Chapter 131: Poor, pitiful and hateful souls killed by the sword
The roar of the pig-faced monster like a mountain of meat did mean to move reinforcements, but it did serve as a wake-up call for Wu He and pointed him to a clear path.
However, when Wu He was walking this way, he accidentally overlooked a problem.
In an animal alley full of pig-faced monsters, why is there a road without a pig-faced monster?
"Yes, why is this? Why didn't I think of it just now?"
Watching the table knife in front of me continuously cutting the flesh and blood of a strong pig-faced monster, no matter how the pig-faced monster roared, roared, begged, cried, and let the cut parts of the opponent's body spray out and dazzle the sky. The red mist was not moved at all by the woman in red wearing the pig face mask. Wu He felt a chill that went straight from his spine to the sky.
Without any hesitation, Wu He turned around again and ran away.
Just kidding, Wu He, who didn't care about anything before, ran so hard when facing this guy. Now he still has a mission to tie him up, how can he fight? !Hit him on the head? ! But this world is so fucked up, every step is wrong and every step is the first moment Wu He saw this beauty with a pig face mask, she also noticed him at the same time, turned her head and looked at him.
After seeing Wu He, the woman with the pig face mask was obviously a little surprised. That may be because she was eating. She was not as violent as when she met Wu He before. She did not rush to kill him after seeing Wu He. Instead, he licked the blood from the corners of his lips and showed a faint smile to Wu He.
It was different from the last time Wu He saw the other party. Perhaps to enjoy the feast in front of him, half of the pig face that was originally intact on the face of the woman in front of him was torn off, revealing whether it was lipstick or blood stained red. The lips and the delicate white chin are like carved jade.
Although you can't see the other person's entire face, you can basically be sure that the other person is definitely a beauty.
"Fuck~ It's already this time, what are you still thinking about here..."
Although she only had half a face, this woman was so beautiful that she seemed to have some kind of magical power. She was strong and demonic, with a strong smell of blood, which made everyone who saw her tremble with seems that all she needs to do is twitch the corners of her lips, and that smile will make the entire blood mist eclipse...
Especially the contrast between the ugly and terrifying half of the pig face mask and the other half of the fair, delicate and impeccable cheeks, shocked everyone who saw it.
However, the biggest feeling this impact brought to Wu He was danger, so he ran back a little faster...
"Damn it, the other Wu Hes are all showing off, so when it's my turn, I'll have to run away..."
Thinking about the ten minutes he had spent in Animal Alley, Wu He's expression worsened, and a trace of anger surged up in his heart, burning his brain in an instant.
"Suddenly I feel that the so-called rewards are not very good~ It seems that I have never seen any failure punishment for mission failure~"
Just as Wu He was running and thinking, a disgusting smell of blood suddenly surged in like an overwhelming force, and a huge mountain of flesh appeared directly at the end of Wu He's field of vision.
This pig-faced monster was obviously coming towards Wu He, so it immediately locked onto his position, opened its mouth and let out a roar before charging straight towards him.
Looking at the mountain of meat in front of him and smelling the disgusting smell of blood that could only be found in a slaughterhouse, Wu He also felt his scalp , he did not stop his pace. He bravely accelerated his pace again, and his whole body rushed towards the mountain of meat in front of him like a sharp arrow.
Roshan, who was nearly three meters tall, did look very oppressive, but compared to the sense of crisis that the guys behind him brought to Wu He, he could barely accept this level of oppression.
Since the pig-faced monster in front of him lost his weapon, facing Wu He who was charging towards him, he couldn't carry out the habit of slashing with his knife, but he still showed a bloodthirsty expression, and finally kept saying "meat" !Meat! Meat!" roared, his arms spread out like a big bear, as if he wanted to release a wall of flesh and blood, locking Wu He tightly in despair and pain. .
The alley is not big, it can even be considered narrow.
Originally, the pig-faced monster had occupied most of the space when he squeezed in. After opening his arms, he blocked the entire alley.
