Chapter 432: Blood and Flesh Cage
Chen Ke steadied himself, and a fishy smell filled the space.
He felt his cheeks wet, and from the wall, a warm air with a foul smell blew out.
The wooden floor under his feet would ooze blood from the cracks if he stepped on it slightly.
Chen Ke listened carefully and heard the slight breathing of many people.
The scene in the mansion should be similar to the spiritual explosion space, the difference is that the black box space is the gap between reality and the void, while here, it is a space distorted by spiritual energy.
Chen Ke opened her spiritual vision to scan the situation in the mansion, and everything she saw in front of her made her amazed.
Full of human silhouettes came into view, all of them were stuffed behind the walls, on the ceiling and under the floor.
Like a maze made up of human corpses, Chen Ke's spiritual vision was completely blocked by these things, and he could not see the situation behind the wall clearly.
There was only one way left, which was the door at the end of the corridor.
Where would it lead to? Chen Ke walked forward cautiously, holding his gun. They were all here, not dead. He stepped lightly, fearing to disturb them.
The floor creaked, and thick blood spurted out from the cracks in the floor, accompanied by inhuman groans.
The three suspected secret keepers disappeared, perhaps they had joined the ranks under the floor.
Chen Ke felt that this place was not good. He summoned Florence's blood curse and replaced his clothes with a combat windbreaker.
The mental attack immunity plus 1.5 times the power of firearms are the advantages of this set of holy relics, and the 2 times the damage can be understood as this set of clothes is specially made for gunmen.
Another advantage of the holy clothing is that it can keep the clothes you originally wore clean, so that you will not be beaten to only your pants after a big battle.
Chen Ke walked forward a few more steps, feeling that the door in front of him seemed to have never been close, and suddenly had a desire to retreat.
He had no intention of helping the keeper of this era solve the mysterious incident. Even if it was for the Holy Diamond, he could have retreated and waited until the sun rose the next day, and intercepted the other party halfway when he went out.
Thinking of this, Chen Ke began to slowly retreat. The thick blood around him also made him feel uncomfortable. The back of his neck was sticky, as if someone was blowing air at him from behind.
Chen Ke turned around and his face almost touched a red wall of flesh. He was so scared that he took a step back and looked closely. A woman who was about the same height as himself stood in front of him.
The woman was only wearing a white corset and underwear. Her skin was very white. Her limbs were covered with a thick layer of blood plasma, and there were messy knife marks on her prominent collarbone.
She was bleeding from all seven orifices, staring at Chen Ke with big eyes, and the ends of her long golden hair were wrapped together because of the thick blood, and were randomly draped over her shoulders.
"Hey! Fuck!" Chen Ke was startled and pulled out his gun to shoot, but suddenly, several pairs of bloody hands broke through the floor with a bang and grabbed his limbs.
"It's broken!" He shouted, and began to summon the Ashes of Angele with his right hand.
Before the flames could burn, his eyes went dark, and he felt that he was being dragged into a pool of blood. Countless hands grabbed his clothes and pulled him in a certain direction.
Chen Ke couldn't see what was in front of him, but he felt that he was sliding deeper. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and his butt hit a tilted surface, which made him grimace in pain.
He held the gun tightly in his hand and slid down a narrow and wet passage.
The passage seemed to be made of human internal organs. He saw a light at the end of the slide. After a few seconds, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and Chen Ke hit a wall with a whoosh.
He thought he would fall off the wall, but he didn't. The amazing thing was that when he came to his senses, he was lying on the floor, the floor of the corridor where he had just entered the house.
Chen Ke immediately sat up, holding the gun in both hands, and scanned the surroundings in a Z shape. The spiritual vision made the pupils of his eyes turn blue, and there was no human figure on the walls around him.
Warm yellow sunlight shone through the glass of the door in front of him. Through the door, he could still hear the sound of the carriage driving outside.
Reason told Chen Ke that everything here was unreal. It was obviously late at night, and it was impossible for it to be morning in an instant, but he still came to the door and tried to open it.
When Chen Ke turned the door handle, a bloody handprint suddenly appeared on the door and window, followed by the second, and then the third. The bloody handprints became more and more, until all the windows were occupied, and the sunlight could no longer shine into the house.
He stepped back a little, and knew that there was a force in the house that was preventing him from going out.
Since there was no way out, the only thing left was to move forward. If he was lucky enough, he might meet the three buddies before.
This time, Chen Ke ran to the door at the end of the corridor. This time, this corridor did not embarrass him.
