Chapter 103
In this way, the two were almost evenly matched. The second guest of course thought he was going to win. After all, he was a much better fighter than No. 1. It was not his first time in the arena, nor was it his first time to beat up a hotel guest. He already knew how to beat someone so that he would die quickly. But who would have thought that at this moment, No. 1 would suddenly burst into laughter.
He started going crazy again.
"Fuck you! Go to hell! Hahaha! Hahaha!"
Number One lifted his head with both hands and smashed it on the face of the second guest. There was a series of bang sounds, and the extra and deformed eyes growing on Number One's body, big and small, fell from a height and turned into nutrients for the green water plants. Some eyes continued to grow outwards, and Number One simply chewed those eyes twice and swallowed them.
He only felt a sticky, hot, disgusting and smelly pus in his throat, which almost made his vocal cords mute. He tried to blink his eyes, but there were more eyes on his face. At the same time, water plants grew out from under his eyes. The water plants growing out of his eyes were green and infected his eyes with green, as if he had a disease that would cause his body to be covered with green water plants.
Those eyes twitched twice, making a gurgling sound, and turned into a green pus, which spread evenly on the surface of the water plants. The water plants grew and swelled instantly, becoming twice as big as before. They looked very beautiful, and their color was like the tender grass that has just grown in spring, and their texture felt like the crispy and tender shredded jellyfish skin that has been boiled in water.
Number One rushed over and hugged the second guest, who wailed, "It hurts, damn, what did you do to my arm?"
The second guest struggled and his whole body swelled up and turned into an eye, a huge, twisted, deformed and weird eye-shaped monster. Translucent sticky pus oozed out of its body, just like the blood and tears from a sick eye and the mucus from a ruptured pustule. Some spectators around could not help feeling disgusted just by watching and began to vomit. Eyes also grew on their faces.
The two men tangled for a while. Just when thought that No. 1 was going to win and were about to applaud and cheer him on, there was a loud bang. No. 1 was thrown to the ground by the second guest. He lay motionless, as if dead. The people around him exclaimed, "That's all! That's all!"
"Tsk, it's just like that, I can do that too!"
"No big deal, no brains."
Number One's body squirmed twice on the ground, and the people around him thought that he would stand up by himself and continue fighting, but he did not move after that. He lay on the ground, gradually turning into a pile of meat paste with eyes connected together. However, the gaps between his eyes were filled with green water plants, and even his eyelashes were made of green water plants. The blood vessels inside his body were also replaced by water plants.
Leyuan and Jongin looked at Number One's body, and for a moment they were unable to confirm whether Number One still retained his original consciousness. They looked at each other, hesitating whether to go over and take the person back.
The waiter went up to bring the person over, because No. 1's body was so broken and sticky that it was impossible to support or lift it back. Using a stretcher would accidentally cause No. 1's meat-sauce body to slowly slide off the white cloth and fall to the floor, which would be too dirty. If other guests were not careful, the part of No. 1's body that fell on the floor would be stepped on by others.
As a dedicated waiter, he sent the person back in a small box. When he opened the box, it was full of sticky things. Number One's body looked a little different from the one in the gladiatorial arena. It had more eyes and more green parts. The water plants had woven a twisted and ugly body shape, like a new giant worm stuck in the box.
Upon seeing Paradise and Jongin, Number One's body squirmed upwards, and most of it stood up, as if it had grown a bone out of thin air. It nodded twice in the direction of Paradise, probably as a greeting, but then it fell down and collapsed in an instant, like a high-rise building during an earthquake. It had no ability to resist, and the ground was covered with soft things, some hard things.
Evil is evil, and horror is real horror.
The waiter quickly closed the box, and No. 1 was locked inside. He didn't move, and there was no sound from the box.
After closing the box, you can see that there is a round keyhole in the middle of the gap on the surface of the box.
It looks pretty good.
But it's useless just because it looks good.
Because neither Rakuen nor Jongin were interested in the box.
The waiter saw it and said with a smile: "This is a gift from the hotel to the guest. It is a compensation for the guest's failure to participate. Of course, we are not responsible for anything else."
Leyuan nodded and said, "I know you have done your duty so far."
