I picked up a boyfriend in the infinite game

[What should I do now? ]

[It is recommended not to watch this part, it is too disgusting]

[Was the death so tragic? ]

【Not talking about this】

[That is…? ]

[You will know if you continue reading]

Soon, the people who were asking questions outside the live broadcast room stopped talking because they saw a scene that they would never forget in their lives.

Paper ashes do have the effect of rebirth, but it reshapes a person from the inside out.

Without any adhesive or support, the paper ashes on the ground gradually formed the shape of a human skull, with meridians connected to it, blood stuck to the bones, and even bone marrow fluid overflowing.

The smell of blood was disgusting. Song Guicheng looked back and this look almost scared him to death.

Flesh actually began to grow on the skeleton piece by piece, first the subcutaneous tissue, then the dermis, and finally the epidermis.

The sticky blood kept rolling down from the flesh that had not yet grown back, flowing along the mud into the hollow, and the red texture of the skin impacted his retina.

Song Guicheng's heart was filled with horror, and his feet were nailed to the ground for a moment, like a tree burnt by fire.

He suppressed the fear in his heart and looked around the mourning hall.

Those who were sleeping in the mourning hall seemed to have lost consciousness, even their breathing became weak, and Li Qingtong was nowhere to be found.

Aunt Li had been burned to ashes and was blown into the rain by the wind. When she surveyed the terrain of the village, she could not find any place for people to hide.

During the few moments he was thinking, the corpse in front of him had grown two feet, and the toes were still moving. Once its legs grew...

Song Guicheng glanced at the coffin placed in the middle of the mourning hall. There were seven nails nailed on the coffin. The last nail was usually used to calm the soul. Once nailed dead, the soul would be suppressed.

There was no other way at the moment, he could only pull out the nails and open the coffin!

Unable to find a pry bar, he had to use scissors instead.

"Knock, knock, knock." The sound of scissors hitting wood rang in the air. He chiseled the wood next to the nail along the edge of the nail, exposing some of the nail. Then he clamped the nail with scissors and pressed down hard.

The coffin nails were seven inches long. He gritted his teeth and gathered all his strength to pull out the first one. His head was covered in sweat, and he didn't know whether it was because of tiredness or nervousness.

"Crack", the coffin made a sound, and a black gas came out from it and penetrated into Song Guicheng's body through his nostrils. He felt cold all over, and even his heart was filled with chills.

The wound on his hand began to hurt like it was being torn apart, and his hand holding the scissors shook and fell to the ground.

When he bent down to pick up the scissors, he glanced at the monster behind him that was neither a human nor a corpse, and it had grown to his knees.

A skeleton with only calves and bones was too scary, and he didn't dare to look at it for any longer.

The second one...

The third root...

As he increased his speed, the monster behind him also grew faster. This was a battle against time, and Song Guicheng did not dare to relax at all.

By the time the fourth one was pulled out, he was already exhausted, his face and body were covered in sweat, his vision went dark for a while, and he held on to the coffin to catch his breath.

The monster's legs had grown back, and they were strange and twisted. Its knees were bent, and it actually took steps!

Song Guicheng was so scared that he took two steps back and bit his lips tightly.

Soon, he discovered that the monster was walking in the wrong direction, staggering and twisting in all directions.

Looking further up, the monster's head began to grow, with neither ears nor eyes, which meant that it could not hear or see for the time being.

Song Guicheng did not dare to delay any longer and seized this opportunity to start the work.

However, the monster quickly stabilized its body and began to walk in an orderly manner, supporting the coffin. Fortunately, Song Guicheng was standing in the middle of the mourning hall.

He thought for a moment, then put down his work, grabbed a few handfuls of paper money, and carefully tied them to the curtain in front of the door.

Even though he knew that the monster was invisible, when passing by it, Song Guicheng would subconsciously slow down his breathing and pace, and do everything at the fastest and steadiest pace.

Then proceed to pull out the nails.

It turned out to be true, because the monster's healing speed was greatly accelerated, and it grew two ears in the time it took to pull out a nail.

The wind outside the door blew the paper money, making a rustling sound. It stood there and listened carefully, trying to distinguish the sound made by Song Guicheng from inside.

Song Guicheng moved his hands very slowly, trying not to make too much noise. This greatly slowed down his progress in opening the coffin, and it took him almost double the time to pull out the sixth nail.

When he turned around, he was met with a pair of blood-red eyes, full of evil and death. Song Guicheng's heart stopped and he fell into fear.

The monster finally broke free from its headless fly state and strode towards the young man standing next to the coffin. The smell of paper ash, blood, and rottenness irritated Song Guicheng's nasal cavity and caused pain.

"Knock knock knock", the wood was knocked open continuously.

The monster was approaching, he took a deep breath, grabbed another candle on the altar and threw it at the monster.

The mourning hall was suddenly plunged into darkness. The monster was scalded and made a "sizzling" sound, but after retreating briefly, it immediately came back.

He breathed quickly and nervously, feeling the nail in his hand, the blade of the scissors stuck on the nail head.

The breathing of the monster behind him was very close at hand. Without time to think, he picked up something on the altar and threw it behind him, while pressing down with his right hand.

The blisters on his hands were bursting, and pus was flowing through the base of his thumb and seeping into his palms.

Just one last bit!

The veins on Song Guicheng's forehead bulged and bright red blood flowed from the wound on his hand, dripping onto the coffin.

His tightly closed eyes opened, and a hideous face appeared above his head. Its facial features were scattered and rotten, revealing the bones inside. It opened a bloody mouth to him.

"Pop", the nail in his hand was finally pulled out.

Song Guicheng raised his hand with the strength in his hand and inserted the nail into the monster's eye. "Ah————" It let out a tragic roar, took a few steps back, covered its bloody eyes, and gasped.

Taking advantage of this time, he grabbed the coffin lid with both hands and lifted it up with force. A damp smell of wood and a rotten corpse hit him in the face.

Several streams of black smoke gushed out, and they attacked the monster with their claws spread out.

The monster, who had been so arrogant just now, instantly lost the strength to resist and was entangled by the black air from all directions, unable to move.

Song Guicheng sat down against the coffin with trembling hands.

It was so cold. The more the black fog in the air howled, the more obvious the chill became, as if it was seeping from his bone marrow. His fingers were frozen stiff and his whole body was shaking.

so cold...

Something wrapped around his neck, sticky and wet.

Song Guicheng's brain was frozen and he couldn't remember what it was for a moment. He just relied on his survival instinct to pull the thing that was getting tighter and tighter around his neck.

But the more he struggled, the stronger the thing became. His face turned red and he almost lost his breath.

However, just before he lost consciousness, a bright light suddenly flashed before his eyes, and then his eyes went dark, and he lost all consciousness.