Today I scare non-humans again [Unlimited]

Alva looked at the corpses rushing towards him, and smelled the stench sweeping from them, he couldn't help feeling sick, and immediately wanted to run away.

Klein retched a few times even after being suffocated by the smell.

The smell of one corpse and two corpses can be barely tolerated, but the overwhelming stench of a large group of corpses is really unbearable.

What's more, there is this disgusting mucus on the corpses that are rushing towards them, just looking at them is disgusting and creepy.

Jiang Heng frowned unbearably, and said with a bitter face, "Can you stop getting so close...it stinks."

Klein and Alva, who had already turned around and started to run, stopped in shock when they heard this.

? ? ?Is this something negotiable?These monsters they will listen to—

Fuck!Do you really listen?

When the corpses heard what Jiang Heng said, they all stopped rushing towards the three of them.

It's just that they braked too quickly, and as a result, one after another, they bumped into each other and fell into one piece on the ground.

Jiang Heng looked at the hill in front of him in a daze, blinked slowly, and thought he was wrong.

"Chris, let's go!" Klein ran to Jiang Heng and urged anxiously, "Let's go while they are stupid!"

Hearing this, Jiang Heng turned around and planned to follow Klein.

At this moment, the group of corpses made intermittent noises desolately and helplessly.

"Master Chris..."

"Chris..."

"Master..."

Jiang Heng turned around and paused.

Seeing that Jiang Heng didn't follow, Klein looked nervous: "What's wrong with you, Chris?"

Alva also frantically waved at Jiang Heng: "Hurry up! Hurry up! It's too late for them to react!"

Jiang Heng looked back at the corpses lying on the ground, their white eyeballs gradually returned to normal, and the exposed eyeballs were full of bewildered expressions.

"Master Chris... let's go..."

The voices of the corpses were a little panicked, as if they were afraid of something.

Klein and Alva looked at the strange scene before them in astonishment, with stunned expressions.

"These monsters are telling Chris to go?" Alva felt incredible.

Enduring the uncomfortable smell, Jiang Heng turned around again, his soft brows and eyes had a strange attraction under the light.

"Are you letting me go?" Jiang Heng asked in a low voice.

A corpse lying on the top of a hill tried to straighten up, and responded to Jiang Heng: "Go... hurry..."

After it finished speaking, it immediately shut its mouth tightly, and then began to move back continuously, as if it wanted to get a little further away from Jiang Heng.

However, Jiang Heng vaguely recognized its facial features during the few seconds when it got up.

"Chebir...?" Jiang Heng called hesitantly.

The movement of the corpse moving backwards and crawling suddenly froze.

"Chebil, is it you?" Jiang Heng couldn't help but took a step forward, but his eyes hurt from the choking smell of rancid blood.

He just stared at the corpse with his pair of dark eyes that were watery from the smoke, his eyes were innocent and pitiful.

Chebir didn't answer Jiang Heng's question, but urged again: "Go quickly..."

After speaking, it cautiously retreated a little bit, and the hill of corpses under it seemed to be infected as well, and they retreated slowly together.

Like a huge moving snail.

Jiang Heng sniffed, and the small nasal voice that came out sounded a little aggrieved: "Why do you keep retreating? I want to ask you a question, don't retreat, okay?"

Hearing this, the corpses stopped moving hesitantly, but quickly retreated again.

"Chebir" replied hoarsely, "No...smelly...you...cry..."

Jiang Heng was taken aback, and vaguely extracted the meaning from the broken words.

Is it because he just said they stink to keep them away, so they keep backing away?

Jiang Heng rubbed his sore eye sockets, and his fingertips touched the corners of his eyes with a little moisture.

Crying means this?

Jiang Heng pursed his lips, rather dumbfounded, the big snail had moved farther quietly.

The barely functioning wall lamps cast a soft orange light on them, illuminating their faces.

Jiang Heng's eyes scanned the faces of every corpse in the big snail one by one.

They were the group of noble youths he had seen in his dream before. Their overly bloated bodies distorted their original appearance, making most of the upright and handsome young nobles ugly and terrifying.

The corpses noticed Jiang Heng's sweeping gaze, and then turned around sensitively and inferiorly, covering up their current appearance.

"Don't look...young master...don't look..."

Jiang Heng heard sadness from their ravings, and even felt that the intermittent voices were like their cries.

They used to like to surround him most, watching him with shining eyes, full of kindness and love.

Jiang Heng opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound, just took a few steps forward in silence, approaching them.

He blinked, and blinked away the remaining hazy mist in his eye sockets, leaving only a drop of clear teardrop hanging on his long eyelashes.

"You don't smell bad, you're not ugly, don't stay so far away from me, okay?" Jiang Heng coaxed softly.

The corpses hesitated for a moment, got up from the ground one by one, and stopped in place cautiously.

I don't know if it's Jiang Heng's illusion, but he always feels that the unpleasant smell of blood in the air seems to have faded a lot, and it has been controlled within a tolerable range.

Jiang Heng took a tentative step forward, and approached the corpses eagerly.

