Chapter 32: Are you happy making money with blood? (10) Si Ling’s evil…
In the dim firelight, a female corpse lay quietly in a coffin. She was wearing a bright yellow shroud, a very straight-cut design that made her figure look a little strange.
Her entire body was completely covered by the shroud, with only her head and her hands folded across her abdomen exposed. Her face was pale, with faint traces of the swelling and wrinkles characteristic of the dead. Dark blue spots crept up near her ears, spreading down her neck and onto the body hidden by the shroud.
There were two large nails stuck in her eyes, which destroyed her eyeballs, sunken her eye sockets, and made her eyelids almost invisible because of the obstruction of the nail heads.
...But perhaps because she happened to tilt her head towards Wu Yunfeng, Wu Yunfeng felt that she was staring at him.
Illusion, illusion.
——Wu Yunfeng muttered to himself in his heart, his throat rolled again, and he forced his attention back to the white candle.
A white candle as thick as a bowl stood on the chest of the female corpse, supported by her hands.
Is this why the candle can't be pulled out?
Wu Yunfeng certainly realized that this was not normal, but he had to continue holding the candle because he really needed something to illuminate him so that he could escape from here.
Wu Yunfeng took a deep breath, only to have it stop the next second as the stench of corpses surged into his nostrils. He stared at the pale, wrinkled, swollen hands for two seconds, hesitating. Ultimately, unable to muster the courage to peel them away, he chose to reach out again and forcibly pull out the candle.
Above his head, the invisible bar showed that his SAN value had dropped by 10% when the first four weeks suddenly turned black and he saw the white candles and the sarcophagus. It dropped by 10% when he saw the female corpse, and then dropped by another 10% when he felt as if the female corpse was staring at him.
Taking into account the 10% drop in the value of copper coins that he had seen when a living person turned into a copper coin, Wu Yunfeng's SAN value was still 60%.
In the deep darkness behind him, Si Ling looked at his SAN value bar, thought again and again, and changed his mind.
Wu Yunfeng continued to work hard to pull out the candle, observing the corpse's hands as he did so. He soon realized that the candle's inability to be pulled out didn't seem to have much to do with the hands, as they were simply resting lightly on her abdomen. Although her fingers were wrapped around the candle, they barely touched it, let alone exerted any force.
So the candle doesn't move because...
Just as Wu Yunfeng began to suspect something, the woman's lower abdomen suddenly moved slightly, and a pus-like green liquid flowed out from around the candle.
The green pus was accompanied by a pungent stench, and Wu Yunfeng's stomach suddenly churned. He suddenly turned sideways, bent over and vomited violently: "Hurry——"
He couldn't stop vomiting, and the nausea he had just suppressed seemed to be doubly stimulated at this moment. He tried to close his mouth and force himself to relieve it several times, but it was useless.
"Chuckles." He heard a laugh.
A baby's laughter echoed in the darkness.
Wu Yunfeng was horrified.
The violent vomiting stopped suddenly because of this laugh. He froze there, holding the edge of the sarcophagus with his left hand, not daring to move.
SAN value -10%.
No one could suppress their imagination in such a situation. So he didn't dare look back, for fear of seeing the little ghost clinging to his shoulder; so he didn't even dare to move his eyes too much, for fear that his peripheral vision would sweep across a corner he shouldn't look at and see a ghost.
He just stood there frozen, trembling all over.
"Hehe." That kind of laughter rang out again, touching people's hearts in the silent darkness.
This time Wu Yunfeng heard that the sound came from the coffin.
He couldn't help but feel lucky that he was bent over. This posture made his body shorter than the outer sarcophagus. The ghost inside...
perhaps……
Haven't found him yet...
This lucky thought was still floating in his mind when he felt something strange with his hand on the sarcophagus.
Something was sucking on his fingers.
Wu Yunfeng instantly imagined the lips of a baby, and the next second he thought it was a ghost baby. He screamed "Ah" and pushed towards the coffin with his backhand, but the trembling legs made him unstable and he fell to the ground.
SAN value -10%.
Wu Yunfeng's eyes were wide open, he was breathing heavily, and he stared at the coffin.
The coffin was silent, with nothing in it.
Hallucination... ?
He comforted himself in this way, and climbed up from the ground tremblingly, supporting his knees with his hands, barely keeping himself steady, his eyes still fixed on the coffin, not daring to move away for even a moment.
After a long pause, he mustered up the courage to walk towards the coffin again. When his hands touched the edge of the outer sarcophagus again, he was already filled with a sense of despair as if he was facing death.
But when his gaze fell into the coffin again, everything was quiet and nothing happened.
The corpse lay peacefully, the candle standing calmly. The only change was the oozing green pus that stained the corpse's shroud, confirming that the candle was deeply embedded in the corpse's abdomen.
Then, the woman's lower abdomen moved again.
This time it wasn't just a brief push. Wu Yunfeng watched as something pushed against her belly, pushing up and down. When it exerted enough force, he could see the shape of a small hand through the shroud and her skin...
"Hehe." The laughter sounded again, even more cheerful than before.
Wu Yunfeng's eyes trembled, he took two steps back, let out a loud scream, and turned around and ran away!
