Salted Fish Zombie Chapter 15

Chen Tian shrank back the torch.

Not because he flinched, but because of the oil in the skin.

He knew in his heart that no matter what, this passage had to be climbed.

Chen Tian bit the bullet and crawled inside.

These ghost faces and ghost hands seem to be afraid of fire. Where the torch is close, the ghost hands will shrink back, and the ghost faces will cry silently.

At the same time, they seem to hate fire very much. After the torch passes by for a while, the ghost faces will become more ferocious and angry, and the surrounding ghost hands will stretch out, and they are about to touch him.

Chen Tian pressed his elbows on the sticky furnace wall, and crawled forward cautiously and with difficulty.

Ning Su followed him closely, holding up the flashlight to see clearly the situation inside the furnace wall.

Then came Chen Qing, she almost vomited when she saw the furnace wall clearly.

Resisting the desire to vomit, she hurriedly covered herself with the invisibility scarf, leaving a part for Ning Su, but saw Ning Su looking at the furnace wall with relish, as if looking at a mural.

Chen Qing: "?"

Ning Su noticed Chen Qing's actions, and said, "I don't need it, give it to Li Yin."

At this time, Chen Tian reminded Li Yin, "Be careful, these things are afraid of fire and hate fire."

"I'm afraid of fire and I hate fire...they were all burned to death in the incinerator!" Li Yin said carefully holding the torch.

This speculation is reasonable, but it makes people feel even more chilled.

Even the sticky touch on my hands is uncomfortable. I don't know if it's a hallucination, but there seems to be a thick fishy smell inside.

Chen Qing resisted the desire to retch, diverted her attention, and asked Ning Su: "Did you do the same thing when you came in last time?"

Ning Su: "I don't know, it was too dark last time, I just crawl forward."

Indeed, it might be better not to see.

Chen Qing stared at Ning Su's feet instead of looking at the things on the furnace wall.

Without turning his eyes away, his hearing uncontrollably focused on capturing those voices.

In this state, she seemed to really hear the mournful wailing of those grimaces, mixed with the sound of clothes rubbing against the sticky furnace wall.

The cold breath penetrated into the limbs along the ear canal, and Chen Qing became colder and colder.

"How do I feel that those little hands are getting longer and longer, and they are about to touch me!" Shouted in horror from behind.

Chen Qing's body tensed up immediately, and at this moment, she felt a drop of heavy liquid dripping onto her neck, like an unknown mucus sticking to her little hand.

A stench rushed straight to his forehead, and an unbearable burning pain came from the back of his neck.

Chen Qing breathed fast and tremblingly, and swallowed nervously.

The liquid that could penetrate her silk scarf already gave her a premonition of a dangerous approach.

Li Yin: "Ah, fuck! They got me!"

Chen Qing also felt that her ankle was being grabbed by something sticky and cool. The little hand was too small, so it was better to say it was tightly attached to it than to grab it.

She restrained herself from screaming, silently counting the little hands that grabbed her body one after another in her heart.

"Don't worry! Hurry up and climb!" Chen Tian yelled loudly in front.

He tried his best to keep calm and ordered in a cold voice, trying to calm down the people behind him.

In fact, a few small hands also fell from his legs, and it was not easy for him to climb.

After trying to kick off a few small hands on his legs, Chen Tian lowered his head and almost didn't swear a word.

Originally, there were only grimaces and small hands on the left and right sides and on the top of the head, but now there are small hands sticking out from the side where they crawled.

That little hand was too small, the fingers were like granulation, densely spread out, and the sticky liquid flowed down the fingers, seeping and disgusting.

"Climb quickly!!"

Li Yin: "Ghostface is about to break free from the membrane! Ah, it hurts so much!"

Chen Tian had no time to take care of him at this time, after he shouted "Climb quickly", he couldn't climb anymore.

The densely packed little hands under his body grabbed him, hundreds of little hands exerted force everywhere, his body dangled on the group of little hands, and the little hands on the left and right tried to drill into his body, but he couldn't move at all.