When he walked in front of the corpses, the nauseating smell suddenly disappeared.

Jiang Heng let go of his breathing, took a few small breaths, and found that the smell was indeed gone.

He raised his head slightly, and saw the embarrassment and expectation in the clear eyes of the corpses.

"There's no more bad smell." Jiang Heng said, revealing his shallow dimples.

The corpses wanted to grin happily, but they quickly restrained themselves. They hadn't forgotten that when they spoke before, it stinks to Jiang Heng.

Klein and Alva not far away were shocked by Jiang Heng's interaction with the corpses and didn't know what to say.

There are so many pitfalls, I don't know where to start...

So the two had no choice but to stand there silently, being the kind of quiet people who eat melons, wishing to move a small bench.

I always feel that if this game video is released, there will definitely be a bloodbath on the forum.This is the first time they have seen an operation that can pull monsters into their camp.

Jiang Heng frowned and asked, "How did you become like this?"

"Chebir" said hoarsely: "Director Gu..."

"Director Gu did it?" Jiang Heng added completely.

The corpses nodded obediently and obediently.

Jiang Heng suddenly remembered the cart of puppets that had been forgotten aside: "Did Director Gu do those puppets too?"

The puppets who were suddenly named shivered in the garbage truck, weeping bitterly and helplessly.

Don't come to find fault with them anymore, woo woo woo——

The corpses turned their heads in unison, staring at the car of puppets and continuing to nod.

Jiang Heng thought for a while and asked again: "They fought with us before, you are companions—"

Before Jiang Heng could say the word "?", the corpses began to shake their heads frantically, like a group of rattles shaking.

After strongly denying it, the corpses stared at the garbage truck with death eyes, as if they were staring at some hateful enemy with whom they had a deep blood feud.

Fighting with Master Chris?Fighting with their treasure "Empire Rose"?

Seeing that the situation was not good, the puppets secretly opened the hood of the car, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to escape.

Jiang Heng suddenly saw the eyes of the corpses in front of him widen angrily, looking very angry.

He tilted his head in confusion: "Why are you suddenly angry?"

The corpses raised their fat arms and pointed steadily in the direction of the garbage truck.

Jiang Heng turned around, and saw the puppet in the garbage truck quietly stretched out an arm and opened the car cover, and then quietly stuck out its head.

The puppet turned its face stiffly, and happened to meet Jiang Heng's eyes.

"..."

The atmosphere was awkward for a moment, as embarrassing as the scene where a student who wanted to sneak away from school was caught by the head teacher.

Jiang Heng raised a smile, Junxiu's face was bright and sunny: "Want to escape?"

Behind him, the corpses also waved their bulging fists brazenly. At first they wanted to grin their teeth and threaten them, but when they thought that they still had bad breath, they silently closed their mouths again. It was just that they waved their fists harder. There was a whistling wind in the air.

Jiang Heng keenly caught a sound, and felt that his hair seemed to be blown by something, so he turned his head and glanced in confusion.

The corpses were obediently standing at attention, looking down at him docilely.

Jiang Heng smiled obediently at them, then turned back to stare at the puppets.

After Jiang Heng turned his head, the corpses raised their fists again, with fierce and ferocious expressions, which almost made the puppets cry.

Jiang Heng didn't notice it, but Klein and Alva were almost internally injured.

This is a fucking big double standard scene.

Jiang Heng's bright eyes slightly curved: "Didn't you agree to stay obediently? If you new types of garbage come out, the garbage sorting aunt will be very embarrassed."

The puppets silently retracted that hand, and then retracted that head, shutting themselves tightly again in aggrieved manner.

Jiang Heng nodded in satisfaction, turned around and communicated with the corpses: "Do you know where Director Gu is now?"

The corpses covered their mouths, all put on expressions of "Although I know, but I can't tell you", and then began to urge him to leave intermittently.

"Master Chris... Hurry... Hurry up..."

"Go... go..."

They looked anxious. If it wasn't for the disgusting mucus on their hands, they would have stretched out their hands and pushed Jiang Heng away.

Jiang Heng smiled helplessly: "But I can't get out, I can't get out of the Hilt ship."

"Chebir, tell me, what did Director Gu do to you to make you like this, and where are the others?" Jiang Heng's lips tightened, his expression became serious.

The corpses fell silent instantly, "Chebir" stepped forward slightly, and saluted Jiang Heng with difficulty.

"Director Gu...killed everyone...wanted to revive the actor's soul...but failed..."

"He just controls everyone... destroys the ship... wants to rebuild..."

Seeing that "Chebir" was having a hard time speaking, Jiang Heng simply spoke up to complete the words for him: "Director Gu wants to control you to destroy the Hilt ship and rebuild a perfect Hilt ship, right?"

"Chebir" nodded slowly.

"Then where is he now?" Jiang Heng asked.

"Chebir" was about to answer, but suddenly his eyes widened in fear.

"Gu... Gu..." "Chebir" uttered a strange syllable in his throat, feeling anxious.

"Dear Master Chris, are you looking for me?" A gentle voice came from not far away.