Salted Fish Zombie [Unlimited]

"The world's first Gumantong was made by a general with his own son. With him, he is invincible."

"My daughter will definitely help me to be invincible."

"She will definitely become the most powerful Gumanthong."

Crazy words were written on that yellowed paper, showing a person's madness vividly.

Those ridiculous words, in the darkest place, the handwriting will have twists and turns due to excitement.

For those brutal paintings, the most bloody places will be heavily circled.

He has a gentle and elegant temperament, an extraordinary family background and status, and also has a crazy heart.

"Fairy tales, do other children know fairy tales?" the little girl continued to ask.

Ning Su doesn't know how to explain to Manman what a fairy tale is.

In fairy tales, there are little fairies and elves, and she has only little skulls.

"Ah." Ning Su said, "Then let me tell you a fairy tale tonight."

Manman pursed her lips and walked into the door in silence.

"Ok?"

Sitting on the steps of the door on the first floor, waiting for their ghosts to be born, when they saw them, they trotted all the way over.

When he is excited or happy, he will still run diagonally.

Manman corrected him: "You have to run head-on, run sideways and hit your feet, and run crookedly."

Guisheng: "Yeah!"

He hugged Ning Su's arm and looked up at him.

Ning Su looked at him, then at Manman, and said, "Since you don't want to sleep, let me tell you a fairy tale."

They were sitting on the grass where the Little Skull band held a concert, each holding a cup of coffee in their hands, looking decent.

Ning Su first told the story of the famous mermaid.

Manman: "She is so stupid, hurting herself for a man."

Guisheng: "Well! Don't fall in love with the prince."

Ning Su: "."

Ning Su told the story of Cinderella again.

Manman: "Why didn't she kill the two bad sisters?"

Guisheng: "You can't kill my good sister."

Ning Su: "."

He pressed his forehead wearily, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

The three children walked upstairs in silence.

When they wanted to go back to their rooms, Ning Su said, "Anyway, we are all like this now, and the bed is so big, why don't we live in the same room as in the castle?"

A two-meter-wide bed is indeed very large for three children aged three, four, and five.

They are like a three-petal flower, with their heads close together, sleeping in three directions.

I don't know when they all fell asleep.

When Manman opened her eyes, the other two boys on the bed had already gotten up.

She finds them in the backyard.

Ning Su was picking tomatoes from a basket, and it could be seen from his expression that he really liked these vegetables and flowers.

The woman likes it too.

Two people who both like flowers and plants are completely different.

A world addicted to flowers and plants, weakly escaping from reality, planting flowers and vegetables, it seems that reality will be beautiful and bright, and she will be a good wife and mother.

One loves flowers and vegetables and the food and bright colors they provide in a dark world.

One is so weak that he turns a blind eye to the imminent death of his own daughter, and the one dares to block thousands of monster children when he has no strength.

Guisheng squatted in front of the experimental field and looked at it for a while, "Ya Ya?"

Ning Su responded loudly in front, "It will definitely sprout!"

Guisheng: "Yeah!"

He picked up the small sprinkler and watered the strange seeds she brought in the experimental field.

It has been planted for many days, and there is no movement at all.

When Ning Su turned his head, he saw the little girl standing at the door of the backyard, quietly staring at the experimental field.

Breakfast was very quiet.

After eating, Ning Su put down his chopsticks and said, "I have to go out today."

Guisheng raised his head for a moment: "Huh?"

Manman drank the last sip of soup slowly, "You know everything, don't you?"

Ning Su said: "It doesn't count that I know everything, it would be better if Manman is willing to tell me."

He just knows that these ghost friends are indeed Gumantongs. Back then, they were all Gumantongs of one person, and most of them are evil Gumantongs in the eyes of the world, or imps.

They have deep resentment and hostility, so they should be very difficult to deal with.

So he wanted to go out and take a look at Zhu Shuangshuang and Ji Mingrui. He was not at ease with Silly Baitian and Money Bag.

As for the others, he was not very clear and still had a lot of doubts.

For example, is Manman really the ghost master?

If the ghost friend likes the player very much, besides shredding the player and being with the player when he first entered this street, what else would he do?

