Chapter 566 Beauty (Twenty-Three)

None of this is true, or is some of it not true?

In the dim underground space, Hayashi Suzune did not immediately chase the scattered corpses. Instead, she kept taking deep breaths and forcing herself to calm down.

Maybe she was mentally affected. As soon as this idea appeared in her mind, it began to spread uncontrollably.

The reason is that there is a very real problem here.

If the scattered corpses just now were not hallucinations caused by mental interference, then the extraordinary person who could do this would have no chance of winning.

So for Hayami Suzune, he could either sit on the ground and wait for death, or think about how he should get rid of all this if it was an illusion caused by mental interference.

Hayami Suzune couldn't help but rub her face.

However, if you think about it on the bright side, the other party's use of such means to deal with him shows that he does not have absolute confidence in frontal combat, otherwise there is no need to bother.

This is not a bad guess.

Under the extraordinary body's powerful body function, the numbness in the body soon subsided slightly. Hayashi Suzune bit her lip, struggled to stand up, and came to a corner based on memory.

This is where the flayed head escapes from within the chopped up body.

Hayami Suzune saw with her own eyes just now that a bunch of nerves and blood vessels stretched out from the head and became tangled into two legs.

The head that was finally propped up was like a real turkey, running all the way here.

Nothing at all.

At that moment, Hayami Suzune breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.

Although there were considerable reasons, at that moment, she still felt like waiting for the verdict.

Fortunately, it turns out that his guess is probably right.

Not even a drop of blood could be seen on the ground at this moment, let alone a walking turkey.

But... the next moment Hayami Suzune stood up and looked at a rectangular stone platform close at hand.

The light was dim, and when we were far away just now, we only vaguely noticed that the stone platform was not empty, but we couldn't see clearly what was there.

At this moment, a disemboweled corpse appeared in front of her.

Compared with Kisaragi Takeru not long ago, this corpse was undoubtedly in a more miserable condition.

Not only is the head missing, the chest and abdomen are almost completely open, and the ribs on both sides have been broken. At a glance, you can see that several organs are missing.

"Mysterious!"

Surprisingly, facing such a scene, Hayami Suzune sneered without much fear.

Strength is one thing. Regardless of whether it is true or not, it would be too presumptuous to simply try to scare a Nightkeeper with such a bloody scene.

She didn't look at the corpse too much. After all, when it was confirmed that she had been mentally disturbed, the first question should be how to get rid of it.

After looking around to confirm that there was no other exit, Hayashi Suzune picked up the dagger just thrown from the ground and decisively chose to return along the original path.

Some details are still uncertain. If you are suffering from local mental interference and hallucinations, then the target cannot be too far away.

And if you have fallen into a nightmare-like predicament, you must do everything possible to break it.

No matter what the situation is, moving quickly to find flaws is undoubtedly a good choice.

In fact, deep down in her heart, Hayami Suzune hoped that this was a complete fantasy.

After all, the talisman that was used just now was a replica made from the extraordinary item "Niao Hao". The material was quite precious in all aspects, so it could be regarded as a trump card for his own protection.

If it's not actually used, that's definitely a good thing.

…

"Ms. Suzune, do you have any advice?"

Passing through the long passage and entering the bedroom step by step, when entering the living room again, Hayami Suzune was quickly greeted by a familiar voice.

At the dining table, Fu Qian, who was wearing a turkey mask, was looking back with surprise in his voice, as if he was seeing her for the first time.

snort!

Hayami Suzune's response to this was also very simple. She just made a move with her hand, and in the strong wind, the dagger pierced the opponent's hand that was pressed on the table again.

"Of course I'm here for the banquet, aren't you welcome?"

After throwing out the dagger, Hayao saw Suzune walking all the way to Fu Qian without stopping, dragged the chair over and sat down directly.

"How come? I'm flattered."

There was no fluctuation in Fu Qian's tone.

"But this way I'm a bit inflexible, so you have to do what you want."

As he spoke, he gestured his chin to the side.

At the corner of the table, there was a large pot. Almost half of the pot was filled with steaming milky white soup, and familiar objects were rising and falling in it.

A whole pot of creamy brain soup!

Hayami Suzune took a deep breath.

Not just because of the soup, from where she sat she could clearly see that there was a narrow bloodstain on the neck at the lower edge of the turkey mask.

It felt like the body and head were put back together again after being separated.

Not only this one place, but the whole body of the other party was covered with such criss-crossing cuts, and even the clothes on his body were in tatters.

In fact, in Hayami Suzune's field of vision, the ogre was pulling out his right hand with his left hand as if nothing had happened, and then trying to connect it to his bare wrist.

"You came so early, Ms. Suzune must be starving, right?"

“Don’t hold back, just act on how you feel.”

The voice coming out from under the mask was like a demon whispering.

"Have you really never wondered what it would taste like?"

"The tissue that carries memory, emotion, and cognition is torn apart by boiling water, separated and mixed. What kind of taste will it produce in the end?"

"no way!"

The one who responded before responding was Hayami Suzune's roar.

After shouting this sentence, Hayami Suzune almost used all her strength to turn her head and look away from the pot of soup.

Because just now, following the other person's whisper, she suddenly found that she had an urge to drink deep inside her heart.

Even in an unreal hallucination, this was something she couldn't accept.

After yelling out that sentence, she forced herself to understand it as a feeling of discomfort stemming from her body - hunger.

I have had a vague feeling since just now, and now it is quite obvious that this most primitive discomfort of human beings is sweeping over me little by little.

Not wanting to think about the reason behind it, Hayao Jingyin stood up with a cry.

This exchange was not without success. Apart from Fu Qian's strange behavior, she also noticed something.

Before inserting his dagger, the exquisite wood grain table was quite smooth and flat.

But if I remember correctly, I had already stabbed it before today.

This once again proves that everything around you is not real enough, and the possibility of falling into a nightmare is greatly increased.

But in this way, it is difficult to determine what state the body in the outside world is in.

To break all this as quickly as possible.