Chapter 67 Human Skin
"There is no road ahead, there is a wall."
Zhang Sheng only heard Yu Duo chattering behind him, but he choked on Ren Zhinan's words, and suddenly he became extremely honest and never spoke again.
His eyesight in dark places was poor, and he could only vaguely see a reflective wall. He was not sure what kind of substance was painted on it. It had its own stream of light and overlapping layers of textures.
The ghost realms he has entered these few times have been quite lively. The last time he entered was in the commercial street near Maoming Middle School. As soon as he entered the entrance, he was forced to play a chasing game by the group of ghosts. There were countless ghosts hidden in the whirlpool. .
What's going on this time? I didn't meet any of them?
The ground caved in, creating several bottomless holes. It became increasingly difficult for the earth spirits to move and they were panting. Just by looking at their slippery heads, one could tell that they were very tired just by listening to the sounds.
Zhang Sheng gently stroked the earth spirit that was hunching over him, and his palm came into contact with the smooth and cold touch. He whispered: "Thank you, please put us there."
Of course, there are others who are not used to dark environments like them . The earth spirit accidentally slid towards the entrance of the cave, and half of its body was about to fall into the abyss. After struggling for a moment, it made a cry for help. It sounded very much like the low-frequency cry of a bat, but it could be heard by people. Ear capture.
"...Why does this light turn on and off? It dazzles my eyes." Yu Duo turned over and jumped down. Later, he felt that he had brought up the topic. If Brother Ren showed resistance because he didn't like women, wouldn't it look like he was Cheap swish.
He slowed down again and looked back at Ren Zhinan: "Brother Ren, your spiritual power is probably exhausted. Take it back."
Yu Duo stretched out his hand towards him, and Ren Zhinan hesitated, but because the section down was indeed high. , he still lightly held the back of Yu Duo's hand.
When Zhang Sheng got closer to the wall, he realized that the reflective part on it was not paint or luminous material at all, but the eyeballs embedded in it. His vision was still blurry, but the main reason was that Zhang Sheng was reluctant to look directly. Hanging on the wall were pieces of completely peeled off human face skin, complete with eyes, nose and mouth.
There was a chill in his heart, and he was very reluctant to continue moving forward. This kind of evil thing exceeded his imagination time and time again, and it was simply more disgusting than a nest of tens of thousands of corpses.
Suddenly, a pair of eyes stared at him, and his rotten mouth slowly flapped, making a man's voice -
sharpening scissors and clanging a kitchen knife!
The face was smiling stupidly, and he was shouting out words skillfully.
Zhang Sheng's expression did not relax at all, and his mind was running and brainstorming rapidly.
How on earth were these human skins sewn onto this wall?
If some of the elements and trigger points that appeared on the edge of the ghost domain just now are related to Mentianwei, then what connection will they have with the domain master now?
"Oh my god... it's so scary. What kind of horrific plot is this, skinning people alive??!"
Yu Duo couldn't help but want to take out his mobile phone to record this moment. He hadn't encountered such a magical scene for a long time. The more he watched, the more he watched. It feels more like eating a mushroom to see a place like this.
"Is Cui Yu awake?"
Yu Duo looked up and saw Cui Yu's sunken eyes and his sickly look.
"He's awake, but his face still stinks."
"Human skin?" Cui Yu felt like his body was on fire, but he suppressed the burning sensation in his chest and pointed to the wall, "This is not the Mentianwei family. That uncle who often comes to the community?"
Men Tianwei was struck by the words, and then he looked at that face again. He was really a master knife sharpener. I heard that he not only contracted the sharpening of knives in nearby residential areas. He has a business of repairing knives, recycling scraps, recycling old household appliances and old clothes.
It's just that the old master's face looked younger than last time, and there weren't so many deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. On the contrary, it more closely matched Men Tianwei's impression of the old man when he was a teenager.
Mentianwei's mother is an old customer of the old master. She relies on the old master's door-to-door service to replace the cooking knives at home. Over time, his mother will talk to the old master about her son, and there are some words of frustration and suppression between the lines. .
Zhang Sheng didn't own his own house until he was eighteen years old. The old house he lived in before was separated from the villa area where Cui Yu and Men Tianwei lived. He had never been to Men Tianwei's home, but Cui Yu should not be far from him. .
"Are you sure?" Zhang Sheng wanted to ask the man who had just woken up to confirm again. If it is really an acquaintance that Men Tianwei has met, then the composition of this ghost world will be complicated.
"I gave Mentianwei an exercise book before, and I happened to see his mother chatting with the old man. She has triangular eyes, a hooked nose, and half of her eyebrows missing. Her features are very obvious."
"That's right." Mentianwei After fully reacting, he searched the walls one by one again.
"...This is the owner of the store where my mother often goes to buy clothes. That one is the owner of the car dealership. This one is the doctor who performed the craniotomy on my mother. Yes, they are all."
Zhang Sheng glanced at Men Tianwei. : "Your mother is sick? Sorry, I really don't know. We haven't contacted each other for a long time."
Men Tianwei sighed, looked up at the wall and said, "My mother just passed away, but to be honest, I It’s not that sad. Her illness has lasted for many years, and she will need major surgery every two or three years. The doctor said that a tumor is compressing the nerves, causing her memory loss and often losing control of her emotions. I don’t know that I had an argument with her before she became ill. Many times."
