Chapter 70.
She subconsciously reached into her backpack, intending to use a knife to cut off the tongue, but ended up taking out a lunch box.
Before detaining her, the police officers took away all her weapons, leaving only the two boxes of rice balls.
One box contained the mosaic rice balls that Tang Yu used to eat himself, and the other box contained the delicious rice balls that were used to exorcise the weirdness.
The situation was urgent at the moment, and Tang Yu didn't even bother to check what kind of rice ball he had taken out.
There is only a very small safe area under your feet.
The ghoul was very close to her and had locked onto her position. It pulled its tongue out of the wall and opened its mouth, ready to charge for the next attack.
The black and purple festering mouth was lined with sharp teeth, and hot, fishy and smelly steam was rising from it, which was disgusting to smell.
Tang Yu seized the opportunity, opened the lid directly, and put the lunch box on the zombie's face. She quickly withdrew her hand and retreated.
The next second, the ghost's tongue pierced through the lunch box.
The rice ball in the box exploded with a loud bang, and the crystal rice grains scattered everywhere, covering the zombie's head and face.
Tang Yu, who was standing opposite it, was not immune either. Her long curly hair was covered with snow-white rice.
After Tang Yu saw those normal-looking rice grains, he knew which lunch box he had taken.
"Although you are ugly, thank you for being my guest." Tang Yu stood there and murmured as he looked at the zombie.
The zombie couldn't hear what Tang Yu said at all. There was a lot of rice stuck on its tongue, and it sucked it into its big mouth.
The moment the rice entered his mouth, the ghoul thought he was eating the bugs in his memory.
When it tried to chew, the rice grains suddenly turned into star-like energy bodies and merged into its body.
It has eaten many things that are beyond the scope of food. To a ghoul, those things are divided into two categories: easy to digest and difficult to digest. Even poison or bombs will not cause any harm to it.
It is this kind of self-confidence that makes the ghoul never spit out anything that enters its mouth.
However, this time it will have to accept the punishment for its recklessness.
As the rice grains disappeared in his mouth, the ghoul felt severe pain all over his body.
The intense and sharp pain lasted too long, causing it to be stunned for a moment before it reacted.
How to describe that pain?
The pain had no substance, and the ghoul had no way of determining where the pain was coming from. It was as if it was acting directly on the soul, causing its already insufficient sanity to quickly disintegrate.
"Dad! Mom!"
The ghoul curled up into a ball and rolled over on the ground, screaming like a child.
At that moment, the ghoul seemed to have returned to its former home, except that the roles were reversed and it became the father and mother who were eaten up. In an instant, it experienced the fear and pain of having its flesh and blood torn apart.
Then it felt like that little mouse, those bugs, that piece of rotten meat…
It experienced the pain of all the food it had ever eaten indiscriminately, and all the despair gathered together and poured into it in a way that violated common sense and rules.
Finally, the ghoul could not hold on any longer; its huge, bloated body stopped rolling and began to gradually dissipate.
It's dead!
The surroundings became icy and silent. Not only those crazy "prisoners", but also 1456 next door had stopped making any sound.
Soon, the horrible zombie in the room disappeared, and even the corrosive slime that fell on the ground disappeared.
Only the corroded holes were left on the ground.
Tang Yu exhaled, walked to the wall, and said to Prisoner No. 1456, "Why aren't you laughing?"
1456: "..."
There was no sound coming from next door, and even the "prisoners" on both sides of the aisle were all hidden in the darkness. The entire prison seemed silent.
It seemed as if the hustle and bustle just now was just an illusion of Tang Yu. She was not sure whether these guys were scared or were planning new killing moves.
Because the zombie broke the lunch box, a lot of rice was stuck to Tang Yu's long hair. She couldn't stand it, so she buried her head in cleaning the rice grains.
This bento is a poisonous dish made by her using her skills. Each rice ball is carefully kneaded, the rice grains are crystal clear, and it exudes the most authentic fragrance of rice.
At this moment, even the rice grains hanging on Tang Yu's hair looked like pearls.
It is illogical that such a beautiful dish has such incredible toxicity.
After this kind of food is eaten strangely, they will die on the spot. What will happen after the person eats it?
Tang Yu held a grain of rice between his fingertips and looked at it carefully, wondering whether he should try it himself.
After all, this was something she made with her own hands. She couldn't possibly poison herself to death, right?
Tang Yu was thinking wildly, his fingers moving closer to his lips.
"Some things you do are risky, and some things you do are courting death. It's a miracle that you can live this long without being so careless."
A cold voice sounded in the corridor, magnetic and pleasant to the ear, but the coldness and malice revealed in the words could not make people feel the slightest bit of favor.
The originally restless and depressing atmosphere in the prison was stagnated to the extreme because of the appearance of this voice.
Even through the thick walls, Tang Yu could feel the fear of the "prisoners".