The waiter smiled more sincerely and said, "Then I will put this box here. If you two need it, then use it. If not, just throw it away. There is a trash can in the corridor. If you want to exchange it for a new one, you can always come to me. I can exchange it for anything. I have all kinds of them, and the prices are different."
Jongin nodded and asked, "Has the next one been designated?"
The waiter shook his head; "No."
He asked, "Have you two made up your mind?"
The waiter thought for a moment and said, "In my opinion, it doesn't matter if either of you go. If you go together, he won't have anything to say."
Jongin raised an eyebrow and asked, "How come?"
The waiter said, "I can see that the two of you are the same person. The guest can see it too. If he can't see it, then he is taking advantage of you. Logically, our hotel can discipline him. If he doesn't want to discipline him, that's fine. He can either pay or be punished and admit his mistake. Otherwise, the guest should take responsibility for it himself."
He paused and continued, "In fact, it would not be wrong if he didn't see it, didn't pay, and didn't admit his mistakes, because this only proves that he is a weakling who can't beat the two guests. If they were to fight, he could beat them in a one-on-one, let alone a two-on-one, or even a half-on-one. I think the fact that he and the box guest can fight almost equally shows that his strength is just like that.
Guests need not worry.”
Le Yuan nodded, stood up and said, "Okay, let me go first. If I can't do it, then ask him to go."
The waiter smiled and said, "Okay, sir, please follow me, this way."
As he spoke, he stepped back, opened the door, stood in the dark corridor, and smiled at Paradise.
That smile was normal, but because of it, the darkness behind it seemed even more dangerous.
The momentum of the park paused slightly, but it still walked out.
When they arrived at the arena, people around them started to cheer and shout, "Fight! Fight! Good! Good!"
It's very noisy.
Paradise frowned, not used to hearing all this, and grew soft earplugs in her ears, blocking out the irrelevant voices of the crowd.
Some in the crowd noticed it, some didn't. They just thought he was joking, and the noise became louder, with some people joining in the laughter.
The second guest was covered in green water plants, which were entangled with his body like vines, leaving him covered with wounds. A little bit of blood fell to the ground and turned into eyeballs, which soon turned into ashes and he died.
"What's wrong?"
The second guest looked at the paradise, sized him up, and murmured to himself.
He seemed to be confused as to why this person who was clearly like trash was so difficult to beat and why he didn't die in the end.
"You all deserve to die, why don't you want to die? You are so annoying, anyone should kill you, why blame me? You really shouldn't, you all deserve to die. Die!"
The second guest shouted and rushed to the park.
He almost turned into a giant eye that rolled on the ground and hit the body of Leyuan. Before he touched his surface, Leyuan blinked and disappeared from the second guest. In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind the second guest, looked at him with a smile, and said in a calm voice, "I think you deserve to die. You see, your death is coming."
The second guest bumped into the barrier of the arena and was shocked. He was shaking all over. He turned around slowly and looked at the amusement park. He was furious. His face was full of blood and veins were bulging. He shouted: "Fuck you! Fuck you! Why don't you just die? You still need me! Fuck you, go to hell!"
He stared at Paradise closely, and the scene in front of Paradise became blurry. Paradise paused, and the second guest appeared beside Paradise. He waved his hand, and his hand was full of eyes. A string of eyes like grape beads flew in front of Paradise, and the mucus from those eyes flew onto Paradise's face. Paradise's face instantly turned green, and the green quickly turned into purple.
The purple finally turned into black. Leyuan's face was covered with pockmarks like the sequelae of smallpox and some colored blister-like pustules. Those pustules burst one by one. Leyuan felt great pain in his eyes. He could no longer see with his right eye. It was all dark. Although he could still see with his left eye, it was no longer clear. He felt that the world was blurry and colorful, like an overturned palette.
Moreover, this palette had too much water added, and it had a pungent paint-like smell.
Leyuan sniffed, and more eyes grew on his face. The eyes burst, and disgusting mucus like pustules flowed out, which soon corroded half of Leyuan's face, especially the right half of the cheek. There was no trace of its original appearance at all, as if the purpose of these things was to damage Leyuan's face. Leyuan was so disfigured that his eyeballs rolled out of his eye sockets.
