Big Bang Earth [Unlimited]
Chapter 5 Atonement
In order to watch the movement on the other side of the door and window, Ji Muxia slept on his side at first.
When Ji Muxia heard the noise, he opened it quietly, and saw a familiar figure standing by the door.
That dress, that hairstyle, is clearly Jindoline.
The one who just died last night has turned into a ghost, and even smashed open the window to escape. Why did she come back again?
And their door is locked, how did she get in?
Jin Dolin's footsteps floated towards this side.
She turned sideways and rushed towards a man by the door.
At this moment, Ji Muxia saw that she had become a thin sheet, viewed from the side, it almost looked like a folded paper.
Ji Mucha suddenly knew how she got in - squeezed in through the crack of the door.
She is not a flat piece of paper, but a folded paper.Like a hot water bag, all the water in it has been drained, only a hollow skin bag.
It was as if all her bones and internal organs were gone now, only the skin.
Ji Mucha couldn't help swallowing, thinking of a famous Aztec god:
The god Sipe, king of skinning.
"Damn it-"
The player who was not asleep at all rolled over when Jindolin jumped down, and a pocket knife in his hand peeled towards the human skin.
The head of the human skin fell back limply, like a piece of cotton cloth blown by the wind, without any point of strength.
It dodged the jackknife, twisted its body like twisting a towel, and covered the male player again.
The moment the human skin touched the male player, the male player let out a miserable scream.
His body shriveled visibly with the naked eye, as if all the flesh and blood had been sucked dry.The bones made a toothsome creaking sound, as if being chewed by some terrible beast.
The blond-haired male player turned into a piece of human skin with hair as dry as straw, lying limply on the floor.
And Jin Dolin sighed in satisfaction, her red lips were covered with blood, her skin puffed up as if inflated, and gradually became three-dimensional.
"A lot of sacrifices...I want to..."
Jin Dolin looked at the panicked players in the room, smiled contentedly, and rushed to the nearest player again.
"This human skin is terrible, someone else inflates her to congest her blood!" Xie Bingyan looked at the gap, and shot a throwing knife at Jin Dolin's neck, penetrating Jin Dolin's neck, and directly nailed her to the wall behind her.
Blood continued to flow down the scalpel wound, and Jindoline became shriveled again.
Her human skin pierced through the scalpel and floated towards Xie Bingyan angrily.
Xie Bingyan struck again, this time it was her face that was nailed...
Jin Doline still had her sanity left, and she was almost irritable after her face was injured.
And other players also saw that the best function of the flying knife was to slow down the human skin monster.
All of them learned from each other, taking Jindolin as a target, and shooting whatever they had.
Scalpels, folding knives, fruit knives, and obsidian blades of the local aboriginals, as well as iron skewers that seem to be used for skewers...
I don't know what these players were doing before being pulled into the game.
Jin Dolin was shot into a hornet's nest, riddled with holes.
The blood that had been sucked hard all night flowed all over the wall, looking very miserable.
"It feels like we committed a crime together and killed a poor female ghost." Ji Muxia touched his chin and said.
"Sure enough, unity is strength." Qin Jiao smiled relaxedly, leaning against the wall to breathe.
At this time, there was a hazy daylight outside the window, and the sun had already risen.
"Its daybreak……"
Ji Muxia looked out of the window through the window.
One night passed, and the windows that had been smashed by human skin unconsciously returned to their original appearance.
Complete wooden windows, pasted with log-colored bark paper.
The bark paper in the morning light is a warm wood-pulp color, and the majestic window paper rattles softly.
The player did not sleep all night, and relaxed under the gentle touch of the sun.
At this time, a piece of broken human skin was nailed to the wall of the room, and a grisly corpse with the appearance of a player lay on the ground. Blood was everywhere on the wall and the ground, which looked like a murder scene.
A player pinched his nose and walked towards the door: "The smell is too strong, open the door to take a breath."
"Yes, see the wind and breathe..." Qin Jiao also tried to open the window to get some air.
Subconsciously, Ji Muxia felt that something was wrong, so she blocked Qin Jiao's hand from opening the window.
see the wind?
"and many more……"
Ji Muxia finally remembered, and when she opened her mouth to stop her, it was already too late.
The players near the door had already opened the door. The moment the door was opened, a gust of wind blew into the room and hit Jindolin's skin.
The already broken human skin was cut into strips of human skin, which looked soft, but sharp. Tens of thousands of knives flew up and down in the room irregularly.