He couldn't care less about anything. Although he didn't know what he would encounter if he ran aimlessly in the unfamiliar darkness, it seemed to him better than watching the ghost baby appear.
Then he thought about how the ghost baby was right under the candle when he pulled it out just now. He couldn't pull it out because the ghost baby was looking at him sinisterly while holding the candle tightly...
Wu Yunfeng's SAN value dropped by 20%.
"This guy is really scary." Ah Zhu curled his lips.
They also designed a lot of things!
The ghost baby that tore its mother's body apart and crawled out, and the female corpse with copper nails in its eyes that was chasing people had not yet officially started. What Wu Yunfeng had seen so far was just the prelude, and his SAN value was only 20%.
Ah Zhui saw that he was scaring himself very effectively, and thinking of the little tricks Si Ling had taught her before, she became more and more convinced.
Then, A Zhui sighed: "Let him go... otherwise he will die here."
It's only 20%. If it drops to 0, he will be dead even without them taking any action.
Before he finished speaking, Si Ling floated towards the sarcophagus like the wind, his body floated sideways, and he lay down slowly.
Ah Zhui:???
After a moment, the frantically running Wu Yunfeng realized that something was wrong.
The intense fear made him keep looking back as he ran, fearing that a ghost was chasing him. He then realized that... at first, his escape was indeed effective, and he quickly opened up a distance of dozens of meters from the sarcophagus.
But now, for some reason, his escape was futile. He turned back several times, but the distance between him and the sarcophagus seemed to be the same. No matter how hard he rushed forward, he remained in the same place. As he turned back again, the female corpse in the sarcophagus happened to sit up.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!!!" Wu Yunfeng shouted until his voice broke. The female corpse seemed to be attracted by his voice and turned her head inch by inch.
The pair of eyes pierced with copper nails stared at him faintly - yes, at this moment, Wu Yunfeng was sure that she was staring at him. This made him vaguely believe that she was staring at him just now, and she had been staring at him when he pulled the candle from her.
SAN value -10%.
Si Ling smiled secretly in his heart and stretched his neck. The female corpse tilted her head stiffly.
In the blink of an eye, the female corpse suddenly disappeared from the sarcophagus under Wu Yunfeng's close gaze. Wu Yunfeng was surprised and his eyes darted around, but his feet continued to run mechanically.
Until he tripped over something and fell forward.
When he looked back, he saw that it was the female corpse that tripped him.
She still maintained her sitting posture in the coffin, her legs stretched straight, her head still turned towards him, her eyes fixed on him.
But the white candle in her belly was gone.
"No...no no no no...don't come over! Don't come over!" Wu Yunfeng screamed hysterically.
The female corpse didn't come over, but just stared at him motionlessly.
But her abdomen began to move again. Without the white candle to hinder her, a pair of pale little hands reached out, stained with blood and green pus, and moved in the air.
"Hehe——" Wu Yunfeng heard the laughter again.
SAN value -10%.
Return to zero, return to zero, return to zero——
Wu Yunfeng rolled his eyes, took his last breath, and fell down.
.
Everyone in the restaurant witnessed Wu Yunfeng's death.
Although Wu Yunfeng couldn't see them, and they couldn't see the female corpse and the ghost baby, they saw Wu Yunfeng running into the kitchen, and then Wu Yunfeng suddenly rushed out, ran a few steps, and then fell to the ground suddenly.
They saw the fear in his eyes and heard his howling, "No, no, no" and "Don't come over here."
Everyone realized that he must be facing some terrible scene, and for fear of being implicated, they all stayed away and did not dare to get close.
Unexpectedly, his eyes suddenly rolled back, and he died with a crack!
The restaurant fell into dead silence.
Si Ling's spirit separated from the female corpse in the kitchen and floated into the restaurant. Ah Zhu and Xuan Chi soon floated out of the kitchen as well, floating on either side of Si Ling.
Ah Zhui was a little confused: "Didn't you say that killing people would affect the subsequent capture of heads?"
Si Ling nodded: "Yeah, but he's a little different." She curled her lips and smiled, "Let them fight each other, maybe it will cause some butterfly effect and create unexpected surprises?"
...According to Si Ling's original plan, the people present would start to scheme against each other after realizing the real trick to pass the level. When leaving the restaurant, most of them would be contaminated and become a "pathogen".
That in itself is a good plan.
However, according to her original plan, these people would become "allies" after leaving the dungeon. But if Wu Yunfeng died here, even if the three Cui siblings and the Wu mother and son were all contaminated, the hatred would be formed, and the situation after leaving should be even more exciting.
Si Ling thought with evil amusement, it would be nice to watch the bad guys biting each other!
So she not only wanted Wu Yunfeng to die, but also wanted him to die in front of his family, so that Fang Liyi and Wu Zhexian could see clearly that he was dead, so that they would not deceive themselves into thinking that he had a chance of survival.
"Dad!" Wu Zhexian called Wu Yunfeng.
Although he didn't even have the courage to rush over to check if his father was really dead, it didn't stop him from glaring at Cui Liming the next second, his eyes bloodshot as he roared, "You...you killed my father!"
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