Nine o'clock in the evening.
The night is deep and the stars are sparse, and the air is dead.
A strange red color suddenly flashed at the foot of the dark scenic spot.
As bright as blood, it is particularly eye-catching.
It was a special commercial street jointly built by several wealthy local people a few years ago.
It had just opened for business when it was blocked by the security bureau due to too many people going missing at the attraction, causing investors to lose all their money.
Burdened with debt, just when the investor was about to jump off the building, a boss from outside the city proposed to acquire the business, and the entire commercial street almost became the private property of the boss from outside the city.
This incident caused quite a stir in the local area.
Villagers from nearby would sometimes come for a walk, wanting to see how this outsider had come back to life, but unfortunately, they were disappointed as everything remained the same throughout the year.
Sometimes it's open, sometimes it's closed.
Even though it was open, not many people came.
At this moment, an inn in the commercial street actually hung up red lanterns.
It is as eye-catching as a lighthouse, yet it also reveals a bit of evil.
“…”
Not long after.
Two beams of strong light approached rapidly.
Squeak
The tires rubbed against the ground, making a sharp and harsh sound. A modified off-road vehicle stopped at the door of the inn.
"Brother Corpse, it looks like someone arrived before us." The man in the passenger seat glanced at the red sports car parked in front.
The man called Corpse Brother pulled the half of the metal mask beside his cheek and looked at the two red lanterns with cold eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
"Go in first."
The man in the passenger seat stepped forward and knocked on the door.
Dong Dong Dong Dong!
Just four, no more, no less.
A moment later.
Kacha——
The door of the inn slowly opened, and a pot-bellied owner bowed to greet the two.
…
A few candles emitted a dim yellow light, making the surroundings seem a little dark and depressing.
After entering the store, we randomly found a table and sat opposite each other.
"Is there anything to eat? I'm a little hungry after traveling all day." The man in the passenger seat had a hoarse voice, and his two rows of teeth knocked against each other from time to time, making a creepy sound.
In the light of the candle, the pot-bellied boss raised his head slightly and took a look.
I was suddenly shocked.
He was very ugly, with a face full of flesh, a sunken nose, thick and wide lips, and pockmarks on his face. Such a combination of facial features was extremely rare.
And the man next door wearing half a metal mask is even more terrifying.
Just one look and my scalp goes tingling.
"Yes...yes." The boss stepped aside and walked quickly towards the kitchen.
A year ago, he encountered a supernatural event and was tortured by strange spirits. He was overwhelmed. Later, he dreamed of a man who called himself the Lord of the Blood Moon and solved the problem for him.
From then on, he worked for the other party as an ordinary person with a clean background.
With the secret help of a mysterious powerful man, his business grew bigger and bigger, and that mysterious man did not ask him to do anything until a year ago, when he listened to the other party, bought this street, and occasionally entertained some strange guests.
“…”
"Brother Corpse, I have been thinking about this on the way. Do you think the Lord summoning us has something to do with the recent situation between the Security Bureau and the laboratory?" said the ugly man.
"Perhaps. This war has attracted the attention of the entire world. The Security Bureau and the laboratory have long been separated in the spiritual world. They have been confronting each other in the real world for over a decade. Sooner or later, this day will come."
"Who do you think will win between these two forces?" Stars flashed in the ugly man's eyes.
"It doesn't matter which side wins. What matters is that there should be many high-quality corpses on that battlefield. I'm very interested in this..."
"In that case, I'm also looking forward to it." The ugly man laughed creepily and continued, "The world only knows about the Security Bureau and the laboratory, but not our Blood Moon Organization. When they are both defeated, that will be the time for our Blood Moon Organization to emerge. The future will belong to us, the fusionists of strange things!"
"With your strength, Brother Corpse, you will surely gain a lot from meeting the Lord this time. Don't forget me then..."
“…”
“…”
Soon, a table full of delicious food was served.
Just as the boss was about to leave, the ugly man called him.
"Just serve these, are they for people to eat?
!”
The boss felt a chill on his back and hurriedly said that these abalone, lobster and other ingredients were airlifted in this morning, and the chef was the best he had hired, and he definitely did not neglect the two of them.
"You're lying. There are fresh ingredients, but you don't use them." The ugly man grinned and moved his eyes to the kitchen at the back.
The next second, screams were heard from behind.
When the boss came to his senses again, he found a bloody ingredient on the table.
That's... a hand!
The ugly man grabbed the food unscrupulously, dipped it in the sauce on the side, and ate it with hearty mouthfuls, enjoying the delicious taste.
The boss stood there in a daze, feeling like his worldview had collapsed.
“…”
…
"I was wondering why I could smell a rotten smell from such a distance. Turns out the corpse chaser and the ghost hand have arrived. What bad luck!"
Tap tap
Footsteps were heard at the second floor stairs.
Walking down the stairs slowly, a woman's figure appeared from the dark corner.
His skin was dry and wrinkled, and his back was slightly bulging, obviously he was a hunchback.
But what was weird was that face.
Her facial features are regular, delicate, fair, and delicate...
There was a strong sense of disparity between it and her body.
It looks like it's been spliced together.
“…”
"I immediately guessed it was you, old man, driving such a flashy sports car. You haven't made any movement for half a year. I thought you were dead after participating in the [cooperative mission] with me last time. It's really beyond my expectation." The ugly man showed his teeth that shone with metallic light and retorted bluntly.
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