Chapter 65
After experiencing repeated deaths, only Yu Jing was left in the huge workshop.
Just as he was about to find a place to lie down directly, there was a rush of voices coming from somewhere.
“@#$$&&/……”
In other words, it is the babbling of unknown creatures.
Following the direction of the sound, he walked all the way through the corridor and returned to the morgue.
At this time, the morgue seemed to have turned into a lively vegetable market.
Countless corpses made strange rustling sounds at the same time.
According to the funeral home's rules, Yu Jing must burn the body that uttered the soliloquy as soon as possible.
But there are too many corpses making noises right now.
Even if the corpse cremator burns red, it can't handle so much.
Just when Yu Laomo was about to set a fire directly in the morgue, something new suddenly happened.
Corpses crawled out of the freezer and started to rise.
They clustered together one by one, forming a huge sphere.
Even though I have seen a lot of blood in the Demon Corpse Mountain, I have never seen such a weird scene.
The corpse ball is still growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
And it kept devouring everything in front of it.
Even iron sheets and walls couldn't stop their attack for a moment.
"Owner!"
The ghost in wedding clothes stood in front of Yu Jing, her face extremely solemn.
The ghosts of the forest spread out, and the toxins in the sky swept towards the corpse tide.
But all this is in vain.
The corpse ball is composed of countless corpses, and the poison has no effect on them.
Even the Senluo Ghost Demon was constantly being eroded by the powerful Qi Dynasty and became riddled with holes.
Demon Corpse Xingtian, who was originally fearless, became timid, as if he had encountered a natural nemesis.
Even if he rushes forward now, it will only add one more corpse to the squirming corpse ball.
"Fun, fun!"
Yu Laomo's eyes suddenly lit up and he became interested.
Do you think this huge corpse ball looks like a white hill?
He instantly understood the meaning of the rule in the funeral home's rules.
"go!"
Without saying a word, he ran out with a few people.
It's not that Yu Laomo will follow any rules, but he wants to give this copy a big gift.
"Cuckoo~"
With a crow, the ancient giant chicken with a reluctant look on his face was summoned by him.
When it saw the corpse ball, it seemed as if it had seen a ghost.
I saw it was covered in hair and ready to fight.
But after a few rounds, it was defeated.
The chicken's feet were entangled by the corpses coming up, and they almost became part of the mountain of corpses.
Thanks to the magic knife Styx in Yu Jing's hand, which split the mountain of corpses into two, it was able to escape.
It would be more suitable to use a behemoth like it as bait.
"Master, what is that?"
The ghost nurse stood on the back of the ancient giant chicken and asked with lingering fear, looking at the giant thing behind her.
She had been in the Horror Hospital for many years and had never heard of such a monster.
Countless dead bodies gathered together can have such powerful power.
Even the weirdness of the ghost level cannot match it.
"Corpse Cave Effect!"
Unexpectedly, Yu Jing actually said a very professional term.
The corpse hole effect is that corpses are piled up layer upon layer. After a long time, the corpses produce corpse gas with super strong corrosive properties, corroding the "world" and "rotting" out a "hole".
It was obvious that the pile of corpses in front of him was just such a thing.
In the blink of an eye, the funeral parlor has been erased from the copy of Haunted Mansion.
The size of the mountain of corpses is far more than [-] meters, and it continues to expand.
Obviously this is not the limit it can bear.
Although it is very huge, its speed is not slow at ancient giant chicken used all its strength to wave its wings to help it barely move a step faster.
Yu Jing slowly swung his knives several times, continuously disintegrating the mountain of corpses, giving it time to escape.
The magic sword Styx can cut through thousands of corpses with each blow.
But it is far inferior to the healing speed of the mountain of corpses.
I don’t know how many bodies are buried underground in this funeral home.
Yu Laomo looked extremely excited, obviously holding back some bad feelings.
[: Anchor, stop pretending!Just because of your embarrassing acting skills, my toenails are almost broken out of the three bedrooms and two living rooms...]
[: Okay, two swords you wield are not as energetic as my 98-year-old grandma. 】
[: If you want to introduce a mountain of corpses into the city, just say so. I won't point it out to you anyway. 】
Even the audience in the live broadcast room could see his thoughts.
It's nothing more than trying to defeat magic with magic and let the mountain of corpses slaughter the weird people all over the city.
His calculations were made, and the audience could hear them through the screen.
in the screen.
Corpse Mountain couldn't wait to climb up the tall building.
Countless social workers stopped what they were doing and looked out the window blankly.
They didn't realize the danger was coming.
Boom!
Dozens of floors of buildings collapsed and were eaten away in an instant. They also became part of the mountain of corpses.
this day.
They finally recalled the fear of being dominated by the dead.
The weird ones who came back to their senses launched an attack on the mountain of corpses.
But before they could rush to the mountain of corpses, they were swallowed up by endless death energy.
The strange, living body began to rot, with corpse spots growing on it, and it lost its vitality in an instant.
The Ghost Building.
The devil-level arsonist took action brazenly.
He stood on a tall building and threw dozens of Molotov cocktails.
A fire quickly spread across the mountain of corpses.
But this little bit of flame seems to be of no concern to it.
Just a random squirm extinguished the flames on his body.
The burnt corpse was also restored to its original state with the help of the death energy.
Perhaps due to the rules of the horror game world, the arsonist had no intention of escaping.
I saw him jumping down from the tall building, and actually chose to throw himself into the trap.
Seeing that he was about to be overwhelmed by the tide of corpses, his body began to swell suddenly.
It was as if his body was filled with some kind of flammable and explosive gas.
There may be a glimmer of hope if you try hard enough.
When the mountain of corpses engulfs the entire city, he will have no choice but to die.
"Art is a blast!"
Rumble! Along with a loud noise, the whole sky suddenly rained blood.
Countless limbs and broken arms fell from the sky, or whole bloody corpses fell to the ground and turned into pulp.
Even the arsonist delayed the growth of the mountain of corpses in the form of self-destruction.
It doesn't seem to have changed much either.
On the contrary, it purifies the impurities in its body.
The corpse mountain squirmed faster and faster, and the whole city fell apart in an instant.
Countless weird things that it has not yet reacted to have become its best nutrients.
"It seems it's time to stop this farce..."
After Yu Laomo muttered to himself for a while, he jumped down from the ancient giant chicken.
Sure enough, the protagonist needs to appear in the finale to be handsome enough.
The mountain of corpses has swelled to a height of nearly a thousand meters, and the air of death has spread for more than ten kilometers.
There were even more people on it, numbering in the millions.
With sharp eyes, he even spotted the figure of the life-borrowing ghost.
These nutrients should be enough! Enough to advance the Hyakki Banner to the Ten Thousand Soul Banner...
(End of this chapter)