He turned the door handle and slowly pushed the door open. With the sound of clicking, a cold current poured into the corridor from the crack of the door. Chen Ke pushed the door open, and in front of him was a staircase leading down.
The sound of fighting could be vaguely heard from downstairs. The inhuman groans of pain and the echoes of sharp weapons cutting flesh formed a cruel movement, which made Chen Ke stop on the stairs and unwilling to go down easily.
In his spiritual vision, Chen Ke saw four human outlines, three distorted human figures and a normal human figure. He thought about it and quickly ran downstairs.
A blood-red deformed human skeleton flew out of the door, hit the door frame, turned around and hit the last two steps.
Chen Ke took a glance and saw that thing was as thin as a terminally ill cancer patient without clothes, and the flesh and blood on its body seemed to be melted by radiation.
Chen Ke rushed into the door. He was one of the three people who had entered the house before. He held a revolver in his left hand and a big axe in his right hand, fighting a bloody battle with the red deformed monsters that kept coming out of the wall.
Brother Axe noticed that someone rushed in from behind, turned around and aimed his revolver at Chen Ke. Only a pair of black eyes could be seen clearly from the half of his face covered by the back photo. He stared at Chen Ke for two seconds, took back the gun, turned around and smashed the approaching monster with an axe.
Chen Ke also joined the ranks of hunting monsters. His 67-type pistol fired blood-red bullets, and one bullet could kill one.
Compared with him, Brother Axe's revolver still needed to be reloaded, but he did not rely entirely on the gun.
Brother Axe put the gun back into the holster, pinched the handle of the axe with his left hand and pulled hard, and the axe handle actually extended a section, and the one-handed axe became a two-handed axe!
He held the axe in both hands, turned his body, and killed the monsters like a human meat grinder.
The monsters in the wall continued to emerge, and the bodies of the killed monsters lay on the ground, slowly turning into a pool of blood mud, and then flowed into the cracks of the floor.
Chen Ke saw the clue and shouted: "There are too many to kill, find a way to leave here."
Brother Axe took away five more monsters. He took out the small glass bottle hanging on his waist, unscrewed the cork, and sprinkled the blood inside on the axe. Then, he put the axe back into one-handed mode and chopped the monster in front of him.
Chen Ke held the gun in his arms with both hands, and did not rely on the crosshairs to aim, but used a directional shooting action to shoot.
The wall was soaked with red blood, and the upper bodies of three monsters suddenly emerged. He raised his hand and shot three bullets in the head, turned around, and shot at the monster on the other wall. Then he used his elbow to push the monster close to him away and shot seven consecutive shots at its abdomen.
The loading of the divine blood bullets is automatic, and Chen Ke does not need to manually change the magazine. The number of bullets is also marked in the corner of his eye, which is extremely convenient.
The two did not communicate in words, and they killed all the way to the depths of the room, trying to find another way.
Chen Ke did not have time to ask Brother Axe where his other two companions were. They must be scattered in various places in the mansion or have met with misfortune.
Suddenly, a crack appeared in the wall, and four pairs of pale claws stretched out. The slender arms reminded Chen Ke of the contracted demon.
The four claws grabbed Brother Axe's upper body and pulled it into the crack in the wall. Half of Brother Axe's body was pulled in. He groaned in pain, dropped the axe, took out a revolver and shot into the crack in the wall.
Chen Ke immediately rushed forward and reached out to touch the pale claw. Angele's high temperature was like the sun, burning one of the claws off.
A terrifying scream came from the crack in the wall, sounding like a woman.
Chen Ke grabbed Axe Brother's arm and pulled him out of the crack in the wall. He heard the sound of bones and muscles tearing from the crack in the wall. Chen Ke pulled hard and fell to the ground holding half of Axe Brother's body, and blood sprayed all over him.
Axe Brother's entire lower body and half of his upper body were torn apart alive and disappeared into the darkness behind the crack in the wall. The remaining organs and head were in Chen Ke's arms, still slightly warm.
The cracked black crack in the wall was slowly filled with a layer of blood, just like a torn wound slowly scabbing and healing, and the red monsters also turned into blood mud and sneaked into the cracks in the floor.
Chen Ke put Axe Brother's body on the ground, picked up the big axe on the ground, held the 67-type pistol in his left hand, and carried the axe on his shoulder with his right hand.
"Tonight, Chen Ke joins the hunt..." His face was covered with blood, and he felt the long-lost excitement.