I didn't see what the corpse witch was doing.
I didn't see what it fed the unconscious man on the ground.
Anyway, it wasn't something nourishing. otbnkotgt "Woo" Just after the unconscious man swallowed the food, all the white-faced monsters around him shouted in unison, howling like wild wolves.
These roars are chilling and frightening.
The cold wind blew through the secret room, and I shrank my neck, feeling like something big was about to happen.
"What are they yelling about?"
I secretly cursed in my heart.
But at this moment, the man lying on the ground after unconsciousness suddenly let out a low roar, and his entire upper body bounced up from the ground strangely, and then his whole body twitched.
"Uh, uh" Even from here I could hear his terrible scream, the sound stuck in his throat.
He kept shaking his body, desperately grabbing his hair with both hands, and tearing it down like crazy.
"Ahhh" Every howl is frightening.
How fucking painful is this?
My heart is numb.
The secret room is now filled with a weird and strange atmosphere.
The man's howl was hysterical and crazy.
The white-faced monsters around me roared like wild wolves, and the sounds were intertwined, making my ears numb.
"Damn" I couldn't help but plug my ears.
The whole scream lasted for about ten minutes.
I watched helplessly as the man who had swallowed the strange thing pulled out his hair one by one, and blood was flowing.
Like a head full of sores.
The corpse witch continued to recite strange spells.
The man stood up and slapped the ground continuously.
His skin began to turn white obviously.
He lowered his head as if to resist the changes in his body, but this resistance seemed very weak.
When this guy tore off all the clothes on his upper body, I was surprised to find that every inch of his skin had turned white.
The whiteness was like the ceiling in a hospital, or to put it more appropriately, it was like this All the white-faced weirdos here and now.
No matter how stupid I am, I can understand that the corpse witch turned the unconscious man into the new white-faced monster.
As for how I did it, I can’t explain it now.
I’m just scared.
The blood, the howling, and the man turning into a monster.
All these things scare me.
I tried to retreat.
It was not a good place to stay for a long time.
If I was discovered, I would face a situation more terrifying than a school of mud fish.
He turned back and looked around.
Although the secret room was illuminated by fire, the scope of the flames was not the entire secret room, but mainly the middle part of the secret room.
Behind me, a large area was still in darkness.
If I could retreat into that dark corner and hide, it might be more suitable than where I am now.
It was not a good place to stay for a long time, so I tiptoed back, slowly moving closer to the darkness.
At this time, all the corpse witch's attention was focused on the man who was turning into a monster.
The other white-faced monsters raised their heads and howled non-stop, not paying attention to me at all.
This was my perfect opportunity but I couldn't move too much.
I tried to slow down and slowly walked into the darkness.
When the shadow began to cast over me, I felt somewhat at peace.
He continued to retreat, and at the same time, the man in front had changed very far.
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At this moment, he basically no longer looked like a normal person.
Skin as pale as snow, a hairless zombie-like body, and of course those dark eyes.
It growled vaguely, its humanity was losing bit by bit, and it could only make a final futile struggle.
The moment I backed into the corner and walked completely into darkness was also the moment when this new white-faced monster completed its transformation.
It gradually settled down and prostrated in front of the Corpse Witch, like a devout believer.
The Corpse Witch placed its bone-like hand on the white-faced monster's head.
Whispering something, the white-faced weirdo clenched his paws and bowed to the corpse witch again and again.
The howls of the white-faced monsters also stopped at this time.
The Corpse Witch raised the wooden staff in his hand and waved it forward.
At this time, the most burly white-faced monster roared outside.
Two white-faced weirdos came in dragging a sack.
The sack left a series of blood stains on the ground, and it was clear that it contained nothing serious.
The white-faced weirdos around looked at the sack with eager eyes.
I had seen this expression on a very hungry dog.
The sack was dragged to the middle of the secret room.
The corpse witch walked slowly to the sack and used a wooden stick to open the seal of the sack.
What was inside was half a dead cow.
The head was still there, but the entire lower body was missing.
The broken bones and internal organs flowed out.
There was already some dirty blood.
This is the carcass of a cow that has been dead for a while.
However, what seems disgusting to me seems to be amazingly delicious in the eyes of these white-faced monsters.
The corpse witch raised his wooden staff and tapped the corpse lightly.
All the white-faced monsters around him swarmed up and began to tear and swallow the corpse of the dead cow.
This scene is still unforgettable to me.
I was so sick that I almost threw up.
The shattered entrails and churned intestines looked like a disgusting mess.
"Ouch"
After the Corpse Witch walked away, the burliest white-faced weirdo suddenly roared angrily.
All the other white-faced monsters who were eating stopped.
The burliest guy walked over, grabbed the head of the dead cow, and kept growling at the white-faced monsters around him.
It's like declaring one's dominance, which is the same as when a pack of wolves eats.
If the alpha wolf doesn't eat first, the other wolves are not allowed to eat.
The burliest white-faced monster tore off the entire bull's head and one front leg, and walked aside to enjoy it alone.
It swallowed the rotting meat, while the white-faced monsters around it squatted half-crouched and could only watch but could not move.
It wasn't until the burliest guy swallowed the last piece of meat from the cow's head and dug out the eyes of the cow to eat that the remaining white-faced monsters were allowed to continue eating.
My whole stomach was cramping, and I felt like vomiting.
I closed my eyes and didn't look, but there was already a rancid smell in the air.
The remaining corpses were eliminated within a few minutes, and the white-faced monster was still licking the blood on the ground.
These guys look a bit like humans, but they are more terrifying than beasts in their bones.
The Corpse Witch stood on top, slowly turned around, and put his hand on the top of the stone table, as if a mechanism had been touched.
The center of the entire stone table was slightly sunken at first, and then the center piece slowly rose up.
I squinted my eyes and looked over.
What seemed to be rising up was a square object, but I couldn't see what it was exactly.
It looked a bit like a box.
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The Corpse Witch grabbed the box-like object in his hand and fiddled with it a few times.
The box seemed to be able to rotate like a Rubik's Cube, but unlike the Rubik's Cube, it was not colorful.
The corpse witch seemed to want to open the stone box, but failed to do so after trying for more than ten minutes.
I sat on the ground, looking a little bored, thinking about how to escape.
The group of monsters in front of me are well fed, but I’m so damn tired and annoyed.
The several thrilling escapes in the past have made me feel exhausted now.
I was a little hungry, so I let out a slight cry, and then I couldn't hold myself back, and I actually farted.
Fortunately, the fart wasn't particularly loud, but it was quite smelly.
I didn't expect this to happen.
Unexpectedly, I reached out and waved my hand, and the smell spread around.
However, this unexpected situation once again led me to a life and death crisis.
After the stink dissipated, the burliest white-faced weirdo seemed to smell something and stood up warily, sniffing his nose.
Logically speaking, the white-faced monster is a transformation of human beings, and his sense of smell should be similar to that of humans.
But there is no guarantee that they have not mutated in this regard.
As if he smelled the smell, the burly guy crawled towards me little by little.
But at that time, I continued to stare at the corpse witch without paying attention, and I didn't even notice that the white-faced monster was approaching.
The danger had come and I didn't even know it.
It is getting closer and closer to me, and it has reached the edge of darkness.
It is obvious that my eyesight is not very good.
At this time, I also noticed it.
When I looked back, my dear, this monster was already approaching and was searching for me.
I was so shocked that I almost didn't scream, but luckily I covered my mouth.
It lingered before my eyes, seeming to determine the ultimate source of the stink
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