Chapter 106: No matter how many times he resurrects, he can't get it...
"There's no alcohol in here, don't worry about that, you can look at the rest as you like."
Mr. Xiong looked panicked and used his body to block the black freezer, trying to lead Cecilia somewhere else.
“But I’m interested in it.”
Cecia was not giving up. She stood in front of the black freezer and said, "Open it and see what's inside."
"This, this is not good..."
Hearing this, beads of sweat appeared on Mr. Xiong's forehead and he glanced around guiltily.
"Why is it bad?"
Seeing the other party's hesitation, Cecilia frowned impatiently. She took two steps forward and pushed Mr. Xiong away.
"etc!"
Mr. Xiong screamed, but it was too late, she had already opened the freezer.
Small transparent boxes are neatly placed in the freezer. Inside the boxes are colorless and thin liquids. On the side of each box are photos of women, one on each side.
On the left is a photo of a woman and Mr. Xiong. The woman is smiling brightly and they look very close. On the right is the same woman, but Mr. Xiong is not in the photo.
The man looked in pain, his body was covered with bruises, and there were marks on his neck. He had already lost his life.
The photos in each box are of different people, the only thing they have in common is that they are all young and beautiful women.
Combined with what is said on the plaque, Mr. Xiong often changes girlfriends, and there are quarrels in the room...
The number of boxes stored in the freezer represents the number of innocent women he has killed.
"this……"
As soon as Cecia said a word, a rope was strangled around her neck.
"I told you not to look at it, but you didn't listen! Then go to hell!"
Mr. Xiong's voice was low and hoarse, his eyes were red, and there was a bit of hysteria.
Before she decided to open the freezer, the other party took out a rope from the corner of the wall and strangled her throat the moment she turned around.
"Thea!"
Seeing this, the teddy bear ran out in panic and tried to untie the rope around Cecilia's neck, but it was too small to be of any help.
But at this moment of life and death, a sneer appeared on Cecilia's face. She took out the axe calmly, exerted force with her arms, and chopped hard behind her.
“Ahhhhhh!”
A heart-wrenching scream rang out from Mr. Xiong's mouth. The axe blade directly split his abdomen, and a large amount of blood flowed out. He lay on the ground in pain, holding the wound tightly with both hands, and his body trembled violently.
Without his support, the rope loosened helplessly, and was taken by Cecia, who put it around his neck again.
"Mercy! Great hero, please spare my life!"
Mr. Xiong's face was distorted with pain. He felt the rope around his neck tighten again. He endured the severe pain and begged, "I didn't mean to hurt you! I was just afraid that you would be unhappy after seeing this and lose your mind..."
The pain caused beads of sweat to continuously seep out of his forehead. He struggled on the ground in pain, but this only exacerbated the cracking of the wound. The blood under his body gradually formed a lake and spread around him.
"Please, let me go. I promise I will never have any bad thoughts again! All the wine here is for you! Even the saliva... can be given to you!"
Mr. Xiong's voice was already tearful, and he clutched Cecilia's trouser leg tightly, as if that was his only lifeline.
"……saliva?"
The veins on Cecia's forehead jumped, and some not-so-good images emerged in her mind.
The first time she entered Mr. Bear's house, she seemed to see him drinking the victim's saliva...
Hearing Cecilia's response, Mr. Xiong's eyes lit up, as if he felt that he had finally aroused the other party's interest. He struggled to crawl on the ground and tried to sell to Cecilia.
“Those boxes in the freezer!”
When he mentioned this, his eyes sparkled with excitement. "These are the saliva I have been saving for many years. I put a lot of effort into collecting them!"
"Have you seen those photos? The people in the photos are the owners of the saliva. They are all young and beautiful. I have checked and they are all healthy without any disease. You can take it without worry...Ahhhhhh!"
Before he could finish his words, the severe pain from the wound made him wail.
Cecia really didn't want to listen to his disgusting explanation, so she used a rope to tighten the wound on his abdomen, causing him to see black eyes in pain and wish he could faint immediately.
But in order to save his life, he endured the pain, held his breath, and continued the introduction.
"Don't underestimate the effect of these things."
Mr. Xiong had cold sweat on his forehead, but he insisted on being a qualified salesman. "Taking the girl's saliva can increase your strength. Look at my muscles, they are built by this method."