"what--"
The player standing at the door let out a scream.
The gust of wind at the door did not stop, with a strong attraction, it sucked the human skin over, like a sharp paper knife, with a quick stroke, it cut through the player's chest cavity to the abdominal cavity.
The blood flowed down unstoppably, and the intestines dragged on the ground, like a monkey.
Ji Mucha instantly recalled what the priest said:
"God says, stay indoors at night, and the wind won't be seen."
Human skin is not the real crisis, but seeing the wind is.
The human skin makes them relax, and the biggest danger is after opening the door.
But at this moment, seeing someone shooting at him with a knife in front of him, Charlie suddenly grabbed Ji Mucha, trying to use him as a shield.
Ji Muxia sneered, grabbed Charlie and pulled his hand, and threw Charlie dizzy with an over-the-shoulder fall.
"Shh-"
When subconsciously resisting, the sharp fragments of human skin brushed across Ji Muxia's face, scraping a long bloodstain.
"Haha—you're hurt—you're dead—"
Charlie lay on the ground laughing wildly.
Ji Mucha kicked him hard, and Charlie curled up into a drunken shrimp, screaming in pain and laughing wildly, looking very crazy.
And Charlie seemed to have come true, the broken human skin knife was like a tide of sea fish in the sea, surrounding him like a tornado, attacking him frantically.
Pieces of human leather knives look like saber-toothed fish, opening their sharp teeth to tear pieces of meat off Ji Muxia's body.
Ji Muxia held the scalpel that Xie Bingyan lent him, and his hands could barely support it.
Xie Bingyan excitedly continued to attack on the periphery, and the light of the silver scalpel kept flickering.
When Ji Muxia felt that the hand holding the knife had been numb from the shock, and the person who was stabbed and bitten almost turned into a bloody man, the tornado of the human skin knife suddenly dispersed.
Ji Muxia felt that it was unreal and almost fell over with too much force.
The sun is getting higher and higher, and the room is filled with golden and warm sunshine.
The human skin knife was taken out of the room by a gust of wind, the wind stopped, and the room became quiet again.
Charlie's laugh stopped abruptly.
"Oh." Ji Mucha sneered, and kicked Charlie again.
With a cold face, Xie Bingyan walked towards Charlie with a murderous look. Charlie seemed to be frightened, and quickly jumped up and ran out of the window.
Xie Bingyan looked coldly at the window that had been smashed again, frowned, and didn't chase after him.
"All dead."
Xie Bingyan was talking about the two players tonight.
The player who slept at the door at the beginning and was sucked dry by Jin Dolin, and the second player who was cut open by a knife after opening the door.
The corpses of the two people turned into a monkey silently.
A shriveled monkey that looked like a stuffed animal, a monkey with numerous scars on its body and its fur glued together with blood.
"Why is it a monkey today?"
Qin Jiao looked gloomy, and raised his chin towards the monkey-turned player: "They have the same tattoos as us."
A total of 13 players, 4 kinds of tattoos, which is destined to repeat the tattoo pattern.
Last night, the 3 players died because they escaped, and only one of the 3 players turned into a jaguar, so they didn't notice the specialness of the tattoo.
The two players who died tonight were both feathered snake tattoos.
The remaining two Ji Muxia and Qin Jiao with feathered snake tattoos were targeted crazily at the same time, and the players realized that the tattoos might really have inexplicable meanings.
Unknowingly, the others began to move away from Ji Muxia and Qin Jiao.
Xie Bingyan glanced at the other players coldly, his sharp eyes made everyone dare not say anything more.
When he looked at the scars on Ji Muxia's face again, Xie Bingyan worriedly wiped the blood off his face with his hands.
"You'll be fine."
Even if there is, I will accompany you.
Under everyone's jealous eyes, Xie Bingyan took Ji Muxia's shoulders and led him out of the room.
This time, Qin Jiao didn't follow.
There are two tornadoes made by human skin knives, and the other is Qinjiao.Without the help of an assistant like Xie Bingyan, her injury was more serious, and she probably planned to hide during the day to heal her injuries.
……
"Is your injury okay?"
Xie Bingyan looked at Ji Mucha worriedly, his shirt was almost stained red with blood.
"Skin trauma." Seeing Xie Bingyan like this, Ji Mucha felt soft in his heart as if he had returned to the past, and joked: "You are a doctor, can't you tell?"
"You know, I'm actually a psychiatrist." Xie Bingyan smiled with a hint of shyness, embarrassment of being discovered by an old friend.