It can be seen that as long as Wu He rushes forward, he will directly block all offensives originating from Wu He with his body like a mountain of meat, then shrink his arms to suppress him under the mountain of meat, and use his absolute The force crushed every bone in Wu He's body.
There is nothing wrong with the pig-faced monster's calculation. With his size and strength, even if Han Dadao, who had just arrived in the Animal Lane, bumped into him, he would still have to drink a it was a pity that he met Wu He.
Even with a leap to avoid being killed by the pig-faced monster, someone stepped on the thick pillar-like arms extended by the pig-faced monster. He quickly stepped on the pig-faced monster's head, and Using the opponent's head as a pedal, he jumped suddenly and flipped several times in the air to land perfectly.
The pig-faced monster that Wu He used as a stepping stone was hit on the front bunk's head so hard that he fell to the ground. The terrifying weight hit the ground and even the ground shook faintly.
"Meat!!!"
Although the force of Wu He's kick just now was unclear, the pure power was really effective for the ghosts in the deep world. This time, cracks were made on the ground, but the pig-faced monster did not show any big signs. Abnormal, he raised his body with both arms and roared subconsciously.
But when he opened his eyes, he realized something was wrong.
Because what his scarlet pig eyes reflected was not the familiar boy who stole his chainsaw, but a woman in red with a half-pig face mask.
Almost instantly, the roar of the pig-faced monster stopped abruptly, and inexplicable fear instantly enveloped his whole body.
The nearly three-meter-tall pig-faced monster seemed to have sensed danger. The pupils of its bloodshot eyes, which were originally the size of copper bells, shrank instantly. The body, which was like a mountain of flesh, jumped up from the ground like a spring... …
Look at that bloated body and this flexible movement, the contrast is so huge, don’t be too outrageous...
But even if the pig-faced monster reacts so quickly, death will still come one step faster than him.
The table knife as thin as a cicada's wings showed a thrilling arc in the blood mist surrounding it. Where the vicious curse was mixed with the extreme blood color, the light of the knife that should have been silver was directly rendered into the most gorgeous color by the blood color. red.
That touch of red is just like the look of the woman wearing half a pig-face mask, which is alluring and dangerous, like a pure color on a dirty canvas that is going to cut apart the entire dirty world...
"Shu~"
The next moment, the pig-faced monster felt that the scene in front of him had undergone earth-shaking changes. Everything around him seemed to be getting higher, then tilting continuously, and finally the world turned upside down.
Finally, the sight was reversed, and a pair of slender legs were reflected in the scarlet eyes. The pig-faced monster seemed to realize something, and its pupils slowly expanded...
Looking from the position of the woman in red, you will see a mountain-like figure lying on the ground, with a huge pig head rolling down at her feet like a ball.
But the woman's attention was not focused on the huge piece of meat under her waved the non-existent blood on the remaining knife in her hand, glanced at the stench-filled flesh and blood around her with some disgust, and her last gaze rested on the alley where Wu He escaped.
"Another interesting guy, he looks a bit like the big boy in the community a few days ago..."
As she spoke, the woman seemed to have thought of something. She pulled the knife to her mouth, stuck out her tongue and lightly licked the bright silver blade of the knife, and raised the corners of her mouth in a thrilling arc.
"Forget it, I have collected enough ingredients this time. Let's go back first. I hope I can see him again next time I come..."
After saying that, the woman turned around, stretched out a hand, pulled the body like a mountain of flesh beside her, and walked away.
The weight of several hundred kilograms in her hand was like a slightly larger doll without any impact. In just ten seconds, only a long blood mark was left on the the corpse like a mountain of meat and the woman wearing half a pig-face mask disappeared without a trace...
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the other side……
"Huhuhu~"
In an unknown residential building somewhere, he encountered several groups of pig-faced monsters while escaping. After a long effort, Wu He was able to get rid of all of them, holding on to the wall and breathing heavily.