Manman said: "You can't enter their house, that's their domain, just like other players can't enter our home."

Ning Su: "Didn't we go into that little girl's house last night?"

Manman said: "That's because she is about to disappear, and her mana is too low to support the house domain."

Ning Su remembered that when the two players were torn apart by five ghost friends when they first entered this street, Manman also said the same thing.

She asked him if he thought they were cruel, and she said that their five ghost friends would die too.

Ning Su understood what Companion meant.

If the ghost friend is destroyed, the player will die, and vice versa, if the player dies, the ghost friend will slowly disappear in this world.

This is the second dungeon that Ning Su has entered. He doesn't understand. He heard that the same dungeon can be opened unlimited times at the base. If the player dies, the ghost friend will also die. What about the next opening?

The ghost friends are resurrected again, erase the part of their group of players in the memory, and start again?

Or, will there be new, countless ghost friends of this kind created and coming to Fairy Tale Town in an endless stream?

If this dungeon has a ghost master, and Manman is the ghost master, Ning Su thinks it should be the former possibility, a dungeon will not change the ghost master.

Then, for the first time, Ning Su felt that in this infinite repetition, it wasn't just the players who were suffering in this game.

This group of children who have never been treated kindly and turned into ghosts, feel loved or deceived again and again, and then lose or disappear continuously, falling into an infinite loop.

Ning Su: "I'm going to try."

Those five ghost friends would rather disappear, but also take a part of the player home, and let the player stay with them.

What about other ghost friends?

Ning Su didn't know what they would do.

He wants to take a look.

Manman sat there quietly, and said after a while: "You go, just remember to go home."

Ning Su was slightly taken aback.

After eating, Ning Su went out.

Sure enough, as Manman said, he couldn't get in.

Obviously the gate is in front, he can see the house and even hear the voices inside, but after stepping through the gate, he just can't see the door to enter the room.

The houses with different styles and from different regions seem to exist in different spaces.

Houses can blur spatial distances, as do fetal statues atop castles, and monster children.

When the ghost friends in the room do not want to be disturbed by outsiders, outsiders cannot enter.

Ning Su stood on the deserted dark street, thought for a while, and then went back after he figured it out.

This is each player's own game.

From entering the castle, each choice of the player leads to a different ending, just like life, and no one else can interfere.

When he went back, Guisheng and Manman were sitting side by side on the steps waiting for him.

Only six days left in 30 days.

Ning Su asked Manman: "Aren't you going to do something to me?"

Is he going to let him live to 30 days so easily, complete the task and leave the game?

Then he didn't know whether he was a success or a failure.

They didn't even keep him.

Manman said: "I may turn you into the same kind. This is the only way we can keep you and achieve the same life."

The little girl turned her face away, "After all, you are not bad, and Brother Guisheng is also very good."

"Ah" Ning Su thought for a while, "Do you have to chop me up? You may not be able to chop me up."

He is a stiff old zombie who has practiced for many years.

"..."

Manman: "It's okay to burn your jaw with fire to burn out the corpse oil."

Ning Su: "It's a bit embarrassing, but I'm not afraid of fire."

"..."

Manman: "I still have many bloody and terrifying methods that you can't think of, and they will definitely turn you into the same kind."

Ning Su was silent.

He didn't know whether he should hit a little girl's young heart.

The little girl had a different understanding of his silence.

The quiet little girl had a big emotional ups and downs, "Do you think I'm vicious and terrifying, not as good as a painted puppet? Yes, I'm an evil ghost."

"Because no one ever expected me to be one!"

She was born to become a ghost.

She was still in the mother's womb, and that man gave her the name Manman.

All parents in the world, before having a child, or when the child is in the womb, will look forward to what kind of person the child will become in the future, excellent, healthy, or simply happy.

And she, no one even expected her to be one.

The man who gave birth to her was to kill her and turn her into a Gumanthong.

He is a perverted, crazy, and inferior person who is completely blinded by power and wealth.

He is unwilling to be mediocre, and his desire for power grows wildly.

