Chapter 83: Abandoned Building No. 7 13 (Kindergarten)
Bang!
A violent explosion rang in my ears.
A giant python with three heads and bared fangs rushed towards her.
At that moment, little Yili subconsciously jumped to the side and fell heavily.
The python's attack narrowly missed her.
Swish!
A spear pierced seven inches into it, and dark pus spurted out of its body, spilling onto the ground, emitting a foul stench.
"Where did this little brat come from?"
A rough voice sounded.
When Xiao Yili heard the voice, she looked over and saw a man in shabby clothes looking at her.
"I..." Before little Yili could say anything, she saw him walking towards her.
Xiao Yili subconsciously closed her eyes and waited for a long time. When she opened her eyes again, she saw him passing through her and his voice sounded behind her.
"You look like you're seven or eight years old. Where are your parents? Why are you here? Do you know where this place is?"
Little Yili turned around and was stunned.
A skinny boy with black hair covering his eyes was grabbed by the collar by a man. He stood there silently like a helpless elementary school student.
"Mute?"
The man shook him menacingly.
Little Yili couldn't help but frowning when he saw this.
The boy is so thin that he seems like he will fall apart if he puts a little force on him.
"Another unlucky guy who was tricked into coming here to be a scapegoat?"
The man no longer expected the boy to answer. He simply carried the boy on his shoulders and muttered to himself, "He seems to be a scared fool. We just don't have any food left. Take him back and fatten him up before eating."
Little Yili watched them walk away and quickly jogged to catch up with them.
The environment here is very harsh.
A desolate city, dilapidated buildings, and weeds everywhere.
A thick layer of ash accumulated on the damaged car, and deformed little insects sneaked through the cracks.
There was a strange smell in the air.
It was a foul, disgusting stench, like the smell of a dead turtle that had been left in the water for a month without being discovered.
Little Yili almost vomited, but he was so scared that he didn't notice the taste.
But seeing that they didn't change their expressions, they must be used to it, right?
Little Yili deliberately walked in front of them, waved to them, jumped around, trying to attract their attention.
As a result, the man passed through him without any reaction.
It seems that I am now in other people's memories, and they can't find me now.
Little Yili followed them even more arrogantly, looking at the skinny black-haired boy who looked like a sandbag being carried. "What's your name? I'm Yili, the Yi of the Yiren, and the Li of the Koi. Nice to meet you, Black Ball."
Little Yili still didn't know the boy's name, so he took the initiative to give him the name Black Ball.
The man carrying the boy was named Big Black Ball by Xiao Yili.
Because she still doesn't know whether the person who has this memory is the man or the thin boy.
However, she currently feels that this memory is most likely from a teenager.
After all, a person being carried back to be fattened up has already set the tone for a tragic fate.
Little Yili didn't remember how much time had passed since he came in. He only knew that the sun, which was still hanging in the sky not long ago, was now about to be hidden in the mountains nearby.
Little Yili felt bored.
Entering other people’s memories, Xiao Yili has been walking for such a long time, but still does not feel tired. Instead, he feels bored and desolate.
It's very quiet here.
Apart from the clattering sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground, the rustling of the wind through the weeds and trees, and the snapping sounds of unknown creatures moving in the dark, the only sound left was the man's heavy breathing.
Finally, he came to an abandoned factory.
The iron door was half-open, and it was surrounded by a sticky dark green liquid that emitted a strong smell of paint. Every breath was like drinking a mouthful of paint, choking.
Little Yili covered his nose.
Although I wasn't tired or uncomfortable, I was suffering from unprecedented breathing difficulties.
It smelled so bad that she felt dizzy and her legs were weak.
This smell must be poisonous.
Little Yili was not sure whether the things here would be harmful to her, so she held her breath and walked in quickly, following the man's steps to get away from the pungent smell.
Passing through the rugged and dark steel pipes, surrounded by sharp spikes covered with strange mucus, the man skillfully carried the boy to avoid them.
Little Yili walked straight through all of this, and now she exists in this memory like a soul.
The man didn't know how many places he had to go through before he finally reached his own shelter.
A place less than 20 square meters is filled with all kinds of cotton quilts and clothes. Outside is a large plastic barrel for hygiene, covered with a lid, emitting an unconcealable stench.
Little Yili took a deep breath, wishing he could lose his sense of smell immediately to avoid this suffering.
"From now on, you'll live here. Don't even think about escaping. You'll either run into the traps here and die, or be eaten by the monsters that enter. I've picked up a lot of two-legged sheep like you. You'll either end up in my stomach or theirs. If you end up in my stomach, at least you can have a good life."
“…”
The young man lowered his head and said nothing. His dazed look made the man snort coldly.
"Damn, what nonsense is this, you idiot?"
“…”
"I still have a month left before this damn game is finished. Don't worry, if I ever meet your parents, I'll tell them that your death was very worthwhile."
“…”
"Hahaha, what nonsense am I talking about? I don't even know who you are, how could I possibly know your parents?"
"This is a damn one-year survival game, damn it."
The man cursed and took out a piece of half-cooked, rancid meat from under the cotton next to him and threw it at the boy. His voice was a little excited: "Eat it, snake meat, eat it until it's white and plump, so that I can be full."
The boy bent down, picked up the meat next to him, slowly put it to his mouth, and tore off a large piece of meat.
Little Yili's mouth instantly smelled of rotten soil and rotten sewage, and he began to retch uncontrollably.
The boy ate bite after bite, faster and faster, and in an instant he had finished most of the piece of meat as thick as his forearm.
Little Yili was already half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes were numb and dull, and he retched from time to time.
God, who can tell me why Black Ball can taste the disgusting meat when he eats it?
Little Yili now wishes he could throw away his tongue and get a new one.
She suddenly felt that she could accept the red meat paste in kindergarten.
The boy finally couldn't eat anymore. He couldn't help but dry heave, but the man roughly covered his mouth. "If you want to live to be eaten by me, you have to accept this. Just be content. When I first came here, I could only chew on rotten monster meat, and that tasted hundreds of times better than the meat in your hand."
Little Yili no longer had the strength to vomit and only felt extremely uncomfortable in his stomach.
A suffocating feeling of nausea came over her, and she couldn't help but shiver.
(End of this chapter)
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