aura of a villain.

So he was more careful, wasting his brain cells to buy time to escape, anyone who lobbied him to die was a class enemy.

Cen Jin dived into the water in twos and threes, about to jump into the river, when a roar of landslides and ground cracks suddenly exploded in the hut behind him, making his hands and feet stiff and unable to move. Shadows gathered towards him one by one.

The wound on the shoulder split open at some point, and blood dripped down the fingertips into the river. Shiro shadow rioted, and suddenly raised his head, the black hole at the mouth split open, revealing a big mouth like a magnified version of a snail's mouth.

As we all know, there are more than 2 snail teeth, all of which are on the tongue, also known as the radula, which are densely packed and terrifying when enlarged.

No wonder Tonglingtou said that there would be no dregs left after licking it.

Cen Jin clenched the bone-chopping knife tightly and tried his best to break free from the invisible shackles that fell on his body. However, before he could finish the bloody battle, the white shadows surrounding him froze for a second, and crawled back to the mass of corpses the next moment like a tide of insects receding. It quickly sank to the bottom of the river and disappeared.

That action...like running away.

wrong!

The underground river is the territory of the corpse group, what is it afraid of?What can make it run away in fright?

Cen Jin wanted to jump into the river without even thinking about it, but it was a pity that he was one step too late.

With a sound of 'Boom—', the sky and the earth shook in an instant, the arc of space distortion was visible to the naked eye, the ringing in the ears continued, the head buzzed and exploded, like the TV signal disappeared before, and the field of vision was filled with white snowflakes.

Suddenly a huge force of gravity fell down, and Wanjun's pressure hit the top of the head, shoulders, waist and legs, with a 'pop' like a wet rag thrown against the wall, Cen Jin fell to the ground and could not move.

He thought he would fall into the water and suffocate, but unexpectedly found that he could breathe freely in the water.

Cen Jin prostrated himself on the ground, with his face firmly pressed against the ground under the pressure of gravity, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the hut in the forest standing quietly behind him.

The water area is clear and vast, and the ground is paved with bluestone slabs. On the right is a towering and huge bronze column that is exquisitely crafted. The bronze candle holder about three meters high next to it looks like a woman, kneeling, holding a candlestick in her palm, and the fire is bright. It illuminates the bottom of the water as bright as day.

Behind the woman's bronze candle holder is the dilapidated city wall, which has been in disrepair for a long time, revealing the black wall. At five feet of the wall, there is a neat row of square holes, one meter high and one meter long. A corpse squatting with its hands behind its back!

Countless pits, countless corpses with strange postures, all facing the same direction, this is clearly the kneeling mass burial against humanity in the feudal era!

Bind the hands and feet of the living people in a crouching position, and bury them with the owner of the tomb or the worshiped gods, and bury them in the ground to form a special large group of burial tombs.

Wait, large burial tombs?

Is this an underground reservoir?The kingdom of the underworld? !

Cen Jin's scalp was numb, his back was cold, and he tried to move his head with all his strength, trying to face the direction of the corpse in the cave, and barely caught a glimpse of an exquisite copper coffin hanging in the middle of a magnificent ancient Han platform.

I could only glimpse the lower part of the copper coffin, which was tightly bound by several heavy iron chains and hung high in the sky. The lid of the coffin was carved with the faces of women with the same face. If you stare at it for a long time, you will feel an unspeakable sense of fear, but it really makes Cen What is frightening today is that the lower right corner of the coffin lid has been pried open!

From his angle, he could even see the black golden cloud crane robe hanging down from the coffin lid. It was gorgeous and exquisite, not ordinary.

It was a foreign object in the reservoir, the master of the kingdom of the underworld, a high-level foreign object that even the huts in the forest and the corpses were afraid of.

Unable to look upwards, Cen Jin simply concentrated on trying to control his body, moving back and forth, taking advantage of the things in the copper coffin not waking up so quickly, and quickly moved back to the hut. It is impossible to escape, the hut is The only sanctuary.

He was a lodger in the cabin in the woods, at most he could pretend to be a dead one-eyed monster or a faceless girl, if he didn't want to be exactly the same, it would be fine if he could be tricked.

And if he guessed correctly, the foreign object in the copper coffin is the owner of the cabin in the forest!

Otherwise, the cheap copper bell head would not survive today.

The old weirdness tried his best to avoid the spiritual pollution of the reservoir, fearing being swallowed up, but the cabin in the forest did not dodge or avoid, but followed the water flow to the end of the yellow spring.

The whole reason is that the copper coffin is the owner of the house. As a house owner, maybe he is ashamed to embarrass the tenant who has paid the rent?

Cen Jin worked hard for a long time, when his foot touched the steps of the hut, a sudden 'bang' resounded in the sky, interrupting his movements.

The echo echoed, and Cen Jin looked back with his neck straightened, and saw a heavy chain broken for no reason, and the copper coffin was half open, with a pale bare foot stepping on the pile of gold, as if about to get out of the coffin.

"..."

Gan.