Chapter 247: Deep Within the Embroidered Bed (Part 5)
Each time a new weird objects approached Liu Sheng, new illusions would appear before Liu Sheng’s eyes.
These scenes were too many and too chaotic; all the stories featured a woman, dead people, and a Sophora japonica tree.
If anyone else encountered such a situation, they would probably quickly be driven to madness or even a mental breakdown by the chaotic illusions and repetitive endings.
But Liu Sheng’s resilience was enough for her to face such a situation without falling into chaos; it just made the discussions of the Liu Shengs in her mind a little louder.
“Pitiful, pitiful.”
“Alas, this woman is pitiful.”
“But aren’t the people around her too unlucky?”
“Otherwise, how would they become weird objects?”
One Liu Sheng even pulled out “virtual melon seeds” from somewhere, cracking them while watching the show.
For Liu Sheng, who was already at Initial Realm Stage Nine, when these methods were useless, weird objects whose core strength was very ordinary were not difficult to deal with.
Especially since Liu Sheng had a particularly simple and unadorned combat mode—directly using the S-rank weird objects “Mama” to send them flying and absorbing those that looked “tasty.”
Dealing with such small weird objects was pure crushing; she quickly cleared out the endless stream of weird objects emerging around the Sophora japonica tree.
Only the cloth bag hanging on the tree remained, all alone, trembling in the wind.
Little Tentacle untied it and handed it to Liu Sheng.
It was heavy, pulling Liu Sheng’s hand down deeply.
Liu Sheng looked down and realized that calling it a cloth bag was not accurate; it was just something casually wrapped in white cloth.
Before it was even opened, a strong smell of blood assailed her nostrils, and combined with the bloody severed limbs Liu Sheng had inadvertently glimpsed earlier, what was inside was self-evident.
With the item in hand, this Weird Domain was once again shattered.
This ruined area receded like a tide, the dull colors brightened again, and the light gradually became clear…
Liu Sheng returned to Jiang Caibin’s room again.
As soon as she returned, she saw Jiang Caibin attempting to commit suicide, and Liu Sheng quickly raised her hand to snatch the knife away.
She was just too hurried and cut his mouth.
Watching a trail of blood flow from Jiang Caibin’s mouth, Liu Sheng felt a little embarrassed.
Her gaze moved upwards, just catching sight of a wisp of dark hair hanging on Jiang Caibin’s cheek.
According to the angle and texture of the hair, it clearly did not belong to Jiang Caibin.
Liu Sheng looked back, her pupils trembling slightly.
Lu Siniang’s face slightly lifted from behind Jiang Caibin’s head, revealing an ambiguous and seductive smile to Liu Sheng.
Soft strands of hair fell on the oblivious Jiang Caibin’s face, tickling him. Jiang Caibin wanted to scratch, but his hand couldn't lift.
He looked at Liu Sheng, his eyes involuntarily showing a plea.
He didn’t know that Lu Siniang, behind him, was also pleading with Liu Sheng with a look of resentment.
Seeing Liu Sheng unmoved, the beautiful face gradually turned cold, a cruel and ruthless smile curving her lips.
“You want me to help you?” Liu Sheng only saw Jiang Caibin’s plea but didn’t know why, so she asked.
Her gaze kept drifting to behind Jiang Caibin, watching what other tricks Lu Siniang had up her sleeve.
Jiang Caibin’s face flushed with embarrassment, unable to speak.
But he felt an increasing itch, a tingling sensation that was unbearable.
Suddenly, a chill, from who knows where, blew across his neck, which had been perpetually hot due to “Chi Yan (Blazing Flame),” providing a rare moment of cool comfort.
Jiang Caibin’s face showed enjoyment, but Liu Sheng watched as a rosy mouth slightly parted, slowly approaching Jiang Caibin’s vulnerable neck.
This was also the only weapon of Lu Siniang’s body.
She was smug and was about to dismember and consume the food prepared for her. Deep red blood stained everything, the entire bed frame was transforming into an embroidered bed, and the blood color of the entire space was gradually seeping in.