The relatively familiar faces on the wall suddenly became mute and stopped talking.
A burst of black mist rose from the entrance of the cave and turned into a black shadow, drifting past Zhang Sheng's eyes.
"Shh... don't talk."
"Shh, shh."
"The madwoman is here again."
...
They felt strange about the words of Human Skin, what kind of madwoman?
There is no woman here either.
I saw the black shadow flying towards the wall, and all the faces were in a look of horror. The black shadow turned out a hand without warning, holding a steel knife.
Slashing wildly at those human skins, the scene suddenly turned into a bloody mess.
"...Master Xunxun! What should I do if I go here?!" Yu Duo quickly turned sideways to avoid being hit in the face by the flying rotten meat, but he saw the splash of blood scattered everywhere.
Zhang Sheng was stunned for a moment, wondering who this sudden black figure was. He had such deep hatred for the people on the wall that he would chop at them whenever they disagreed. The sound of cracking and slashing made people panic.
"Don't you stop her?" Cui Yu noticed that the rotten flesh on the red-stained wall gradually merged, and sharp sprouts sprouted. Hundreds of ferocious faces overlapped and intertwined... while the scope of the black mist was still expanding. Gradually spread to his feet.
Yu Duo then moved forward, planning to create an escape tunnel underground: "This is not the center of the ghost land yet. How about we go around and go directly to the next floor..."
Zhang Sheng regained his composure, and he used Exorcism The ghost formation blocked the black mist, and at the same time tried to stop the black shadow from continuing to mutilate the human skin, but in the end it was empty-handed. The black shadow had no real form and could not be caught at all.
He changed his strategy again. Since he couldn't catch the black shadow, he might as well set up a barrier to protect the human skin wall, and then listen to who the crazy female person those people were discussing was.
Yu Duo and Ren Zhinan also joined in setting up the formation and continued to use their magic power to help Zhang Sheng stabilize his position.
"What you are doing is nothing more than boiling frogs in warm water. If you don't get hacked to death, you will be roasted to death." Cui Yu said lightly.
Zhang Sheng turned around and looked at the old man. He was struck by a black shadow in the middle of his head, leaving a long incision on his bare head. However, there was no blood. Instead, he was extremely uncomfortable due to the formation of the shield technique, and he let out a slight whimper.
He had to stop casting spells and ask the man.
"Do you know who the Territory Lord is? From now on, every reminder you give is crucial. I have to guess that you already know who the crazy woman is." Zhang Sheng turned his head and frowned. Cuiyu.
Cui Yu rubbed his temples and said weakly: "You can definitely guess it, but I just don't have the heart to say it."
Zhang Sheng was speechless for a moment, but he really hoped that these words came from Cui Yu's mouth and not him.
"Mentianwei, you are not just returning to Liao City to attend the school anniversary, right? There is always noise at your mother's grave. The caretaker of the cemetery contacted you and asked you to go back to your hometown."
Zhang Sheng's heart trembled. The man finally said what he couldn't bear to say, but at this juncture, it was impossible not to say it.
Men Tianwei looked embarrassed, then smiled bitterly and said: "...Yes, I know I can't hide it from you. In fact, after learning that Ji Gang you became a ghost exorcist, I was very happy and happy for you... But when I think of these strange things It may be because of my mother, so I can only find a way to persuade her before you do."
Yu Duo followed the conversation of these people and couldn't believe it: "What, you mean, the crazy woman who killed people. "Is it your mother?"
"She's not a crazy woman,"
Men Tianwei corrected with a rare look of anger on his face.
"Okay, I'm not a crazy woman, then this woman who slashed people is your mother? I'm right, right?"
Mentianwei said with a pout, "Yes."
Yu Duo yelled, "Then why don't you stop it! Except that you are her son and she can still maintain her sanity, who of us can take care of this matter?"
The whole story was clear, but Yu Duo guessed wrongly that the relationship between Men Tianwei and his mother was not as harmonious as imagined.
Men Tianwei said frankly: "I am the accidental product of my mother and a wealthy man from other places. After she accidentally got pregnant with me, she always planned to abort me. Later, she heard that the rich man was willing to give her money to support the child, so she changed her mind and aborted me." "He was born."
Yu Duo stopped talking immediately. He didn't expect that this kid had a miserable life experience. Even his own mother wanted to strangle him in the womb. How could he still thrive?
Over the years, Mentianwei rarely felt his mother's love from his mother. Instead, he used the alimony given by men to provide him with the material conditions he needed in life. No matter how much, his mother did not have the energy to give.
"Men Tianwei, I told you to stop playing with those poor kids in the class. There is a young master from the Cui family. You should have more contact with him! That is the network you will need in the future!" "
That classmate of yours will give it to you. Donate blood, save you? Don’t be ridiculous, it’s just for mom’s money. Is it easy for mom to raise you? Is it easy for me? ..."
But Men Tianwei was confused, just because he was wearing a white vest. Defined as a poor kid?
But Zhang Jigang's mother would openly refute the teacher's unfair insult at the parents' meeting and speak for her son.
Those girls who like Zhang Jigang must not only do it for his handsome face, but also for his unrestrained charm.
In comparison, he looks like a poor man who has never received any love.