His scalpel sticks out of his sleeve, then he pushes the frame of his glasses, winking at Ji Muxia slyly.
"It's all fake."
Ji Mucha smiled silently.
"Besides, caring makes chaos."
Ji Muxia's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few beats.
He suddenly remembered Xie Bingyan's sudden move back then, his elder brother's weird questioning and attitude, and his friend's teasing...
Before he could ask his doubts, Xie Bingyan's expression suddenly turned cold: "There is someone."
"wait for me."
Xie Bingyan turned around and walked towards the corner.
Ji Mucha didn't follow, he had already recognized who was passing by at the corner of the wall.
He looked at the red house,
Originally, I planned to design Charlie to step on mines, but now I can't design it, and I can use another method...
"Shh-"
A silver scalpel flew over Red-Nosed Charlie's face, scratched a long gash outside the corner of his eye, and stuck into the rotten wood behind him.
Charlie wiped the blood on his face with his finger, put it to his lips and licked his own blood on his finger, and looked at Xie Bingyan with gloomy eyes.
"the second time."
Xie Bingyan pushed his glasses and showed him a cold smile.
In the prison, it was the first time that Charlie snatched Kimuchat's flashlight;
In the room just now, it was the second time that Charlie thought of Laji Mucha as a shield.
He could tolerate Charlie taking revenge on him because he refused to accept, but he absolutely could not accept Charlie taking action on Ji Mucha.
These are just warnings, the result of his intentional restraint because he doesn't want to show his bloody side in front of Mucha.
If there is a third time...
With a "creak", the long-decayed wooden pillars in the corridor were exploded by the huge impact nails, revealing the black wooden texture like rotten cotton inside, and fell to pieces.
Charlie's body trembled, and he didn't dare to look back.
If Xie Bingyan intended to kill someone just now, the knife could directly cut off his main artery, and now it is not the wooden pillar that fell but himself.
Charlie gritted his teeth, looked at Xie Bingyan, and wanted to leave alone, but found Ji Mucha standing on the other side.
"What the hell are you trying to do?" Charlie looked at the attitudes of the two, and knew that it was not that easy for him to run away.
Ji Mucha and Xie Bingyan looked at each other and smiled.
"Give you a chance to redeem yourself."
When Ji Muxia heard the noise, he opened it quietly, and saw a familiar figure standing by the door.
That dress, that hairstyle, is clearly Jindoline.
The one who just died last night has turned into a ghost, and even smashed open the window to escape. Why did she come back again?
And their door is locked, how did she get in?
Jin Dolin's footsteps floated towards this side.
She turned sideways and rushed towards a man by the door.
At this moment, Ji Muxia saw that she had become a thin sheet, viewed from the side, it almost looked like a folded paper.
Ji Mucha suddenly knew how she got in - squeezed in through the crack of the door.
She is not a flat piece of paper, but a folded paper.Like a hot water bag, all the water in it has been drained, only a hollow skin bag.
It was as if all her bones and internal organs were gone now, only the skin.
Ji Mucha couldn't help swallowing, thinking of a famous Aztec god:
The god Sipe, king of skinning.
"Damn it-"
The player who was not asleep at all rolled over when Jindolin jumped down, and a pocket knife in his hand peeled towards the human skin.
The head of the human skin fell back limply, like a piece of cotton cloth blown by the wind, without any point of strength.
It dodged the jackknife, twisted its body like twisting a towel, and covered the male player again.
The moment the human skin touched the male player, the male player let out a miserable scream.
His body shriveled visibly with the naked eye, as if all the flesh and blood had been sucked dry.The bones made a toothsome creaking sound, as if being chewed by some terrible beast.
The blond-haired male player turned into a piece of human skin with hair as dry as straw, lying limply on the floor.
And Jin Dolin sighed in satisfaction, her red lips were covered with blood, her skin puffed up as if inflated, and gradually became three-dimensional.
"A lot of sacrifices...I want to..."
Jin Dolin looked at the panicked players in the room, smiled contentedly, and rushed to the nearest player again.
"This human skin is terrible, someone else inflates her to congest her blood!" Xie Bingyan looked at the gap, and shot a throwing knife at Jin Dolin's neck, penetrating Jin Dolin's neck, and directly nailed her to the wall behind her.
Blood continued to flow down the scalpel wound, and Jindoline became shriveled again.
Her human skin pierced through the scalpel and floated towards Xie Bingyan angrily.