"I am willing to give you these treasures for free! If you think they are good, I will help you collect them later. You can have as many as you want. I will do my best!"
He still felt that he was not working hard enough and even began to show his loyalty.
After hearing the other party's description, Cecia felt her stomach churning. She had never felt so disgusted when she saw the bloody corpses of monsters before.
"Is this how you got your power?"
She asked with a raised eyebrow, the cold axe blade slapping the other's cheek.
"Yes, yes! Don't disbelieve me! Just try it and you'll know!"
Mr. Xiong, that idiot, had no idea of her true emotions and was still selling her product with all his might.
"But you have no power to fight back?"
Cecia sneered and let the rope twist around in the wound on her abdomen. She waved her hands in pain and the blood on her hands rubbed against the corners of her clothes.
"Tsk, that's disgusting."
She frowned and simply cut off Mr. Xiong's hands, making it impossible for him to move on the ground. A large amount of blood gushed out again, and it seemed that he was about to die.
"Damn it! Vicious XX!"
Seeing that the other party didn't let him go despite his efforts to please, Mr. Xiong stopped pretending. He took off his mask of trying to please others and started cursing, each word being dirtier than the last.
"It seems that you are still not in enough pain?"
Listening to those dirty words, Cecia's eyes flashed with a cold light, "Compared to me, maybe someone is more suitable for this job..."
She glanced at the cold wine cellar and muttered, "This place must be very gloomy."
As he spoke, he took out a special item [Bell of the Dead] from the system backpack.
[Item name: Bell of the Dead]
[It is said that the octagonal house was originally inhabited by nobles, and the bell was used to summon servants to serve. Unfortunately, after being forcibly taken away from the octagonal house, the bell of the dead lost its ability to command the dead.]
[If you shake it in a place with heavy yin energy, you can summon the dead spirits that exist there - perhaps, you can communicate with them? ]
She rang the bell in her hand according to the rhythm in her memory, and the already gloomy underground wine cellar became even colder. The cold wind whistled around her, and she seemed to see several familiar faces.
They were once living beings, but because of a perverted selfish desire, they can only lie in a cold freezer in the form of photos.
The undead screamed and howled, but they did not cast their hateful gazes towards Cecia, who was closest to them. Their bloodshot eyes stared at Mr. Bear lying on the ground.
"You... why are you here?"
Mr. Xiong's face instantly became terrified. He looked up at the vague ghosts in the air, his fingers trembling.
"It shouldn't be like this. You should have died a long time ago. I killed you with my own hands. I remember you were strangled to death, and you were......"
Before he could finish his words, he was replaced by an extremely shrill scream.
Those undead souls had already died with resentment in their hearts, and now seeing the culprit, with blood still flowing from his body, it was like the most deadly temptation, stimulating the undead souls' instincts.
And those provocative words completely ignited their anger.
The undead rushed forward and surrounded Mr. Xiong. A chilly feeling instantly enveloped his body.
They gnawed and bit each other frantically, deliberately aiming at his wounds, as if they wanted to swallow every inch of skin and every drop of blood into their stomachs.
Mr. Xiong's face was distorted, his facial features were almost squeezed together, and his eyes were flashing with despair and fear.
The pain was like thousands of ants crawling and gnawing on his body. He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak and could only let out helpless "Ahhh".
Blood flowed like a fountain, dyeing the entire ground red. Even though he was an NPC, he wouldn't survive for long.
Soon, he could no longer speak.
Cecia considerately closed the door of the cold storage, giving the undead enough time to take revenge.
She calculated the time outside and estimated that most people were about to die, so she opened the door of the cold storage.
As soon as the door opened, the undead stopped moving.
Mr. Bear on the ground was no longer the same as before. His body was torn into pieces, bloody and almost unrecognizable. He looked horrible.
After completing their revenge, they turned their gaze to Cecia. The previous madness and hatred were no longer in their eyes. Instead, they slowly bent down in the air and bowed deeply to her.
"Xia, those are the sisters he persecuted."
The teddy bear noticed something and felt a little depressed. "It was too easy for this scumbag to die like this."
"Don't worry, he will be resurrected."
Seeing the figure of the undead gradually blur but not disappear, Cecia's mouth curled up.
"They will haunt him forever. No matter how many times he is resurrected, he will never find true peace. He will live in hell all the time."
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