Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 647 I Found You~ (Additional Update for Lao E’s Silver League

Haunted house.

A place that does not exist in reality for most people.

What’s ridiculous is that the vast majority of people who come to haunted houses don’t actually expect to actually see ghosts.

This strange psychology, like Mr. Ye's love for dragons, is too subtle.

Perhaps it is because of the realization that all this is false, just like a dream that will eventually wake up, that I can immerse myself in this short-term terror and experience the hard-to-find excitement and surprise.

But when I think about it this way, I feel like the Demon Chef Competition is also a shortcut to hell.

In the gloomy haunted house, Huai Shi looked around calmly, still having time in his mind to think randomly. Although it was fake, this atmosphere gave him a rare sense of intimacy. It's like coming to a warmly decorated hotel where you can fully relax.

It's not actually a hotel.

But the hospital.

Tourists are deliberately separated from the front and back, unable to go in groups to dispel the loneliness and fear. I can only explore this dusty abandoned building with my companions.

There were dim and flickering lights, strange stains on the ground that had long since dried and whose origins were difficult to identify, and traces of scratching and struggling on the walls.

Pain is written everywhere.

It's like the diary of a sixteen-year-old literary boy. You don't feel scared when you look at it, but you feel a sense of shame.

"It's so cute." Huaishi looked at the blood-stained electrotherapy chair and sighed softly.

"Huh?" Maki was confused.

"I mean, the person who arranged the place is really gentle." Miss Huai Zhi smiled slightly: "It would be great if the place where it really sinks can be so peaceful."

Is something not quite right?

Maki felt like a hundred thousand question marks were floating around her head.

What about the fear you promised? What about shivering in my arms as promised? Why did Ms. Huai Zhi feel as if she had entered a sanatorium after entering the haunted house? Even the air seemed to be very refreshing.

Isn't it scary here?

She opened the cabinet, looked at the bloody severed hand inside, and fell into deep thought: Come to think of it, this is really scary, right?

Could it be that Miss Huazhi is afraid of different types?

That's right, some people may not be afraid of physical monsters such as zombies and monsters, but may be afraid of ghosts!

Hearing the faint screams of other tourists coming from the front, Maki quietly clenched her fists, full of expectations: Staff, please come on, let Miss Huaiji see the power of the Yingzhou Demon!

After passing through the dilapidated hall and entering the ward with corpses hanging with props, the main event finally came ahead.

——Morgue!

The morgue, what a terrible place. The place where the dead return to is a frequent place for supernatural stories, and it is also the source of terror in many people’s nightmares.

Oh, the air conditioner must be sufficient for this chill, right?

Those staff gentlemen who pretend to be corpses and lie on the ground to scare people must be having a hard time, right? Please try your best to scare Miss Huazhi.

Full of expectations for the haunted house, Maki took Miss Emaki's hand and walked into the thick fog that hit her face.

"The cage is cracked, the cage is cracked, the bird in the cage wants to escape~"

There seemed to be a faint singing voice coming to my ears, echoing in the silent corridor like weeping, and in the singing voice, traces of scarlet seeped out from the walls, carrying the unique sweet fragrance of blood. .

It was like a pair of eyes opened from the pale wall, staring at Maki with empty eyes. The souls wandering in the walls are singing loudly: "The cage cracks, the cage cracks, the birds in the cage want to escape~"

Maki's eyes widened in shock.

How awesome!

Is this the current surround sound?

Also, the blood on the wall looks real... and the eyes on the wall look real! It will blink if you poke it.

Haunted house, so awesome!

"Miss Huai Zhi, Miss Huai Zhi, look!"

She turned around in surprise, wanting to show her discovery to her companions, but found that there was nothing behind her. That familiar figure disappeared without knowing when.

Only a strange silhouette slowly emerged from the pungent fog, slowly walking towards her.

Desolate singing surrounded the dead corridor.

Maki froze in place.

They are singing softly and whispering questions in their ears:

"...On that pre-dawn night, who was the person watching you from behind?"

"The cage is cracked, the cage is cracked, the bird in the cage wants to escape~"

The moment the song sounded, Huai Shi felt something was wrong - everyone's energy fluctuations disappeared, as if they had left in an instant.

The entire haunted house was sealed in darkness.

Something is wrong here!

When he finally confirmed this, he clenched the cold and trembling hand beside him, feeling that the sharp nails were about to cut through his palm.

There is no temperature at all.

When he turned around, he saw that Maki, who was holding his hand, had turned into a pale figure with his head lowered.

Between the long black hair, a pair of scarlet eyes were raised, staring at Miss Huazhi who was very close at hand with a malicious gaze.

In an instant, he rushed towards him.

Then, Huai Shi raised his hand and pressed it forward.

Amidst the low muffled sound, the arm that had brushed against the strange woman's head was pressed against the wall. The huge power was released, leaving deep cracks.

Countless dust fell, landing on that dull, twisted face. Such an intimate Bidong could not make the other person feel warm.

There is no shyness like a deer bumping around, only fear like being kicked by a giant elephant.

Even ghosts have the talent to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Otherwise, why do you always scare children and bully little girls instead of looking for retired soldiers and tough men who returned from ten years in the army and found their daughters living in a doghouse?

The imaginary soft persimmon suddenly changed its appearance like a Transformers and turned into a grenade that was very close at hand.

Even the crazy remnant spirit also felt the momentary shock and fear.

Then, he saw the darkness rising behind Huai Shi, as well as countless hungry and ferocious scarlet eyes in the darkness.