Chen Tian was very anxious, if he couldn't move, everyone behind him couldn't move.

In fact, he doesn't have to worry, the four people in the corridor, each of them was caught by thousands of little hands underneath, unable to move.

The small hands piercing through the membranes scratched and inserted them, and the black, green and reddish liquid dripped continuously, forming a foul-smelling trickle under their bodies.

Ning Su was dragged left and right by countless small hands in a daze, as if he was swinging slightly on a group of small hands.

A small hand scratched his finger, and a drop of blood seeped into the small hand. The small hand suddenly jumped up, and the other small hands suddenly crawled towards him like crazy.

A group of rampages directly smashed Ning Su's face, leaving a ball of rancid black-green liquid on the side of his white nose.

Ning Su was a little unhappy.

Chen Qing's hair has been held upright by the little hands on top of her head, and the liquid sticks her hair into a ball.

The little hands pulled her hair vigorously, and her face was pulled up and twisted a little.

She forcefully opened the small hand on her right arm, touched the boot with her **** hand, pulled out the knife from it, and cut off the hair neatly.

Then, he slashed backhand with the dagger in his hand, cutting off his small hand.

But immediately hundreds of little hands emerged and grabbed her arm, as if stuck with strong glue, no matter how hard she tried, that arm could no longer break free.

The scratches on her body got deeper and deeper, and a few little fingers inserted a few small holes in her body.

She can clearly feel that the blood is flowing, and her strength will be exhausted.

Seeing more and more densely packed little hands popping out again, Chen Qing's eyes were full of despair.

Li Yin is only entering the dungeon for the second time, and his psychological quality is far inferior to that of Chen Tian and Chen Qing. What's more, he has more room to manipulate the little hands in the end, and he is already on the verge of collapse.

More and more small hands popped out, and he couldn't break free even with all his strength. The pain of being penetrated into his body by the ghost's hands made his face distort.

What's more frightening is that he is passively moving to the right, and is about to approach the skin on the furnace wall.

He happened to meet a dog grimacing inside.

This is the only dog's face he saw in the film, the black dog's hair was stained with blood, one side of the head was smashed, the dog's face was scorched black and there was no intact piece, the dark dog's eyes were full of despair and sinister resentment.

It bared its fangs and struggled outwards, the skin membrane was getting thinner and more transparent.

"They, it's really coming out!!! Ah!"

Apparently Chen Tian also understood the situation behind.

With the loss of physical strength and the sudden increase of small hands on the body, people fall into the abyss of hopelessness.

A ghost hand was crawling towards his mouth, trying to get into his body, but Chen Tian couldn't move anymore, he raised his head with difficulty and let out a "Pooh", "Climb as soon as you can!"

His voice was not as loud as it was at the beginning, indicating that his strength was about to bottom out. He put his last hope on Ning Su, and said hopelessly:

"Ning Su...I don't have many hands on my back, try climbing over me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a weight fell on his neck, his face was pressed into the pile of small hands, and the smelly corpse fluid covered his face.

Chen Tian raised his face, his eyes were covered with cold and viscous liquid, and his vision was blurred. He saw a person lying flat on the ground and rushing forward. The furnace door was smashed open.

The light shone into Chen Tian's black eyes, and his pupils trembled slightly in the halo.

Ning Su stretched out his hand to Chen Tian, ​​"Come out."

With all his strength, Chen Tian managed to free an arm from his small hand, and put his hand on his, "Okay! Get out!"

Seeing that the door was right in front of him, Chen Tian was dragged out by Ning Su, and the small hands in front of him withered and melted for some unknown reason. Chen Qing, who was already unable to move, also gained motivation and struggled again.

"Ah! Help! Ahhhh—help me!"

"They're coming out!"

Chen Qing, who was about to move, turned her head immediately.

Li Yin at the back not only couldn't crawl, but was moved to the furnace wall on the right by countless little hands, where several grimaces immediately rushed to him.