Xie Bingyan struck again, this time it was her face that was nailed...
Jin Doline still had her sanity left, and she was almost irritable after her face was injured.
And other players also saw that the best function of the flying knife was to slow down the human skin monster.
All of them learned from each other, taking Jindolin as a target, and shooting whatever they had.
Scalpels, folding knives, fruit knives, and obsidian blades of the local aboriginals, as well as iron skewers that seem to be used for skewers...
I don't know what these players were doing before being pulled into the game.
Jin Dolin was shot into a hornet's nest, riddled with holes.
The blood that had been sucked hard all night flowed all over the wall, looking very miserable.
"It feels like we committed a crime together and killed a poor female ghost." Ji Muxia touched his chin and said.
"Sure enough, unity is strength." Qin Jiao smiled relaxedly, leaning against the wall to breathe.
At this time, there was a hazy daylight outside the window, and the sun had already risen.
"Its daybreak……"
Ji Muxia looked out of the window through the window.
One night passed, and the windows that had been smashed by human skin unconsciously returned to their original appearance.
Complete wooden windows, pasted with log-colored bark paper.
The bark paper in the morning light is a warm wood-pulp color, and the majestic window paper rattles softly.
The player did not sleep all night, and relaxed under the gentle touch of the sun.
At this time, a piece of broken human skin was nailed to the wall of the room, and a grisly corpse with the appearance of a player lay on the ground. Blood was everywhere on the wall and the ground, which looked like a murder scene.
A player pinched his nose and walked towards the door: "The smell is too strong, open the door to take a breath."
"Yes, see the wind and breathe..." Qin Jiao also tried to open the window to get some air.
Subconsciously, Ji Muxia felt that something was wrong, so she blocked Qin Jiao's hand from opening the window.
see the wind?
"and many more……"
Ji Muxia finally remembered, and when she opened her mouth to stop her, it was already too late.
The players near the door had already opened the door. The moment the door was opened, a gust of wind blew into the room and hit Jindolin's skin.
The already broken human skin was cut into strips of human skin, which looked soft, but sharp. Tens of thousands of knives flew up and down in the room irregularly.
"what--"
The player standing at the door let out a scream.
The gust of wind at the door did not stop, with a strong attraction, it sucked the human skin over, like a sharp paper knife, with a quick stroke, it cut through the player's chest cavity to the abdominal cavity.
The blood flowed down unstoppably, and the intestines dragged on the ground, like a monkey.
Ji Mucha instantly recalled what the priest said:
"God says, stay indoors at night, and the wind won't be seen."
Human skin is not the real crisis, but seeing the wind is.
The human skin makes them relax, and the biggest danger is after opening the door.
But at this moment, seeing someone shooting at him with a knife in front of him, Charlie suddenly grabbed Ji Mucha, trying to use him as a shield.
Ji Muxia sneered, grabbed Charlie and pulled his hand, and threw Charlie dizzy with an over-the-shoulder fall.
"Shh-"
When subconsciously resisting, the sharp fragments of human skin brushed across Ji Muxia's face, scraping a long bloodstain.
"Haha—you're hurt—you're dead—"
Charlie lay on the ground laughing wildly.
Ji Mucha kicked him hard, and Charlie curled up into a drunken shrimp, screaming in pain and laughing wildly, looking very crazy.
And Charlie seemed to have come true, the broken human skin knife was like a tide of sea fish in the sea, surrounding him like a tornado, attacking him frantically.
Pieces of human leather knives look like saber-toothed fish, opening their sharp teeth to tear pieces of meat off Ji Muxia's body.
Ji Muxia held the scalpel that Xie Bingyan lent him, and his hands could barely support it.
Xie Bingyan excitedly continued to attack on the periphery, and the light of the silver scalpel kept flickering.
When Ji Muxia felt that the hand holding the knife had been numb from the shock, and the person who was stabbed and bitten almost turned into a bloody man, the tornado of the human skin knife suddenly dispersed.
Ji Muxia felt that it was unreal and almost fell over with too much force.
The sun is getting higher and higher, and the room is filled with golden and warm sunshine.
The human skin knife was taken out of the room by a gust of wind, the wind stopped, and the room became quiet again.
Charlie's laugh stopped abruptly.
"Oh." Ji Mucha sneered, and kicked Charlie again.
With a cold face, Xie Bingyan walked towards Charlie with a murderous look. Charlie seemed to be frightened, and quickly jumped up and ran out of the window.