It looks terrible and pitiful.
The audience's roar became louder and louder. They shouted at the park: "You bastard! Kill him! Chop him! Use your teeth, your eyes, and your nails! Your arms and ankles are broken! Don't you know how to use them? You useless thing! Aaaaa——"
Leyuan couldn't help laughing as a surge of anger welled up in his heart for no reason. He was not angry at first, but he didn't know why he suddenly became like this. He did not suppress this anger, but sneered, clenched his fist, and punched out immediately. With a bang, he hit the second guest who was circling around him and showing off his threats in the biggest eye.
"ah--"
The second guest covered his eyes, his whole face was rotten, and he shouted: "I won't let you go! You fucking bastard! Go to hell!"
He fell over again, laughing loudly, and dark pus flowed out of his body. After a tremor, his body began to split open bit by bit, and a lot of blood flowed out. The blood was full of soft eyes, which fell to the ground and rolled around, one or two circles, without moving, as if he was dead, and gradually turned into black ash and rotted away.
He seemed to have turned into a gust of wind and blew past the paradise.
At first, Leyuan didn't realize what he was doing, nor did he realize what had happened. He stood there in a daze, and then he instantly felt an incredible pain on his face.
He covered his face and bent down involuntarily. The vision in his left eye became more and more blurry. If it was 200 degrees before, now it was 700 degrees of myopia. Without glasses, it was terrible. He still couldn't see with his right eye, but some strange colors began to shuffle around in it, as if there were life, shuffled not only in his eyes, but also in his mind.
Leyuan didn't stand steadily, his body shook violently, and he fell to his knees on the ground. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he was hit.
He couldn't help laughing: "Haha ...
The audience looked at each other in bewilderment, not knowing what was happening. Although they had been watching the entire time, they had no idea what was happening on the stage, because some things would have been impossible to understand unless they were right in front of them. So, they knew nothing now.
I don’t know why the second guest suddenly disappeared during the fight, nor do I know why the park suddenly became so crazy.
He looks normal.
"Yeah, he looks pretty normal, how come he suddenly went crazy?"
"That's impossible. How can someone be so fragile? He must be pretending!"
"I don't believe this. How many times has this happened this month? I can't even remember."
"Drink, drink, play cards, don't worry about it. Even if this game fails, there will be another one soon! Let's wait slowly. There's nothing else to do anyway. By the way, isn't he? Look, the color around him is a little weird, as if the air is distorted by something invisible. Have you seen the space next to a high-temperature fire in the kitchen? It's so crooked."
The audience is still discussing slowly.
Leyuan had already stood up on the stage, with a huge golden morning glory growing on his head. His clothes had been corroded by pus, but his skin was not exposed. Instead, there was a thick, uneven, blood-brown scab. Yes, those were the marks left by him accidentally when he was scalded by water or burned by fire in the past. Those marks did not disappear for a long time, so they remain until today.
This mixture of mucus, blood scabs, and damaged skin formed the new clothes of paradise, which in a sense were not much different from the emperor's new clothes.
Of course, if we must investigate, there is definitely a difference, and that is another matter.
The shoes from Paradise were also gone, and he seemed to have forgotten what he was wearing when he walked here. So, black vines grew under his feet, and thorns grew on the surface of the vines. The surface of the thorns was covered with beige and snow-white hedgehogs. The hedgehogs were motionless, as if they were dead, or maybe, what appeared here was just something that looked like a hedgehog.
Maybe it's a specimen, a model, a clay or chocolate imitation, or maybe it's a living corpse.
Leyuan walked forward step by step, his expression was dazed and joyful, as if he was a person who had just been reborn and smiled for the first time since seeing the light of day, or as if he had just been infected with a disease that could only make him smile and could not heal himself and could not find a suitable doctor to treat him, so he could only continue to live like this, sad but had to be happy, he continued to laugh: "Ha! Haha!"
His right eye had disappeared, and no one knew where it had gone. Where the eye had been, there was now darkness. Not only was the part he could see dark, but the part of his eyes that others could see was also dark. His eye sockets had sunken deeply, and the area under his eyes was dark as if stained with thick paint, emitting a pungent smell of toxic paint.