Although his physical strength is now much higher than that of ordinary people, he cannot fight back when he is being chased unilaterally, and there are enemies everywhere.
Wu He needs to constantly accelerate and decelerate, and even jumping on the wall to completely avoid all monsters and attacks is still a bit too energy-consuming. Even Wu He today is a little unable to bear it...
It's strange to say that when Wu He was running, the buildings around the livestock alley were still relatively normal. Although they were a little dirty and a little disgusting, they were still decent walls and houses. .
But as Wu He ran headlong in one direction, he did find that the surrounding buildings gradually changed as he continued to move forward.
The building that could be considered straight at first started to become crooked and tattered, looking twisted and weird at some point.
Moreover, the wall tiles of all the buildings here have a dark color, and under the occasional light, they seem to be faintly glowing red...
Although the buildings here were strange, Wu He was relieved when he found that there was no pig-headed monster here after some inspections.
In the end, he picked a house that looked neat enough to prevent it from collapsing. It had doors and windows and took a breath...
After almost catching his breath, Wu He once again looked around through the door frame. Nothing unusual was found for several dozen seconds, and then he re-entered the shadows.
Finally able to free up, Wu He finally dropped the white coat in his hand that was stained with blood and turned into a "red coat", and then pulled it hard, revealing the chainsaw belonging to the pig-faced monster.
After pulling this heavy chainsaw all the way, Wu He was not idle and had nothing to do but add weight to his body to exercise.
Now, although Wu He has a mission and can do his best not to resist, but if he really needs to resist, Wu He also needs to have a handy weapon.
When there is a choice, whoever is free has to fight with bare hands against the chainsaw and machete in someone else's hand...
Looking at the electric saw lying flat on the ground in front of him, with the blood seeping out that could dye his entire clothes red, Wu He slowly stretched out his hand and directly grasped the handle of the electric saw in front of him.
Although he was prepared early, even if the butcher was dead, his butcher knife could not be taken away casually.
The moment Wu He's fingers touched the handle of the electric saw, his scalp suddenly tightened, and his whole body suddenly felt uncomfortable.
The clothes that were originally loose suddenly drooped on Wu He's body, as if there were countless elastic bands tightly trapped on Wu He's body, making him feel that his whole body was tight and it was quite difficult to move. .
The indescribable pain directly acted on his soul. Wu He felt as if his consciousness was being torn apart by countless mouths, with sharp teeth piercing into his soul.
An inexplicable coolness poured into his body like poison. While Wu He was paralyzed, the veins on his head were still beating. It seemed that too much substance that did not belong to him was poured into his blood vessels, making his whole body tense.
Wu He wanted to withdraw his arm, but his body was out of control. He couldn't even do the simplest movement. The hand holding the handle of the chainsaw seemed to be three points harder.
The current state is all too familiar to Wu He...
Wasn't he just so out of control when he was in the foggy space? !
But if someone wakes him up in the foggy space, he can stop taking action, but is that okay here? ! The sense of danger of approaching death kept beating Wu He's consciousness, forcing him to cheer up. Although he couldn't control his body, Wu He still tried his best to open his eyes wide.
But at this moment, Wu He was originally alone, and a large number of densely packed figures appeared in the dark and twisted house.
Their faces were ferocious, their bodies mutilated, some missing arms and legs, some missing half of their heads, some intestines flowing directly outside, and even tied in a few knots...
These are all the remaining souls at the hands of the pig-faced monster. They were slaughtered during their lifetime, and their souls after death were also imprisoned in the chainsaw.
These guys are unable to avenge their enemies. Their souls are attached to the blades, and they will only extend their unwilling palms to the same victims like puppets.
Although the guys in front of him didn't speak, those pairs of vicious eyes seemed to be sending a message to Wu He.
"Why are you still alive? Why are we the ones who die?"
"We are not willing to give in. You should be the same as us. Come on and join us. This is your destination..."
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(End of this chapter)