Fast Transmigration Boss is a male god harvester

Chapter 73 The Survival Game Is A Little Sweet (25)

The sour smell of suffocation became more and more intense, but the clicking sound disappeared the further you walked inside.

After walking for a while, the eyes began to open slightly, and the space became larger.

It's just that under the stench of something corrosive, my stomach feels tight.

"Hee hee hee", a burst of laughter came.

Du Yu pinched the goosebumps on his arms and said, "Sister Chi You, don't laugh, it's so weird."

Shen Chiyou blinked, with an innocent face, "It's not me".

"Hee hee hee", the laughter repeated.

Du Yu's complexion was very ugly, and he was deeply suspicious of her words, "I still said it wasn't you, the voice sounded like a woman, we only have you as a woman, if it's not you, could it be..."

By candlelight, Du Yu could clearly see that Shen Chiyou had never moved his mouth, but his laughter had never stopped. Du Yu, who realized it after realizing it, turned pale with shock, "Damn, what the hell is laughing?" ah".

"Back, the voice is coming from behind us, let's go", Mu Yun glanced back, the road when he came just now was dark at this time, but the voice did indeed come from behind them.

Hearing it made people's hairs stand on end.

They quickened their pace.

Until Mu Yun's extremely urgent "stop" sounded.

Du Yu didn't have the courage to see what happened again.

There was another empty space in front of him.

It's just that there are residues, broken meat, and blood all over the place, and the smell is unbelievably stench.

There are some bead-shaped things scattered on the ground, round and round, with a little black in the middle, which are eyes.

Those eyes seemed to be looking at them, straight.

There are still some things hanging on the top, like sausages in the farmhouse, tied up one by one.

There were also some organs on the ground that were randomly thrown on the ground.

Even Shen Chiyou, who had a very strong heart, couldn't help but vomited by the wall.

After retching a few times, the nausea didn't subside, and he found that there seemed to be something on his ankle.

The touch felt like a hand grasping it.

Shen Chiyou closed his eyes as if looking at death, then opened them again with great determination, and slowly lowered his head to take a look. It was indeed a hand, dripping with blood, directly grabbing his ankle.

The broken bones of the hand were clearly visible, the nails were black and blue, and the blood that flowed out also had a sour and rotten smell.

Shen Chiyou saw that the nails seemed to want to dig into his flesh.

The strength was too great, she couldn't break free.

The more she struggled, the tighter the hand became.

Mu Yun also noticed her strangeness, with a sullen face, he let out a "tsk", and frowned irritably.

He signaled Shen Chiyou not to move.

"This kind of thing always appears alone. If it comes, it will only come in groups. The more you struggle, the tighter it will be."

Mu Yun tightened the candle in his hand, bent down, and moved towards the hand on Shen Chiyou's foot.

The hand that touched the candle flame began to twist wildly, the whole hand trembled violently, as if he was terrified of the candle flame in Mu Yun's hand.

Shen Chiyou was wearing a pair of fringe jeans, and the flame of the candle inevitably burned some of the trouser legs, but along the fringe, there was a faint tendency to ignite.

That hand seemed to be completely unable to bear the heat of the candle flame, curled up, and slowly retreated, the sharp nails scratched the floor, making a burst of sizzling sounds.

In the end, the hand crawled along the wall and didn't know where to go.

It's just that at this time, the sparks on Shen Chiyou's cotton trouser legs are also getting bigger.

"Sister Chi You", Du Yu called out in horror,
Hearing the sound, Mu Yun glanced at him with some displeasure, and said flatly, "She's fine." After speaking, she patted Shen Chiyou's trousers with her bare hands a few times with a gloomy face, and immediately extinguished the sparks.

(End of this chapter)