The cheekbones below the eye sockets were not spared at all, and the cheekbones below them protruded outwards, with cracked skin, like a bird's-eye view of a volcano with magma surging, golden flames, flying sparks, red geological colors, and dangerous and terrifying cracks that were mottled with some inexplicable beauty of nature, as if they had absorbed the spirit of the lost eye.
Then a small black ball grew on the high cheekbones of the paradise, as if a motionless sea urchin was lying there.
Further down is an overly bright blush, as red as a translucent blister filled with blood. It will burst if poked with a needle, and a lot of blood and a translucent viscous liquid that tastes salty or not will flow out. The bulging skin will slowly collapse downwards, just like the scaly surface of a bad egg pie in the oven, with many holes of varying sizes.
Under the blush is the only slightly normal skin, which is extremely pale. This part of the skin could not be more normal, but on a face like this, no matter how normal it is, it is abnormal because it is inappropriate, just like an orange appearing among a bunch of strawberries.
A tear as white as snow, like paint, flowed slowly from the hairline on his forehead and fell into his eye sockets. It flashed suddenly, as if a fire was lit. Everyone couldn't help but squint to protect their vision, except for Jongin. He and Lok Won were of the same origin, so when others avoided him, he stood up and took a step forward.
Even through the door, they could see everything clearly. Jongin and Lok Won's eyes were connected to some extent. They usually didn't like to see each other's vision, but now they could see two situations at the same time.
In front of the park, around you, up and down, there is only one thing, that is, endless colors. The colors are very bright, just like the puddle after the rain, shining against the sky. There is a pungent smell of grease accidentally leaked from a car, like the smell of exhaust on the road where a car has just passed by. Some people find it disgusting, while others like it.
Those colors fill the entire world, making people doubt their own cognition. Is it the World Cup that is filled with colors, or is it the world that is filled with colors? If the world is all colors, and it has always been like this, what did you see before? If the world has never had colors, and what you see is just false, what do you see now?
Paradise doesn't know.
But he wasn't interested in finding out the truth either.
He walked down from the arena.
In just a moment, everyone sensed an indescribable horror, and their world was filled with colors. The colors were so rich and gorgeous, like endless natural scenery. The beautiful scenery that a person could never see in his entire life appeared in front of everyone, even in their eyes.
They can see the color in their own eyes, and although it is abnormal to see this without a mirror in front of them, there is actually nothing particularly normal here, so it is abnormal to find normality here.
Having said that, they don’t think there is anything wrong with their perspective of seeing things they shouldn’t see, but they feel that the situation before them is indeed abnormal.
They couldn't watch any longer.
They covered their eyes, but they found that covering their eyes could not change the status quo.
They tentatively closed their eyes, but nothing changed.
They gritted their teeth and wanted to dig out their eyes, but before they could raise their hands, they were surprised to find that their arms had turned into a small black fork without them noticing. It was similar to a firewood stick, a very low-quality, rubbish stick that would soon break. They paused, feeling an incomparable pain in their bodies.
Some people trembled all over and died.
Some people shouted and dug out their own eyes, holding their eyeballs with their hands, and ran around with their legs. But two new hands and two new legs grew out from their backs. The two hands behind their backs waved, and the two legs spun repeatedly in the air like pedaling bicycle wheels. They grew long, thin, bright red tongues and laughed loudly, shouting to others in the venue: "I saw it! I saw it!"
They shouted and ran out, running into the shadows of the hotel corridor, where a huge black bloody mouth with sharp teeth and a thick tongue appeared, motionless, waiting for them to run in. They shouted, and soon disappeared, even their voices were swallowed up, as if they had fallen into a bottomless hole.
But others soon developed similar symptoms. Mouths, tongues and teeth, new vocal cords and throats grew all over their bodies. They dug out their own eyes and held them in their hands, squeezing them tightly in their palms for fear of losing them, until their eyeballs exploded and their hands were covered in blood. They did not seem to realize the change in the situation and loosened their hands for fear of diverting their attention.
I don’t know whether it was accidental or intentional, it doesn’t matter. No matter what your attitude is, it can’t change the status quo.
