Gamers Are Fierce

The cargo well built of flesh and blood is shaking slightly with a subtle frequency, and the surface of the wall is constantly oozing dark red blood, and the extremely stinking yellow-brown thick juice.

Even if you hold your breath, the desperate smell of rotting still fills the nasal cavity with evil intentions and flows into the lungs.

I can't die here!

Yin Wunian's eyes widened, and his physique far beyond that of ordinary people made him like an ape, climbing quickly along the twine to the wooden door at the top of the cargo well.

However, the wooden door is always within sight and out of reach. No matter how hard you work, you can't shorten the distance between the two.

The cargo well was shrinking little by little, and those squirming and trembling pieces of meat continued to engulf the space, and it was about to completely engulf the evil.

"Ah!"

Evil Wunian's back was cold, and a cold current flooded all over his body. Driven by fear, his feet were wrapped around hemp rope, his arms were straight together, his thumbs interlocked and turned into hand knives, and he slashed towards the oppressive wall. .

[Skill name: flash storage of hot plow]

【Type: Fighting】

[Special effect: Use the hand to turn the knife, and after a short time accumulate the force, release two crossed sword airs forward]

[Consumption: 50 points of stamina]

【Cooling time: 15 minutes】

[Remarks: In the second year of Ming Hongwu, the original Kongtong school, now Pingliang Kongtongshan Iron and Steel Plant No. 1, the assembly line worker Nie Yuanqing Nie Shaoxia created exercises]

"Break it for me!"

Evil Wulian roared, and the palms of both hands burst into red light. The unbearable sword energy, like two crisscrossing crescent moons, fell to the wall with unmatched instructions.

boom--

With the scarlet sword air tearing through the layers of flesh and blood, and the scarlet blood splashing freely, in the huge gap of that person, Evil Wunian clearly saw the stone wall buried under the flesh, which was eroded into a deep sore scar.

However, before he was happy, the cargo well began to shake violently, and the flesh and blood around the huge gap in the wall rushed like a wave, quickly covering the cross-shaped gap, and healed as before.

"..."

Evil Wunian's mind has been occupied by despair, as if angered by his attacking behavior, the entire deep well shrank violently, burying him alive in flesh and blood.

"Want me to die? Then don't be better!"

Evil Wulian showed a hideous face, took out a large amount of chewing gum from the backpack, threw it to the meat block wall of the cargo well, and trembling fingers touched the button of the remote control device.

"Recycling, old refrigerators, old color TVs, old fans, washing machines"

Quite a brainwashing audio sounded in the distance insignificantly, and a spark of hope suddenly rose in the heart of evil.

In the narrow space, he raised his head and shouted hoarsely: "I am here! Can you hear me?!"

"Why roar so loud."

A low voice sounded at the wooden door directly above. Li Ang lay on the ground, opened the wooden door, glanced at the cargo well, and said indifferently: "These are hallucinations, cut the rope, and hold the rope. Jump down."

"what?"

Evil Wunian roared: "Hurry up and pull me up. I tried it before. The cargo well below is getting narrower and narrower. It's a dead end!"

"Listen to me, cut the rope and jump down holding the rope."

Li Ang repeated it, and the head of the forest cat appeared beside him, "Trust him, cut the rope and jump down."

"..."

Yin Wunian glanced down. The cargo well below was narrower and congested than above, and there was no trace of light.

Around him, the walls of fleshy pieces were squirming, and the holes under the white fascia sputtered a little bit of pus, dripping on the evil red suit, eroding holes one by one.

There is no way.

Evil Wunian gritted his teeth, raised his head and stared at both Li Ang, tearing the hemp rope with both hands, pulling the rope, and falling under gravity.

Bang--

A few seconds later, Evil Wuyan fell heavily to the hard ground, his legs and ankles were firmly gripped by something, and the whole person was separated from the cargo well.

Although his back was injured by a fall, Ewu Nian suddenly stood up from the ground and looked around vigilantly.

This is probably a utility room, used to pile up all kinds of miscellaneous things in the mansion.

In front of him stood three teammates, Mason, Forest Cat, and Li Risheng, all of whom were at a distance from him, and seemed to be examining his mental state.

"Everything you saw in the cargo well just now was an illusion." The mason asked, "Are you okay?"

"..." Yin Wunian glanced down his head and found that there was no pus on his red suit, only a lot of wall dust.

And the hemp rope in his hand, I don’t know when it turned into a half intestine more than six or seven meters long.

Both ends of the intestines are withered and shriveled, gray-brown, and there is a rough and uneven fracture surface at the upper end.

And the part in contact with his palm is full of rosy and full of vitality.

"this is..."

Yin Wunian tried to loosen the large intestine, but found that a round mouthpart full of fangs grew out of the middle of the intestine, which was firmly attached to his palm like a leech, which was difficult to pull or pull off.

Under the illumination of the flashlight beam, Evil Wunian could clearly see that bloodshot was surging in the intestines-it had been sucking the blood from its palm just now.

"Let me do it."

The mason stepped forward and observed it. He gently pressed his hands on the ends of the mouthparts of the intestines, and gently broke the intestines that had lost their vitality to both sides, and gently removed the round mouthparts.

At this time, Yin Wunian also felt dizzy, not only because of blood loss, but also because of the electric shock-like tingling sensation from the palm of his hand.

He shook his head and raised his head, "I just saw hallucinations?"

"Yeah." Li Ang nodded, making E Wunian bow a little, and went into the elevator shaft to take a look.

Everything in the well is normal, there is nothing like spitting thick meat,

There is indeed a pulley block at the top of the mansion’s cargo well, and a hemp rope is also hung under the pulley block—but in addition to the hemp rope, there is also a small intestine hanging under the pulley block.

Looking at the shape, it is the same root as the one on Ewunian's hand.

I want to come to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ after being sent to the Tianti Well, Evil Wunian has been hanging on my intestines.

The mouthparts of the large intestine bit his palm and sucked blood at the same time, creating all kinds of realistic illusions in front of his eyes, the purpose is to make him trapped in the elevator shaft alive.

Even the teammate he thought was at the highest point was actually in the utility room at the bottom of the elevator shaft—if he climbed up, he would only touch the stone wall at the top of the mansion, and only if he jumped down would there be a line vitality.

Evil Wunian's heart surged in fear. If his teammates didn't arrive in time, I'm afraid he has turned into a mummy now, hanging alone in the cargo well.

"Come on, give me the bowels."

Of course, Li Ang took the intestines that had lost his vitality from Evil Wunian's hands and wrapped them around his waist.

And with the accompaniment of the system prompt, climb quickly along the wall of the cargo well like a spider,

To the highest point, he pulled the remaining small intestines down.