Dog face, pig face and human face rubbed against his back like crazy, like a ghost who hadn't smelled popularity for a hundred years.

Li Yin leaned against the furnace wall, struggling and shouting frantically.

"Li Yin!" Chen Qing exerted her last strength, twisted her upper body, hugged Li Yin's leg with difficulty and dragged it down.

Inside the thin film, a sheep face with half of its lip missing, tore the film vigorously with the exposed half of its teeth, and at the same time crazily contradicted it with its horns.

On the other side, a rotten human face also came closer, squeezing together with the sheep's face, scrambling to break free of the skin membrane.

"Ah! Ahhh!!"

In extreme fear and flying into the air, Li Yin raised the torch in his hand and waved it at the sheep's face.

Chen Tian, ​​who had just landed, saw this scene and shouted in horror: "Don't use the torch!"

The torch did play a role at the beginning, but then the grimaces inside screamed in grief and anger, their hostility scattered, twisting their ferocious faces, and crazily drilled into the membrane one by one.

A stream of plasma fell on Chen Qing's arms and face, accompanied by a shrill scream.

She raised her head in a daze, and saw blood splashing down Li Yin's back, wrapped in fine pieces.

She saw Li Yinbai's spine.

His body is getting thinner and thinner.

Before Chen Qing could react, the torch in Li Yin's hand ignited the oil in the film, and the tunnel of the incinerator burst into flames.

Thousands of ghost faces struggled and screamed in the sea of ​​flames.

The flames rushed towards the furnace door, Chen Tian bent and jumped into the incinerator without any hesitation.

Two seconds later, Chen Qing was dragged by the arm by Chen Tian, ​​and Chen Tian was dragged out of the incinerator by Ning Su by the ankle.

The two siblings were lying on the ground together.

Half of Chen Qing's trousers were burnt, and there were blisters on her calf. Scars of different shades were scratched all over her body by her little hand. A small blood hole was inserted on her left wrist by her little hand. Slime burn marks.

Chen Tian was also in a panic, a strand of his hair was scorched by the fire, and his body was sticky, but there was no scar on his body.

Ning Su guessed it had something to do with his skills.

The two lay motionless on the ground, the fear and exhaustion of escaping from death, and the grief of the death of their companions enveloped them.

Ning Su didn't bother them.

He looked at the small warehouse in the corner of the slaughterhouse, and sure enough a child in a white t-shirt and white breeches was standing there.

From such a long distance, Ning Su could see that the child was a little unhappy from the child's slightly lowered head and only looked up at his posture.

The last time the butcher stuffed Ning Su into the incinerator, the child dragged him out unhappy.

then what should we do.

To decrypt it, you must come to the other world.

He moved his eyes away from the small warehouse and looked at the slaughterhouse.

It was exactly the same as before they entered the incinerator, and the familiar butcher not far away was chopping meat.

It's as if they're back in their old slaughterhouse.

But all three of them knew it wasn't.

When they entered the incinerator, it was around seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and the white and bright sunlight had already cast down.

The sun also came out here, but the sun seemed to be covered with a layer of yellow oil film, and the sunlight it illuminated had a dull sallow layer, which was very depressing.

The butcher is indeed that butcher, but the butcher in the world is a normal human being in the daytime, only when Ning Su and Chen Qing followed him to the river next to the funeral parlor, did he show his different side.

Now the sun is out.

The butcher's eyes were dark green with a strange light.

What's more, what he was chopping up wasn't some pig, cow or sheep, the long and slender limbs with white flowers and no hair.

Chen Qing, who had been holding back in the incinerator, finally couldn't help but lay down on the ground and vomited when she saw the pieces of white meat he had chopped up.

In the dark slaughterhouse, the most conspicuous thing is still the row of **** scarlet letters on the wall.

Table World: Killing is prohibited in slaughterhouses.

In the other world: Only "people" can be killed in the slaughterhouse.

Chapter end