Their eye sockets were still bleeding, and their hands were still hung with their own blood vessels and eyelashes, wet, bloody, and bright red. They looked extremely scary and extremely excited, like a group of rabbits that had taken stimulants, or like strange plaster art statues with laughing heads all over their bodies.
Some people's shoulder blades and necks are fused together. Some people's bodies become huge, like gigantic patients, suddenly growing several meters taller, and they can hit the ceiling if they don't lower their heads. You know, the distance between the ceiling and the ground here is very far. Some people's bones are like a ball of plasticine, pinched together, like a flesh-colored ball, rolling on the ground.
Some were pulling their hair, and it was all over the floor.
A normal person's hair wouldn't be pulled out so easily, but not only were they not in a normal state, they couldn't even maintain their normal state, which is why this happened. Their death was not far away, and there was no doctor at the hotel.
Some people ran away with their shoes, some ran away with their soles, some took off their clothes and reveled, some lay on the ground, squirming slowly, with a bulge on their backs and the imprint of a hand protruding from time to time. They looked like turtles, slugs, snails, and anything else except humans.
This is still under the premise that the hotel has camouflage. It is conceivable that if the protection of the hotel is lost now, these people in front of us will become even more terrifying and incomprehensible.
That's a real hellish demonic gathering.
"Hehehe," Le Yuan laughed, "Okay, okay, go die! Go die! Let's die together!"
As he spoke, someone looked at him in the direction of the voice and saw half of his face. It was not black, twisted and disfigured, but a blurry, swirling mass of colors. That person walked towards Paradise like a possessed person. When he arrived in front of Paradise, Paradise stood there, waiting for him to come over. When she saw him coming in front of her, she stretched out her hand. He also stretched out his hand, and the two of them touched.
At that moment, an indescribable light exploded between the two of them, as if everyone's eyes were blinded, but gained another inexplicable vision, seeing an indescribable realm of light. They couldn't tell what they saw, but when the color in front of their eyes gradually returned to its previous normal state, a feeling of frustration and disappointment surged in their hearts.
It's like their eyes don't remember what they saw, and their brains don't remember, but their hearts remember, and their bodies remember.
This thing is like a bubble between existence and non-existence.
If you don't pay enough attention, it will break, but if you pay too much attention, it will also break.
It's really frustrating, I don't know what to do with it.
The audience sat where they were, slowly adjusting their breathing and trying to get their bodies back to normal.
Leyuan was gradually walking away and reached the door of the room. The waiter was standing there, dazed, like a dead wood. Leyuan bypassed him and pushed open the door. Jongin was inside, waiting for him to come back. Now Leyuan was back. Jongin and Leyuan looked at each other. They blinked at the same time. Jongin saw a dizzying swirling color sweeping over, as if to swallow him.
Leyuan saw the quiet room suddenly shaking, as if a major earthquake had occurred. With a loud rumbling and clanging noise, Leyuan was unsteady on his feet. He held on to something beside him, which might be a threshold or a sofa railing, and sat down shakily. When he sat on the ground, the floor also shook, and the ceiling shook as well. The lights became even dimmer.
Everything was bright, but everything Paradise saw was indistinguishable. Those clear lines gradually became distorted in his eyes, merging into one and then separating, like an upper-class ballroom dance, circling, hugging, nodding, and being close yet distant.
They simply wanted to tear off Paradise's head and kick it like a ball.
It's quite funny, and also worth getting angry about. However, Leyuan can't get angry right now because his body is not strong enough to support him going crazy.
He laughed for a while and then passed out.
When he lost the view of the park, Jongin was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses and everything became normal again. He smiled, reached out his hand, and began to feel around, slowly exploring the entire room, as if he was caressing a favorite toy. He sat down when he had played enough, without caring where he sat, as he was originally going to sit on the sofa, but he just sat anywhere.
He sat on a bright red carpet, and after he sat down, bright red pigment like blood slowly overflowed from the ground. Jongin didn't realize what it was at first, he just felt that something had happened that needed to be dealt with, so he lowered his head and slowly pulled a piece of cloth on the table next to him. It was a piece of blue and white plaid cloth with horizontal and vertical stripes that looked like brown and red, and the surface was a bit slippery.
