Chapter 633: Dismemberment

This corridor was built into the mountain wall, connecting to another part of the castle on the top of the mountain. It was only wide enough to accommodate an adult. The hollow stone window on the right had no cover at all. The floor was exposed to the outside all year round and covered by wind and snow. The wind outside was blowing, and snowflakes flew and hit the wall.

Chen Ke took a step forward and stepped on it, wanting to confirm whether the passage would collapse halfway. Richter looked at the end of the corridor from a distance. The corridor began to slowly rise more than 50 meters in front, and the steps were covered by snow.

"It looks like we can go. After all, this cup works. The passage is definitely not left for us to use. They won't dig themselves up." Richter said.

Chen Ke felt that what Richter said made sense, and he nodded with an expression of approval, so the two walked into the corridor one after the other.

Chen Ke was wearing leather shoes, and it was still a little slippery when stepping on the rough blood-covered stone slab. Richter's boots were in better condition, but he had to be very careful. The two tried to lean to the left, not wanting to be blown away by the wind outside the corridor. This was halfway up the mountain, and the wind was very strong. The snow was like bullets hitting their faces, making the two people a little irritable.

"The wind is so strong! Damn it!" Chen Ke shouted, and the whistling wind covered his voice.

"What did you say?!" Richter shouted behind Chen Ke.

"Hold on to the wall!" Chen Ke shouted again.

"What?!" Richter shouted.

"There are steps ahead! Watch your feet!" Chen Ke raised his left foot and stepped on the steps.

"I can't hear you!" Richter shouted.

He walked forward a few steps and bumped into Chen Ke's back. Chen Ke's right foot slipped and almost went out.

"Steps! Steps! Steps!" Chen Ke turned around, his face covered with snow, and stared at Richter.

"Oh oh oh oh oh..." Richter nodded repeatedly, noticing that they had reached the steps they had seen before.

"Bang bang bang bang..." There was a sound of collapse behind them.

The two felt something was wrong, and when they turned around, the road they came from actually began to disintegrate, and bricks and rubble rolled down the mountain wall.

"Grass, grass, grass!" Chen Ke turned around and ran up, not caring whether his feet would slip or not. Richter was even more anxious. After all, he was following behind Chen Ke, and he saw the speed of the corridor collapse clearly.

The two big men ran up the stairs with their hands and feet, and in a few minutes they came to the end of the corridor and hit a big door.

The door slowly opened, and the two of them stuck to the door, anxiously watching the corridor that had collapsed all the way to their feet. The gap in the door was finally large enough for an adult man to squeeze through. Chen Ke was the first to squeeze in, followed by Richter.

Arriving at the unknown new room, they had no time to breathe. They raised their guns and pointed them at the surroundings to be on guard. At the same time, the door was still slowly opening. The corridor had collapsed completely. Outside the door was a bare mountain wall, and there was no way out.

"Curse you... Blood thief... Curse you to suffer the pain of being disemboweled..."

The gloomy voice floated from an unknown direction. Chen Ke couldn't help but take a few steps back, with his index finger on the trigger, but he didn't know where the target was.

"It looks safe here." Richter said, he put down the gun and walked to the center of the hall, looking around.

"Did you hear any sound?" Chen Ke stood there without moving.

"No... Could it be..." Richter saw that Chen Ke looked very serious, and the smile on his face slowly withdrew.

This is a circular hall. Only by looking carefully can you find that there are many stone coffins embedded in the floor on the ground around, with only a lid left on the ground. There is an entrance to another passage opposite the hall, and you can vaguely see the steps.

But Chen Ke subconsciously felt that he couldn't go over there. An uneasy mood spread in this hall. Richter lowered his body, holding the shotgun and looking around, his footsteps unconsciously moving towards the entrance of another passage.

"Richter... don't move anymore... there's something here, I heard it talking to me..." Chen Ke warned.

"This hall makes me creepy, we should leave here quickly." Richter didn't listen to Chen Ke's dissuasion, and kept retreating, and suddenly retreated to the entrance of the passage.

"Don't move!" Chen Ke said in a deep voice.

Richter looked back at the entrance of the passage that was close at hand, hesitated for a while, turned around and ran inside.

At this time, Richter's body was suddenly caught by an invisible force, and whooshed into the air. He was hanging upside down, one leg facing the roof, and the other leg hanging down due to gravity.

"Up!" Chen Ke raised his gun and looked at the ceiling, but saw nothing.

Richter raised his shotgun to the ceiling, and just when he wanted to shoot, his arm rotated 360° like a twist, and was peeled off from his body with the sound of fractures and muscle tearing.

"Hiss!!" Richter screamed, and he took out a bottle of medicine with his right hand and prepared to drink it.

Chen Ke didn't care whether he could see or not, he decisively shot at the ceiling, the crisp sound of the automatic rifle formed a cavity resonance in this space, the sound waves hit the wall and bounced back, hitting the eardrum, then bounced back and hit the wall again, rebounding eight times in total, Chen Ke's ears began to tinnitus.

The divine blood bullet didn't know what it hit, making a sound of entering the flesh, and a huge spider-like thing appeared on the roof. Among its eight arms, four opened their palms to resist Chen Ke's shooting, and the other four arms were tearing Richter together.

"Ugh!!! Ahhhhh!!!" Richter screamed in pain. His left leg was torn off, and his right hand holding the potion was also twisted off. The potion bottle fell to the ground and broke. The liquid made a sizzling sound when it was spilled on the floor, and there was a burst of smoke. It was hard to imagine what kind of stomach could digest a liquid like sulfuric acid.

Chen Ke felt that the automatic rifle was useless. He condensed a blue flash in his right hand and threw a 50-hour psychic crystal gun at the monster on the ceiling. At the same time, the monster had already removed Richter's intestines from his belly. It was dug out from the belly.

"Ugh, vomit, vomit!!!" Richter's body had no limbs and was torn to pieces. His flesh, flesh and internal organs fell to the floor, looking very miserable.

The psychic crystal gun hit the monster impartially, but it had no effect at all. After the blue light explosion, a strong wind blew from the ground. Although the monster was not hurt, the light explosion completely destroyed its body shape. exposed.

The monster has eight arms on its front body, and its lower body is a big suction cup, which is adsorbed on the roof. Its body is white, and its head is like a shriveled tonsil stone, with many small holes growing out of it like compound eyes of an insect, with many small holes sticking out. Something like a tentacle.

Chen Ke didn't know whether those small holes were its mouth or its eyes, but there was no information about this thing in his field of vision. Since leaving the City of Opportunity, Chen Ke's Countdown could recognize less and less things.

The monster threw away the broken Richter, turned around to deal with Chen Ke, and grabbed Chen Ke with eight big hands.

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