Chapter 439: Science Wins? Smiling Face in the Shadow!
Puff——
A teeth-grinding tearing sound was heard, and Feng Yuhuai was nailed into the pipe wall.
Feng Yuhuai's plump breasts split like silk, with spider-web-like cracks spreading along her ribs.
Deep in the crack, a heart woven from thousands of blood threads was beating strangely. Each scarlet thread was wrapped in semi-solidified mucus, and the thread ends were wriggling on the surface of the ventricle like maggots.
The heart suddenly trembled and turned half a circle, revealing the doll face printed on the back - the coil-shaped eyes were half-closed, as if in a deep sleep.
"Science won? You are so naive. You thought you could kill me just because I was poisoned. You are so naive."
Feng Yuhuai sneered, his voice was eerie and cold.
She pursed her lips in disdain, mocking the scientists' ignorance and fearlessness.
Her upper body was also melting visibly, with red threads seeping out from under her skin, gradually turning into a pool of scarlet thread pulp. Although the speed was much slower than before, it was still melting strangely.
As long as he could still melt into a thread, Feng Yuhuai would be an immortal being. At least, Feng Yuhuai was so sure of it.
However, the next moment, the smile on Feng Yuhuai's face suddenly disappeared.
It was visible to the naked eye that in addition to the dark blue toxins, there was also a layer of light silver on her face.
The silver penetrated into her skin like a living thing, seeped into her blood vessels, and finally drew complex and strange lines on her cheeks.
Like some kind of abstract tattoo, it contains a kind of power that makes Feng Yuhuai terrified.
"No... Impossible..."
As he breathed, Feng Yuhuai suddenly sensed something strange in his body.
The originally bright coils in her pupils were being eroded by a layer of strange silver, as if countless tiny insects were wriggling, crawling, and gnawing at her vision.
Her voice suddenly trembled, revealing a long-lost fear: "What...what is this?!"
Zuo Bai habitually held up the frame of his glasses and looked at the horror on Feng Yuhuai's face with an intoxicating sense of satisfaction on his face.
He replied excitedly: "This is science defeating and sealing the evil forces in your body."
Feng Yuhuai's head buzzed and she lowered her head in horror, staring at her chest.
There, the originally blood-red lines were fading at a speed visible to the naked eye. The scarlet threads gradually faded into a gray and rotten color, like dried snake skins.
Like...dead?!
She could clearly feel that the power bestowed upon her by the Puppet Mother was receding like the tide.
The mysterious power that once filled her body was now dissipating bit by bit, as if it had never existed.
Also receding was the Puppet Mother's erosion and evil thoughts towards her - the hunger that had once caused her unbearable pain, but also made her extremely dependent on her.
Her body is changing, from a monster that is neither human nor ghost, gradually turning back into its former appearance...?
This should have been the scene she had most anticipated in her countless dreams, but at this moment, she felt fear from the bottom of her soul, just like when she first lay on the operating table in the dark clinic.
No, it was even 10,000 times stronger than that time! Feng Yuhuai's fingers trembled as he touched his chest, moving in inch by inch.
The moment the fingertips pressed, it felt like touching a layer of rotten human skin, or like touching a dead object that had been soaked in corpse water for many years.
It felt cold and sticky, like...
On that night of transformation, the rotten black hand stretched out from the house, its skin covered with pus and maggots, emitting a suffocating stench.
Feng Yuhuai felt a chill in her heart and exerted force with her fingertips again, feeling as if she was touching the mummies left behind after she had swallowed them.
She had gotten used to that touch and even kind of liked it, but at this moment, she just felt creepy.
"I can't...change back..."
The circles in Feng Yuhuai's pupils were turning black and white. She looked at Zuo Bai behind the beautiful spider in horror, her voice shrill and hoarse:
"You monster, you want to turn me back into a human? No...don't...please stop..."
Zuo Bai stood there, pushing his glasses frame habitually, his eyes behind the lenses cold and indifferent.
His tone was calm, as if he was introducing a scientific research result: "See? This is the power of science. In front of science, even evil sacrifices can be killed."
He paused, a hint of deep meaning flashed through his eyes behind the lenses, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised:
"But I won't kill you. I said I still need your head to exchange for my black core from [Masked]."
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Following Zuo Bai's explanation, the beautiful spider slowly leaned over. Its five ugly heads stretched out their necks, and its barbed tongues poked out of its bloody mouths, licking her neck, shoulders and chest with sticky saliva.
Under the licking of the beautiful spider's tongue, the rotten red lines on Feng Yuhuai's body shattered instantly, turning into pieces of black rotten meat, which fell into the sewage with a "plop", splashing pieces of turbid blood.
Every time a piece of rotten flesh fell, it was accompanied by a low muffled sound, indicating that her body was being eaten bit by bit.
No.
To be precise, it is not eaten, but licked off and spit on the ground!
Five barbed tongues tore at her skin, peeling off her flesh bit by bit, then spitting it into the sewage like trash.
Beautiful female creatures all hold grudges, and for six-in-one females, the degree of grudges increases exponentially.
Feng Yuhuai felt an unprecedented fear in her heart, and pictures emerged in her mind uncontrollably:
"So, this is how Yazhi and Xiaojuan felt when I ate them. But I only want to eat others, not be eaten by a monster..."
Thoughts surged like the tide, and the images of eating flashed back in her mind.
She seemed to be able to hear Yazhi's screams, see Xiaojuan's desperate eyes, and empathize with their despair and fear when they were being devoured.
Her body struggled desperately, and a hoarse and broken sound came from her throat:
"Don't eat me... I, I, [Masked] Zheng Hang doesn't even..."
However, before she could finish her words, a chill that was stronger than all the previous chills combined suddenly enveloped her heart.
The eerie, evil, weird, and crazy chill all revealed a sense of... a vaguely familiar feeling of déjà vu.
Feng Yuhuai felt as if her throat was strangled by an invisible hand, cutting off her voice and stopping the words at her lips.
Her pupils suddenly shrank into pinholes, and as if possessed by a ghost, her eyes stared straight at the beautiful spider's tongue dripping with pus, at the cold light flashing on her left white lens, and finally at the shadow under his feet that was rippling with layers of sewage.
In the shadow, there was an evil and dignified face looking at her...laughing!!! (End of this chapter)
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