Vol 6 Chapter 1150: The horror of the headless
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My Cell Prison
- Yellow Shirt Fatty
- 1378 characters
- 2021-01-29 07:40:33
Han Dong, who was the driver after being sent in, also looked confused.
He and Chen Li belonged to a "master-servant relationship", and they also signed a prison internment agreement... Han Dong thought that he would have a reaction when he entered the world of "Yin Yang Road", and found Chen Li along the way.
But the master and servant induction didn't trigger at all, Han Dong could only look for it along the street lights.
As the van turned right at the intersection, it drove to a street lit by a single street lamp.
The headless man who was originally lying in the back row turned his body into a sitting posture...A single black hair floated up from the broken head, and the whole exuded an aura that made Han Dong's heart palpitating.
"Big brother without a head, do you have feelings? Don't say anything later... Maybe it's the person I'm looking for."
"I will act according to my own judgment. Your body cannot be injured twice, otherwise I cannot explain to the club and the little nurse who just accompanied you."
"Okay, let me get out of the car and have a look."
The van stopped ten meters away from the street light.
The "Dark Blood Skull" was grabbed between the right hand, and the Togu in his body was also in a state of alert. She was in a state of isolation and sleep while dealing with the dark tower and related affairs)
The magic eye is on, carefully observing the state around the street lamp,
There is also a starry sky line between the calf, ready to avoid all possible attacks,
However, when entering the lighting range of the street lamp, no danger was sensed, and the magic eye did not catch any abnormality.
Click~
At the same moment, the next street light came on ten meters away.
seems to be pulling Han Dong toward the depths of the street in this way of lighting up.
Just when Han Dong was about to ask the headless brother for instructions, the other party’s voice already came: "Go on, I will watch you in secret."
Now that he said that, Han Dong continued to follow the street lights.
As expected.
Every time it reaches the lighting range of a street lamp, the next street lamp will light up at the same time.
that's it.
Under the guidance of street lights, he moved from the main street to a relatively remote residential block until Han Dong stood at the entrance of an alleyway.
The last street lamp was set in the deepest part of the narrow alley, and at the same time, a [red door] was reflected on the wall.
is like a wooden door with blood as paint, completely painted in red, and a wooden sign "opening for business" is hung on the door handle.
Han Dong came to the deepest place leisurely, standing in front of the red door, but there was still no sense of the same origin.
"Even if Chen Li is not here, she should hide from some other'things'...There must be a reason for these'things' to hide, maybe some important information can be asked."
Just as Han Dong reached out, the red door opened automatically.
A faint fragrance overflows from the gap in the door. If ordinary people breathe in such a breath, they will immediately have hallucinations and be drawn into it... For Han Dong at this stage, it is completely pediatric.
Through the crack of the door, the naked eye can only see the extremely faint red light.
But the magic eye can complete the internal [structural analysis] in an instant-a completely sealed bar where a group of Hong Kong-style horror movies gathers ‘magic ghosts’.
However, Han Dong also noticed the unified characteristic of this group of ‘magisters’-‘hair problem’.
Excluding headless fierce ghosts, these fierce ghosts are more or less missing a piece of hair, and some are even bald...
"Hair is missing?"
Han Dong pretends to be pulled by Yuxiang, and enters the bar in a blurred state.
step in, boom!
The red door suddenly closed under the action of an unknown force, disappeared and turned into a stone wall.
In the smoky bar, only the bar is lit with a "human lamp"-a live corpse is hung in the bar through an iron hook, skinned, deboned, and guts hollowed out to make a red human lantern.
Some guests are playing marbles with their eyes,
The guests sitting at the bar are also drinking a cocktail made with entrails,
All of them are similar to the fierce ghosts in Hong Kong movies in the 1990s, like flashing a green light on the chin with a flashlight, highlighting a gloomy expression.
Currently, the ‘people’ in the bar all looked at Han Dong, showing a hungry expression. They seemed to have not eaten fresh flesh for a long time.
"Unexpectedly, there are still living people who have not been evacuated, and they dare to hang out in the city most of the night... Don't you know that even if we are outside, we are all cautious?
Since it is delivered, we will treat you well. "
said that a ‘guest’ who was playing with eyeball marbles could not bear it, straightened his hands like a zombie, and flew quickly in a floating posture.
The scene like is also very similar to the old Hong Kong ghost film, it seems to want to directly strangle Han Dong.
Facing such a scene, Han Dong didn't back up, and he didn't even raise his hand.
Keeping the relaxed appearance of kicking his hands in his pockets... The flesh and blood between his right arms has begun to squirm, and the blood dog can drop off in one bite when the ghost approaches.
At this time.
A breath that made Han Dong's heart tremble came from behind... However, this breath was also familiar.
唰!
A big fat hand suddenly stretched out from behind and grabbed Meng Gui's head tightly.
An extremely strange scene happened.
Menggui’s head was neither squeezed nor spilt his soul. But...
what! ! He uttered a high-frequency scream out of fear, causing his throat to be directly torn. In the process of fright within three seconds, his soul was torn apart and he died on the spot.
This fierce ghost was scared to death.
This scene horrified all the guests in the bar, and they also felt that something extremely scary appeared behind Han Dong.
But.
bar is their only stronghold, if they escape to the street, they will die tragically.
Thinking of this, all the fierce ghosts in the bar showed their fierce looks.
The same moment.
An ancient resentment gushes out from behind Han Dong.
This kind of resentment instantly overrides everything, even turning the bar into an ancient battlefield full of corpses, where tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of warriors were buried here.
A man full of flesh and blood dressed in the service of a general, kneeled at the highest point of the pile of corpses.
was beheaded on the spot by a group of weird appearances, strange costumes, and seemingly incompatible with the background.
is not a realm at all.
When this group of fierce ghosts witnessed such a scene, it also meant that they were invaded by grievances...instantly exceeded their body's tolerance, either directly scared to death, or exploded on the spot.
In an instant.
The bar is quiet.
A headless hand fell on Han Dong's shoulder and slowly walked out of the dark, his belly facing the bar.
"Oh? There are individuals in this kind of place that can survive... and they can grow through my grievances."
With no leader said so.
A headless bartender suddenly stood up in the bar. He made his head into a portable lantern and hung it around his waist...Due to the influence of the field just now, the headless bar is sending a ray of resentment It was introduced into the body through the incision in his neck.
"I am willing to follow adults, please don't kill me..."
"No head, huh! It's pretty good...Han Dong, go ask him, maybe you can know the information of your servant."
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