Ever since he got his first Gumanthong by a coincidence and happened to be promoted again, he began to want to have one after another like an addict.

At first, he hired Gumantong from formal channels, and then he was not satisfied with this. He began to buy more evil and darker Gumantong from foreign black-clothed Azan.

It was like he was addicted. With the accumulation of power and wealth, his ambition and desire continued to evaporate, and the darkness and sickness in his heart gradually got out of control.

He is not even satisfied with buying from various places, but wants to use his own blood to make a Gumanthong.

Because he knew that the first Gumanthong in the world was made by a father with his son, and it was the strongest Gumanthong.

He thought that the blood-related biological children were the best luck.

So, he had such a morbid and crazy idea.

So, this is the meaning of her birth.

The meaning of her birth was to be killed by her biological father, to become a vicious ghost who could be controlled, and to help him gain power and status.

Since she was born, what she drank was not milk but human blood and corpse oil, and what she ate was not baby food but corpses and fresh internal organs.

From the inside out, she is evil, poisonous, and evil.

She doesn't know fairy tales, she doesn't know good and evil.

She is a born evil spirit.

Even the flesh of his own father can be eaten.

Because she didn't know that her father was not allowed to eat, her father killed her and "ate" her.

She is an evil ghost, a fact that can never be changed.

The little girl ran away, and the two boys stood there blankly.

She stayed alone in the room, neither talking nor coming out to eat, no matter how much the two boys knocked on the door.

Only five days left in 30 days.

On this day, Ning Su was knocked down by a boulder falling from the sky as soon as he went out.

The boulder was a hundred times as big as him, and it could completely smash him into a pulp.

Ning Su lay down under the boulder for half an hour, and then dug a hole from the other side.

Today, in the Daping layer.

Zhu Shuangshuang was sitting side by side with Zhizhi at the window, watching the busy traffic outside.

Zhi Zhi leaned his head on her shoulder, looking at her shiny hair in the small colored circles of light haloed by the sun.

"Sister." He called.

"Yes." She answered him while knitting a scarf.

"Does sister want to play chess?"

In the thatched cottage.

Ji Mingrui is teaching Suisui to recognize numbers and count, "You don't even know these things, and you won't even know how to spend Ming coins in the future. This is the most basic thing, you must learn it."

"By the way, do you have foreign friends? Do you want to learn a foreign language?"

"Young people don't work hard and the boss is sad. When I was your age, I could already speak the dialect of the Three Kingdoms."

Sui Sui was lying on the desk in pain, not wanting to talk nonsense.

In the bungalow.

Meng Jiang was lying on the bed, covered with a tight white bandage.

He asked, "Ayi, was that how you were killed? Did it hurt?"

Ayi said: "It hurts, they keep tightening, it feels like the bones are wrapped in pieces, and they are stuffy and can't breathe."

In sea view room.

The wax figurine ran to Shi Tianshu who was reading a book, and asked, "Are we still leaving?"

Shi Tianshu said: "Don't worry, I will be able to take you to another world soon, you will see a wider world, and the past will be squeezed into a small sesame seed, which is insignificant."

In a dark building.

Gu Po is raising worms on a monster child.

The birthmark boy half-hid behind the bedroom door in fear. After a long time, he walked over tremblingly, holding a candle in his hand.

A small cluster of weak and trembling candlelight illuminates a small world that is not too glaring but just right for Gu Po.

Gu Po turned to him.

The boy had a black birthmark on his face, covering one of the right eye sockets, but this did not affect the beauty of his eyes.

Just like that boy's.

It was strange that at first he felt like him, and now he felt like him.

Maybe it's because the boy who held the candle for him changed from dirty to good in his heart.

Only four days left in 30 days.

That day Ning Su was swimming in the swimming pool wearing short-sleeved shorts, when suddenly chunks of ice flew in from the door, smashing into the swimming pool with a "bang bang bang".

The clear water overflowed, and the [-]-square-meter swimming pool was filled with huge ice cubes, forming a huge iceberg.

The lingering icy air is transpiring.

Four hours had passed by the time Ghost Life and Ice Shifting ended.

