Chapter 582 Familiar Smell, I Want to Eat Him!

"So hungry, want to eat him, eat them all. Let them be my stomach, let them be my food."

The man looked at the sky, at the scarlet eyes hiding in the shadows.

"You're looking at me too, aren't you? Stop hiding, I've seen you. You're all around me, you're looking at my body, you want to eat me. You want to eat me too. But why don't you do it according to your instinct? What are you afraid of? Come out, come out! Come out to me!"

The voice became louder and louder, the whole street was filled with the man's roar, he was not afraid of anything, he didn't seem to be afraid of such emotions at all.

The red streets, blood, dripping on the ground.

In the alleys piled with carrion and moss, in the sewer pipes hiding red eyeballs, and in the shadows of the corners where no light can shine.

One by one, strange-shaped and terrifying-looking things came out of it.

It is no longer possible to simply describe them with horror or thriller. It's not bloody, nor is it the aura that can be possessed simply by killing a lot of people or killing a lot of things.

They are not human, and it is impossible for them to become human. They should live behind the door.

They are the beings on the other side of the door, monsters who live in nightmares, devour negative energy, and feed on the negative emotions of living people.

They have no fixed shape. Different from people. body limbs. All twisted into incredible angles. If you have to describe it, it's like the scene of a car accident, being crushed under the car and dragging a corpse dozens of meters away.

They cannot be called human beings, either. They just turned into human shapes because they ate away the negative emotions left by too many living people. Possess the same thinking as human beings, and fall in love with the delicious food of human beings.

"Are you waiting for me? Did you plan it long ago. Put me on the table tonight. Let me be your main course. I saw the knives and forks you prepared. I saw your greedy eyes. I saw your swallowing movements, and saw your Adam's apple trembling with excitement."

The man yelled like crazy, and didn't dodge, just stood there waiting for something to surround him.

"Do you think I'll be afraid?" The man gently hugged his lover's revealing expression with a fascinated expression.

"I like this feeling, I am obsessed with death, worship crazy, in between hysteria,

Cry, growl. You can shout all the things you dare not say when you are born as a human being. Here I can do whatever I like. No more hiding, no more hiding. I can use the limbs of living people to make toys, I can open my own head and look at my own soul. Then treat your past self as a gift to your present self. "

"Many people think I'm crazy, but what does it matter if I'm crazy or not?"

"I used to be a doctor, but what's the use of a doctor who can't even heal himself?"

The head held in his hand was slowly put down, the man's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, he looked at the monster getting closer, the smile on his face could no longer be restrained, the corners of his mouth cracked to the sides, the flesh and blood were torn apart, revealing a very Scary smile.

"Now I should be regarded as a gourmet. My biggest hobby is eating, tasting everything I see, and stuffing all the delicacies into my stomach."

Scalp-numbing laughter came from the man's mouth.

He was surrounded by all the monsters, but he didn't panic at all. It seemed that it was not he who was surrounded, but those monsters.

"It's my favorite time to eat again. Well, with my current appearance, is it more appropriate to use eating or eating? Forget it, it's all the same. They all end up becoming part of my body."

The man's tone is sick and crazy, but he is qualified to say this, because his strength has also reached a frightening level.

While he was talking to himself, the blood-red doctor uniform on his body kept oozing blood.

Thick chains made of countless bloodshots protruded from his back, turning him into a monster with countless giant tails.

His blood is condensed, and his appearance at this time is 30 to 40% similar to the giant ghost he carved on the door of Chen Ge's haunted house.

"Everything in the world, mutual generation and mutual restraint, but human beings are a bit strange. I have never been able to figure out what is opposing human beings. I used to think that ghosts were opposing human beings, but I didn't realize it until I became a ghost. It turns out that what is opposing human beings Not a ghost, but a god!"

Thick chains swept across the entire block.

The blood was densely covered, and after touching the ghost, it continued to split and explode. Like poisonous snakes with their own thoughts, they drilled into their bodies, took root in their hearts, and crazily absorbed the nutrients in their bodies.

Screams and wailing resounded from all directions in the street. The bodies of those monsters shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hearing the wailing in his ear, the man laughed out loud. He smiled, the corners of his mouth cracked to the base of his ears. He smiled and smiled. Actually shed tears!

But he didn't seem to notice it at all, and smiled wildly, as if all the pain and all the irreparable things could be vented from this smile.

"It's not enough, it's not enough! I'm not full yet! I'm so hungry, I want to eat them all, I want to eat everyone who wants to eat me!"

Hysterical laughter escaped from his cracked mouth again.

Blood was flowing from the wound, and no one knew what kind of things he had encountered here. No one knows why he became what he is now. But one thing is certain, he is still alive, living in a way that is even more incomprehensible and full of destruction.

His teeth were stained red with blood, and countless monsters were dragging behind him.

The bodies of those monsters passing through chains one by one.

He dragged the monsters and ran towards the end of the road.

On the corner of the street, there is a charred building.

The building was more than ten stories high, and looking in through the broken windows, there was a room in that building whose door was not blood red.

One half is blood red and the other half is normal brown. You must know that in this blood-red city, apart from the black that represents destruction, the red that symbolizes blood, and the gray of despair, you can rarely see other colors.

"Just behind that door, I smelled a familiar smell. It smells so good! I really want to eat him! Crush his head bit by bit, chew his bones, and taste the real food!"

The man dragged countless ghosts and stopped beside the charred building.

He looked up, and on the top floor of the building stood a man wrapped in red clothes.

The man was condescending and was also looking at the man in the doctor's uniform.