The blade of resentment swept past, and in an instant, the mysterious shadow disappeared without a trace. Not even the original set of white clothes was left behind, they were all devoured by the hungry crows.

That's it?

Huai Shi scratched his head and looked around behind him.

No trace of Maki can be seen, but her state can be sensed.

Since she suspected that there might be something wrong in the haunted house, Huaishi would not forget to put a hole in her employer's body. There were two primeval crows hiding in the balloon in her hand. Because of this, I could feel an absurd and bizarre feeling - Maki's mood seemed to be as stable as ever, and she was even very excited and surprised.

That silly girl, wouldn't she think that what she saw was a scene from a haunted house?

That's enough.

But since she can be sure that she will not encounter any danger for a while, she can safely solve everything in front of her.

Just behind the open door in front of Huai Shi, all the cabinets in the genuine morgue began to shake violently in an instant.

The sharp sound of cabinet doors rubbing against each other kept erupting.

The dead who were sleeping in low temperature opened their eyes again. They squirmed their rapidly alienating limbs, like spiders, using their hands and feet on the ground, crawling slowly between the walls and ceiling.

The pale face was raised at a strange angle, and the lonely figure of Motoko Uigami was reflected in the empty eyes.

High-pitched neighing.

At this moment, here and now, everything in the haunted house has been quickly sealed the moment the secret ritual was activated, becoming completely different from everything in the current situation.

——Man-made miniature hell·When you meet the devil!

The scenes in the nightmares of all the passengers crawled out of the illusion and crawled towards Huaishi.

Thick blood raindrops dropped from the ceiling and fell into Huai Shi's hands. It quickly decayed, dried up, and turned into dim dust.

The corpse stench mixed with the smell of antiseptic medicine became more and more intense.

Huaishi couldn't help but nod in admiration.

This is right.

Nice show...but unfortunately, the number of people was too small.

"At any rate, let's hire a few more extras."

In his hand, the handle of the Blade of Resentment turned slightly, and with a shake of his wrist, it screamed forward and swept out. The violently trembling blade was like the hungry mouths of countless crows, instantly passing through the things that rushed to him. Corpses, and then several pieces of tragic remains fell to the ground.

The uneven gaps look like marks made by a bird's beak.

It was still twitching, but quickly turned into mist. The mist could not dissipate, because long before that, the crows of the Bone Burial Sanctuary had been feasting freely.

Don't miss a single strand.

"Holy! Holy! Holy!!!"

The crows praised excitedly and expressed vaguely: Although the taste is average, this free buffet is very good, but it is not enough. It also needs Qiuli paste... In short, it is a mess.

Surrounded by the corpses, Huai Shi suddenly became worried.

These guys eat so much every day, what if they become like the fat horse at home that was once very embarrassing, and become too fat to fly?

But I can’t control that much... While the child is still growing, eat more.

So, amid the neighing of the corpses, Miss Huazhi raised her head, showed a cheerful smile, and expressed her gratitude to the monsters that were brought to her.

"いただきます!"

The high-pitched sound of the multiplication of iron crystals burst out in an instant. Since the length of the sword extended rapidly, resentment grew, and in an instant it turned into a huge scale that almost filled the entire morgue.

Twelve point four five three meters!

In the darkness, the 'ugly' peeping at this place was frozen in place, unbelievable.

What the hell is that?

Just like the iron rods set up between the walls, resentment whispered, filled with ferocious blood and cold light.

Now, following Huai Shi's movements, the huge sharp blade slowly lifted up, and then began a violent spin!

The last thing that could be heard was a crunching sound.

That was the sound of Huai Shi closing the door behind her.

It's like flipping the switch on a juicer.

The roar erupted, swallowing everything.

Not limited to the handle of the knife, Huai Shi's erratic figure moved forward instantly. He just raised a finger to prop up the fulcrum of resentment, guiding the violent blade to start spinning!

The storm started at this moment.

The high-pitched screams of the crows overlapped and spread loudly, and countless shrill blood sprayed in all directions, rendering everything a ferocious scarlet color.

Chop, chop, chop!

It's not as rigid as you might imagine, but it's so clever that it makes people go crazy.

In the violent gyrations, the blade, which was almost turned into a wheel, continued to shrink and extend, freely changing its scale. With the push of Huai Shi's palm, it changed its angle and wandered into every corner of the entire enclosed space.

Countless deep slash marks were left on the walls, iron cabinets, dissecting tables and even the monster's body.

Killing ghosts at an unparalleled speed.

Just like the propaganda of every high-end wall breaking machine - breaking the barriers between every cell membrane and fully extracting every nutrient in the food.

The never-ending ravage.

Until all mankind gathers in one place and turns into a cup of nutritious and healthy juice...

When the terrifying whirlpool came to an abrupt end, except for the blood-stained figure, there was no longer any complete object in the room.

Even the corpse monster that could get up and continue fighting after being chopped into pieces also ushered in a literal millimeter-level destruction - no bones left!

So what kind of monster is it?

In the dark gap, the ninja codenamed Ugly was shocked by the tragic scene.

incredible.

The dark secret ritual that I was so proud of, the endless 'march of corpses', was actually ravaged and destroyed by such a devastating force!

Now, she no longer had any courage to fight in her chest. Only endless fear was emerging, eating away at her reason and soul, making her eager to escape.

You must tell your son, you must tell others, what the hell did they wake up!

But at that moment, a cold hand pressed on her shoulder, so gently.

A beautiful cheek stained red by blood slowly poked out from behind the shoulder, looked at her twisted face, smiled sweetly, and whispered softly in her ear:

"I found you~"

What's this? This is fundamental! This is perseverance! This is a promise!

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