When I hold it in my hand, I always feel that this thing is alive and is about to run away.
Jongin frowned, a little unhappy, and took a bite of the cloth, then simply tore off a piece, and the cloth became quiet. Jongin smiled and pinched a corner of the cloth to wipe the floor. After wiping for a while, the red color of the carpet not only did not disappear, but became more and more. Jongin was stunned for a moment, looking at the carpet for a long time, and then he came to his senses and realized that this thing could not be wiped clean.
He waved his hand and threw the cloth, and the cloth twisted as if it had legs, picked up the piece of itself that Jongin had torn off with his teeth, and ran away from the amusement park and Jongin, whimpering and twisting, and rushed to the door in a streak of smoke.
At this time, the door was opened from the outside. The person who opened the door was a waiter. The waiter stood outside for a long time. At this time, he finally came to his senses and remembered that he seemed to see Paradise passing by and coming in. He opened the door to take a look and found that the two people were really here. He breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought that the two of them were not here but had gone out, which would be troublesome and he didn't know how much trouble would be caused.
Even if we chase after them, I'm afraid most of the hotel staff won't be able to handle it.
It would be best if nothing happened.
The waiter came in with a smile on his face, and when he looked down, it seemed like something had escaped.
Without seeing it, the waiter raised his head and Leyuan woke up, crawled up from the ground, and twisted in front of him like a snake, with its upper body stretched out and only the upper body straightened up, staring straight at the waiter's face. The waiter's face twitched involuntarily. He felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird, and that he was a bit dangerous now, so he wanted to take a step back.
At this moment, he felt an itch on his face, as if something was wrong. He touched it and felt a new eye. Leyuan smiled, clapped his hands and pointed at him. He turned to Jongin and said, "Look, look, he has changed too! He has eyes too!"
Jongin agreed and smiled.
Then both of them stopped smiling, turned into identical cold faces, and stared straight at the waiter, as if they were going to kill him and silence him the next moment.
The waiter lost control of his strength and dug his eye. He screamed and almost jumped up in pain. His face was covered in cold sweat and he began to tremble. Only then did he realize that the two people in front of him were not people he could treat casually. However, when things came to this point, it was too late to realize this.
An extra eye grew on his face.
The feeling of the eye pimple is like having a pimple, but it is far less easy to deal with than a pimple.
The waiter couldn't bear it any longer, so he scratched his cheek with his fingernails, frowned and said to the two of them, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I think I need a little time, I'll come back to you later, okay?"
Leyuan nodded and said, "Okay."
Before he finished speaking, he smiled and said, "You will come back to see us! Okay."
Jongin also smiled and said, "I'll show you something nice later. Maybe you'll like it. It doesn't matter. You'll like it after you see it. Very, very much. This room is really interesting! You'll come back, too. You'll come back, right?"
The waiter was so scared that he turned around and ran out without even closing the door. When he was halfway there and wanted to go back to close the door, he slowly walked to the door, only to find that it was already closed. He thought that someone inside had closed it. He couldn't explain how mixed his emotions were, as if he was relieved, but also as if he was worried again. He took a step forward to see what was going on, hoping that it was safe.
Before he could take this step out, the door opened. Leyuan smiled and stretched his head to say to him: "If you want to come in, just come in. Can we chase you out? Don't be kidding! Isn't this your hotel? We will leave soon. Maybe not soon? It doesn't matter. Anyway, you can't chase us out now. Hahaha! Just kidding, do you believe it?"
Before he finished speaking, his expression changed and he sneered, "If you don't believe me, forget it. What does it have to do with me? If you want to leave, just leave!"
As he was about to close the door, the waiter came to his senses and quickly stopped him and asked, "How are you guys?"
As he was talking, he wanted to look inside. At first glance, he saw only a head of Paradise, floating in the air. He was so scared that he almost fainted after taking a breath of cold air. Paradise opened the door, stepped back, and smiled at him, "Don't be so scared, as if I would do something to you. I haven't done anything yet! You want to be my guest? Come in!"
This time the waiter took a closer look and found two entangled snakes below the head of Paradise.
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