He poked the boy's arm that had floated out of the icy water, then poked his own arm, opened his eyes wide, and said crisply: "It's just as cold!"

That night Ning Su smelled blood and fresh dead air again.

In a room decorated in a local tyrant style, many bottles, jars and distillation vessels are arranged discordantly, like a chemical laboratory.

The last part of a female player's body was spread by fire.

A girl wearing glasses is holding a bottle with one arm, and the other arm is raised in front of the jar, and an unknown liquid is dripping into it with her fingers.

"Soon we'll be holding hands and playing together forever," she murmured.

Only three days left in the 30 days.

When Ning Su was taking a nap, countless poisonous snakes appeared all over the room.

They fell from roofs, climbed in through windows, and crawled around corners.

All climbed into bed slowly.

The venomous snakes of various colors painted snake letters and approached Ning Su, and they only need one bite to poison people to death.

That night, Guisheng knocked on Manman's door, "Friend, little skull, come and play."

That night, the Little Skull Band came again, still having a party on the grass.

BBQ party.

The poisonous snakes were roasted on the fire, and served with the secret roasting ingredients that Ning Su had researched for 18 years, the meat was full of fragrance.

The topic of this day's chat is when is the best time to eat human flesh.

On this day, a new member was added to Fairy Tale Town, while one player was missing.

In the rich man's room, a normal girl wearing glasses held the hand of another girl with a doll.

They have finally achieved permanent companionship, and they can hold hands and play forever.

Only two days left in 30 days.

Just after midnight that day, Guisheng was still asleep, and Ning Su was carried out of the room by four skeletons.

In the large courtyard of the villa, countless skeletons were standing there.

The densely packed skeletons were holding torches, surrounding a fire frame, and beside the fire frame stood a little girl in a white skirt quietly.

Ning Su was tied upside down by the skeletons on the fire frame. His head was facing a pile of fire, and beside the fire was a porcelain jar.

Ning Su knew that this was how the little girl died.

Zombies are not afraid of fire, but a four-year-old immature child is afraid.

After the fire burned for a long time, Ning Su, who was still intact, saw that the little girl's eyes were moist again.

Not bloody blood, but clear tears, falling drop by drop.

The picture in sight is distorted and dense in the flames.

If she even used the way she died, she would never think of a more terrifying and powerful way.

"You don't need to make money, you don't need to work hard, you can sleep as long as you want, I will find you whatever you want to eat, and I can find a lot of seeds, some seeds will definitely germinate..."

Ning Su blinked.

When the skeleton army dispersed and the little girl disappeared, Ning Su turned over and jumped off the fire, and walked to the backyard of the villa.

There is a small oven lamp on the test field, which provides light and warmth for the seeds even in the cold night.

Ning Su's fingers lightly covered the place 5cm above the experimental field, and a steady stream of black energy was sent into the ground.

"Sprout quickly, or she will be sad."

In the dense darkness, in the light circle covered by the small baking lamp, the boy whispered to the seeds in the ground.

This morning, Guisheng excitedly knocked on Manman's door.

Manman finally opened the door during the day amidst his persistent and noisy knocking on the door.

The ghost child squinted his eyes and waved his two little arms excitedly, "Ya Ya, Ya Ya!"

The small experimental field developed by Ning Su was next to the backyard corridor, and was surrounded by a small brown fence to form a square.

The small fence was assembled by Ning Su and Guisheng with small wooden planks cross nailed together.

A nondescript experimental field was surrounded by small wooden "Xs".

From the short brown fence, tender green or dark red buds popped out.

Young and small, under the dark sky, the precious and exuberant vitality is gushing out.

Manman stared blankly at those buds, and bit her lip hard.

When she was alive, she was rarely able to go outside because she couldn't bask in the sun.

On one rare occasion, she sneaked out, picked up a few seeds on the side of the road, secretly put them in her pocket, and gave them to the woman who loves to grow flowers and vegetables when she came back.

The elegant lady, who never met her eyes, just packed the seeds into a lace bag.

The round lace bag is very delicate and beautiful, with a long silk tie as thin as a cicada's wing.

She said coldly: "These strange, unknown seeds will not germinate, so don't try to conceive them."