Xie Bingyan looked coldly at the window that had been smashed again, frowned, and didn't chase after him.
"All dead."
Xie Bingyan was talking about the two players tonight.
The player who slept at the door at the beginning and was sucked dry by Jin Dolin, and the second player who was cut open by a knife after opening the door.
The corpses of the two people turned into a monkey silently.
A shriveled monkey that looked like a stuffed animal, a monkey with numerous scars on its body and its fur glued together with blood.
"Why is it a monkey today?"
Qin Jiao looked gloomy, and raised his chin towards the monkey-turned player: "They have the same tattoos as us."
A total of 13 players, 4 kinds of tattoos, which is destined to repeat the tattoo pattern.
Last night, the 3 players died because they escaped, and only one of the 3 players turned into a jaguar, so they didn't notice the specialness of the tattoo.
The two players who died tonight were both feathered snake tattoos.
The remaining two Ji Muxia and Qin Jiao with feathered snake tattoos were targeted crazily at the same time, and the players realized that the tattoos might really have inexplicable meanings.
Unknowingly, the others began to move away from Ji Muxia and Qin Jiao.
Xie Bingyan glanced at the other players coldly, his sharp eyes made everyone dare not say anything more.
When he looked at the scars on Ji Muxia's face again, Xie Bingyan worriedly wiped the blood off his face with his hands.
"You'll be fine."
Even if there is, I will accompany you.
Under everyone's jealous eyes, Xie Bingyan took Ji Muxia's shoulders and led him out of the room.
This time, Qin Jiao didn't follow.
There are two tornadoes made by human skin knives, and the other is Qinjiao.Without the help of an assistant like Xie Bingyan, her injury was more serious, and she probably planned to hide during the day to heal her injuries.
……
"Is your injury okay?"
Xie Bingyan looked at Ji Mucha worriedly, his shirt was almost stained red with blood.
"Skin trauma." Seeing Xie Bingyan like this, Ji Mucha felt soft in his heart as if he had returned to the past, and joked: "You are a doctor, can't you tell?"
"You know, I'm actually a psychiatrist." Xie Bingyan smiled with a hint of shyness, embarrassment of being discovered by an old friend.
His scalpel sticks out of his sleeve, then he pushes the frame of his glasses, winking at Ji Muxia slyly.
"It's all fake."
Ji Mucha smiled silently.
"Besides, caring makes chaos."
Ji Muxia's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few beats.
He suddenly remembered Xie Bingyan's sudden move back then, his elder brother's weird questioning and attitude, and his friend's teasing...
Before he could ask his doubts, Xie Bingyan's expression suddenly turned cold: "There is someone."
"wait for me."
Xie Bingyan turned around and walked towards the corner.
Ji Mucha didn't follow, he had already recognized who was passing by at the corner of the wall.
He looked at the red house,
Originally, I planned to design Charlie to step on mines, but now I can't design it, and I can use another method...
"Shh-"
A silver scalpel flew over Red-Nosed Charlie's face, scratched a long gash outside the corner of his eye, and stuck into the rotten wood behind him.
Charlie wiped the blood on his face with his finger, put it to his lips and licked his own blood on his finger, and looked at Xie Bingyan with gloomy eyes.
"the second time."
Xie Bingyan pushed his glasses and showed him a cold smile.
In the prison, it was the first time that Charlie snatched Kimuchat's flashlight;
In the room just now, it was the second time that Charlie thought of Laji Mucha as a shield.
He could tolerate Charlie taking revenge on him because he refused to accept, but he absolutely could not accept Charlie taking action on Ji Mucha.
These are just warnings, the result of his intentional restraint because he doesn't want to show his bloody side in front of Mucha.
If there is a third time...
With a "creak", the long-decayed wooden pillars in the corridor were exploded by the huge impact nails, revealing the black wooden texture like rotten cotton inside, and fell to pieces.
Charlie's body trembled, and he didn't dare to look back.
If Xie Bingyan intended to kill someone just now, the knife could directly cut off his main artery, and now it is not the wooden pillar that fell but himself.
Charlie gritted his teeth, looked at Xie Bingyan, and wanted to leave alone, but found Ji Mucha standing on the other side.
"What the hell are you trying to do?" Charlie looked at the attitudes of the two, and knew that it was not that easy for him to run away.
Ji Mucha and Xie Bingyan looked at each other and smiled.
"Give you a chance to redeem yourself."
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