Just then, her most hated tentacles flew towards her.
Then, the food in front of her was snatched away, disappearing without a trace.
A furious scream pierced the eardrums.
Jiang Caibin, at Liu Sheng’s feet, was almost stunned into unconsciousness.
Before he could even figure out what was happening, he was pulled off the bed by some flexible rope, similar to what he had just seen, and thrown at Liu Sheng’s feet.
He was about to lose his temper and question, but then he saw his bed had completely transformed into a different, exquisite, and crimson appearance.
Deep within the embroidered bed, lay a beautiful woman whose features were completely distorted.
The quilt had been pulled back when Jiang Caibin was yanked out, revealing the terribly incomplete body beneath it, an empty chest cavity waiting to be filled.
“Weird, weird, weird, weird…”
Jiang Caibin was so terrified by the scene that he trembled violently, stammering incoherently.
If he could still run, he would have vanished without a trace long ago.
Liu Sheng said expressionlessly, “I know, it’s a weird objects. Shut up.”
Jiang Caibin tightly shut his mouth, then his eyes widened.
This weird objects, which he feared and wanted to avoid, Liu Sheng approached step by step, the cloth bag in her hand dripping blood, leaving a winding trail of blood on the ground.
“Don’t you want to be whole?”
“I found them for you.”
Lu Siniang watched Liu Sheng approach with the heavy bag in her hand, her eyes filled with fear.
“Why are you afraid? Aren’t these yours?”
Liu Sheng stood by the bed, looking down at Lu Siniang from above.
From Lu Siniang’s perspective, Liu Sheng’s face was half in shadow due to the lack of light, appearing eerie and terrifying.
With a flip of the white cloth, some fresh red limbs and chunks of flesh rolled onto the brocade quilt.
Lu Siniang dared not look, but Liu Sheng saw clearly.
Indeed, they were all the missing parts of Lu Siniang’s body, and they were of suitable size, but they were somewhat shriveled, not fresh, and even smelled due to lack of blood nourishment.
Moreover, the limbs were covered with lividity and bruises, heavily scarred, and the internal organs had deep and shallow bruises, which were probably caused by internal injuries sustained before death.
“World, do you have a diagram of the human internal structure?”
“Of course.”
Immediately, a light screen visible only to her popped up in front of Liu Sheng, displaying a very detailed human anatomy diagram, with the positions of the internal organs clearly marked.
Below it was a line of small text: “Image source: Yi Sheng, ‘Human Anatomy,’ 3024, Federal Empire University Press.”
Above the light screen was still the “New World” generation progress bar, which was now at 87.34%.
“It seems we can enter the true ‘New World’ very soon.”
“Of course, but let’s deal with this one first.”
Liu Sheng nodded, asking Ling Xiaoshu to help as well, to place Lu Siniang’s limbs and internal organs in the correct positions according to this authoritative human anatomy diagram.
During the process, Lu Siniang naturally wouldn't lie still; she would inevitably struggle powerlessly a few times. But with “Mama” lending a hand, holding her down tightly, she could only obediently let Liu Sheng perform the “surgery” on her.
“Although it’s the first surgery, it’s quite successful!”
Liu Sheng looked at Lu Siniang, who was now like a rag doll, and nodded with satisfaction.
“Maybe we can really develop in the direction of biology!”
Although no sutures were performed, due to Lu Siniang’s extremely strong self-healing ability as a weird objects, muscles quickly grew from the severed limbs, blood vessels automatically connected, and bone fragments also gradually extended together.
She checked that all the internal organs were in the correct places, and her heart began to beat, pumping fresh blood throughout her body. Listening to Lu Siniang’s breathing, it was no longer so ragged, clearly her lungs were functioning.
Liu Sheng nodded contentedly, thoughtfully closing Lu Siniang’s exposed chest cavity and covering her with the quilt.
But Lu Siniang was clearly very dissatisfied.
Her face was filled with resentment and extreme pain, but her blocked mouth could only scream silently.
Something was colliding within her body.
Her fair and delicate skin also gradually became dry, wrinkled, curled up, and finally turned charred black….