On the night of her fourth birthday, under the watchful eyes of a circle of weird Gumantongs, while a wrinkled old Taoist priest was chanting an offering with a smile on his face, she was excitedly set on fire by that man.

She wailed in pain and screamed in the raging fire, her head always facing the door on the first floor.

Finally, at the last glance of her life, she saw the woman rush out from the door on the first floor.

The little girl's eyes were brighter than the flames, on her scorched face.

However, the weeping woman in silk pajamas struggled repeatedly, turned around and walked into the backyard.

She was holding the lace cloth bag in her hand, the ribbon on it was as thin as a cicada's wing, and the hazy and bright moonlight was shining through it, dreamy and beautiful.

She cried and planted those strange, unknown seeds in the backyard as fireworks went up in the front yard.

She pretends she's busy, she's planting the seeds her daughter gave her, in the back yard, so she doesn't know what's going on in the front yard.

Tears fell drop by drop on the ground and on the seeds, but the seeds still didn't germinate.

Day after day, Blood Doll stood there watching.

Year after year, the dark-haired teen would occasionally walk by to have a look.

But now they sprouted.

Obviously the same seed.

Ning Su scratched his slightly itchy arm, looked at the girl who was about to cry again, and said, "You ran away without letting me finish talking that day. In fact, there is another way to accompany you for a long time and live together."

The boy bowed his head and said something in the girl's ear, and the girl suddenly looked up at him.

At this moment, there was a loud noise in Fairy Tale Town.

The three children looked up and saw the tallest castle in Fairy Tale Town collapsed.

Even if the children were born smoothly, the mother's body could not hold on.

The fetal statue pierced by the spire at the highest part of the castle was suddenly far away and near, suddenly close enough to see its painful expression, and suddenly far away so that it was hard to tell whether it was struggling or not.

Ning Su looked at the fetus and thought, he really doesn't like this world.

If only I could close the world forever and never restart it.

The boy jumped forward and disappeared in front of his eyes, only his fast figure could be seen, heading in the direction of the castle.

On this day, Zhu Shuangshuang was once again hung upside down in the storage room.

Zhizhi stood in front of her and said in a hoarse voice: "If there is a way for both of us to continue to exist in this world, why does my sister want me to die? Aren't we companionship?"

Zhu Shuangshuang said wearily: "Companionship is, if I leave or disappear, you can't continue to exist, will you disappear from the world? Like rag dolls and scarecrows."

Zhizhi nodded.

Zhu Shuangshuang closed her eyes wearily in the light of the lotus lantern on her chin.

It turns out that the dungeon world is not necessarily scary, but also disgusting.

This disgusting setting, disgusting experiment, and disgusting system.

She gritted her teeth hard and opened her eyes again in dizziness.

"Zhizhi, my sister doesn't like this lotus lamp, can we change it?"

For some reason, the boy had an extremely dry and hoarse voice, and made a small voice with difficulty, "This is the least painful way. The lotus lantern will suck in my sister's soul little by little, and keep it well."

Zhu Shuangshuang had a splitting headache, "My sister drowned when she was a child, there was a lot of dirty soil in that pond, my sister..."

She shook her head, dizzy, and said intermittently: "My sister is in the dirty mud, look up, look up... above, above, it's all covering the sky, big lotus leaves, you can't see the sun..."

"The only... light that can shine through the gap is the lotus flower, lotus flower powder, it's so annoying."

"It's so annoying, lotus leaves and lotus flowers..."

Zhu Shuangshuang became more and more dizzy under the heat of the lotus lantern, and the pain became more and more painful. She twitched from the pain, as if something was pulling away from her body.

The color of the light turns pink, and it looks like green, which is the color of lotus and lotus leaves.

She seemed to have returned to the muddy bottom of that bottomless pond.

The despair at that time also strangled her again, spreading into her body little by little, eroding her body and spirit.

She seemed to hear something vaguely.

Is it her brother calling her?

No, it was a childish and cool voice.

"Mom's belly is so warm, I want to be accompanied by hell."

"When I died, it was trembling, but the attachment to me?"