"Sila." She could tell the owner of the voice without even looking, the guy who had bad intentions towards her among the "hikers" in the copy.
The sound of leisurely footsteps came from the corridor outside the door, and a tall man appeared in Tang Yu's sight.
He was still wearing the sunglasses, revealing half of his thin, fair face. Two buttons of his snow-white silk shirt were open, revealing his well-defined skin tone. His black trousers wrapped around his long legs. At this moment, he was looking down at Tang Yu from a condescending posture.
Tang Yu looked at his outfit and found it very similar to the NPC in the copy "Husband's Lies", which made him more and more certain of his guess.
"The office worker in My Husband's Lie is you, and the envoy in Lonely Cliff Town is also you. Are they your puppets, or your...clones?"
When Xila heard Tang Yu mention the word "God's messenger", her light-colored thin lips twitched noticeably.
"Why should I tell you?" He looked at Tang Yu's innocent expression, grinned and said, "You are really hard to kill. I have been training this ghost for a long time."
Tang Yu glanced at the holes left by the ghouls. She concealed her shock and asked, "You created these weird things?"
In response to her question, Xila neither admitted nor denied it. He looked at Tang Yu with an examining attitude.
"Although you have caused me a lot of trouble, you have also proved your ability to me. If you are willing to obey my orders, I can let you leave here."
Tang Yu really didn't expect Silla to say this, she was stunned for a moment, "What did you say?"
Silla said calmly: "You know the police station has been investigating the evidence of your murder. If I stand up and accuse you of being the murderer, you will definitely die. If you do something for me, I can let you live."
Tang Yu fixed his gaze on Silla's face, and when he was almost impatient, she said word by word: "You are the enemy of mankind, and now you want me to join your camp?"
"You don't have to look like that." Silla smiled as viciously as ever. He said, "Humans are so fragile that they should have been eliminated long ago. This is God's will, and no one can go against it."
Tang Yu said bluntly: "You are also a human being. You are even denying your own existence. Isn't that pathetic?"
She looked at Xila, who was only one door away from her. Under his messy short hair was his sickly pale skin, as if he were a dead person.
But it was warm, and she had actually touched it before.
Xila laughed when he heard that. His voice was deep and mad, as if he had heard a funny joke. He laughed for a long time before stopping.
"You are such a naive fellow. I will let you see whether I am a human being or not."
As he said that, he raised his hand and took off his glasses. Tang Yu was caught off guard and saw the pair of pure black eyes.
There is no white in Xila's eyes. Looking at them for a long time will give people an illusion that there are no eyeballs in his eye sockets, but only two deep black holes.
It was as if some strange force field was spreading out. As Silla took off her glasses, Tang Yu could have seen his full appearance, but all her attention was uncontrollably drawn to those eyes.
She was in a trance for a moment. The man in front of her was a skin carrying an unknown creature.
After his eyes were revealed, the horrible creature was looking at her quietly from those eyes.
The surrounding environment became distorted at this moment. Starting from the ground under Sheila's feet, a terrifying picture like hell slowly unfolded.
As the elusive unknown whispers rang in his ears, various images began to flash rapidly before Tang Yu's eyes.
Some of them are real, while others are mixed with various distorted illusions.
She saw herself in a tall building with a little boy standing in front of her. The child was laughing happily in the last second, but he turned into a terrible monster in the next second.
The monster roared and rushed towards Tang Yu. She instinctively reached out to push the monster away. The terrifying huge monster was easily pushed away by her, and in mid-air, it turned into the little boy again.
So Tang Yu watched the little boy fall from the tall building.
"Eleven! No!"
Such hallucinations made Tang Yu feel very uncomfortable. She shook her head, trying to get rid of those complicated images.
Then, a series of strange messages began to pop up in her mind.
"Skill Change: Cooking Shame - Distortion - Cooking Shame - Distortion..."
After jumping back and forth, the name that represented the skill returned to the shame of cooking.
At the same time, the trance in Tang Yu's mind also disappeared.
Her mind regained clarity, and the scene before her eyes returned to that dark prison.
It’s just that the cell door in front of her had been opened at some point, and she was standing in front of Silla, looking up at him.
The strange pair of dark eyes without whites were still there. Tang Yu's heart was filled with alarm and he subconsciously turned his gaze away.
She saw a lot in those eyes, but now they have become chaotic symbols, like bytes, jumping around in her mind in a disorderly manner, which gives her a headache.
Xila was also looking at Tang Yu at this time. He was no less shocked than Tang Yu, and even the smile that deserved a beating was gone.
He paused for two or three seconds before speaking: "You can actually resist..."
As if realizing something, Silla didn't say the rest of the words.
He suddenly bent down and moved closer to Tang Yu, his eyes without whites very close to her.
Tang Yu was on high alert, wondering in her mind whether it was feasible to reach out and pop those eyeballs.
Silla suddenly said without any context, "It's you."
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