In the semi-enclosed shower room, which is only small enough for one person to turn around, the water mist is filled and the steam is steaming. A figure is looming in the thick white mist. The water column sprayed from the shower head fills this square inch like a waterfall, making Everything is covered in water and there is nothing to hide.
After Feitan grabbed a few handfuls of soap and applied it to his hair and body, he closed his eyes and allowed the pouring water from the faucet to wash away his entire body.
Although he still needs to be vigilant, it is undeniable that Feitan enjoys this moment of relaxation and tranquility as if he is alone in the world. This is a rare private time for him.
Under his feet, on the green mosaic ground, a large amount of white foam rushed towards the drainage ditch with the clear water flow, but gradually, a very light red color suddenly appeared or disappeared in the transparent water under the foam.
This light red is like a touch of red dye thrown into clear water. It slowly spreads in the water and becomes a uniform thin red. However, the red does not disappear, but subtly becomes more and more vivid. The thin red turns into bright red, and the bright red turns into bright red. It turned bright red, and the bright red turned into blood red, and finally there was black-red water flowing on the ground.
The water column falling on Feitan's body was also visible to the naked eye, gradually turning from colorless and transparent to light red, thin red, bright red, then bright red, blood red, and finally red and black water poured down. Let Feitan truly experience what a real bloodbath is.
But Feitan didn't seem to notice it, and his body even more relaxed after bathing in the warm water. The smell lingering around him was extremely familiar and familiar, with a hint of fishiness and a hint of sweetness with the smell of rust.
He was used to this smell, and he was used to it. This smell made him feel at ease, and it also symbolized his control over himself and the people and things around him. In fact, the smell not only stayed on foreign objects, but also on his own body. They are all infected with this smell.
However, the smell of blood on his body was so strong that it couldn't be removed even by taking a bath? Feitan smiled sarcastically inwardly, and then opened his eyes.
His eyes were filled with a dazzling red, as if he had mistakenly entered a murder scene. The water mist sprayed everywhere was as thick and bright as the blood in the human body. It splashed all over the floor and walls. He looked like a bloody man. Still standing in it.
Feitan's golden eyes narrowed momentarily, and without thinking, he burst out of the door. This scene did not frighten him, but this sudden and strange situation made him the highest vigilance. He didn't want to let it go. Expose yourself to danger.
Feitan's eyes wandered around the shower room in front of him, trying to find any potential danger or a ghost hiding in any corner, but to no avail. Even the moment he broke out of the door, the shower room inside It has returned to normal, and even the water on his body has returned to ordinary water.
"Feitan? What's wrong? There's such a big movement all of a sudden?" The knight in the next room stuck his head out from the door and looked at Feitan curiously.
Chrollo didn't come out to check, but asked in a calm tone. "What happened?"
The others were silent, but most of them were listening with their ears pricked up.
Feitan looked at the shower room that had been restored to its original state. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and with a touch of provocation that refused to admit defeat, he casually answered the knight,
"nothing."
Then he strolled back to his shower.
"It's nothing. Why are you making such a fuss?" The knight shrank his head and muttered something incomprehensible.
Feitan once again stood under the faucet, eyes open, letting the water wash over him. He wanted to see if the ghost who was playing tricks still dared to come out without knowing what he was doing.
Sure enough, after waiting for a while, the water began to change color again, and the fishy blood full of rust smell flowed on his body, but Feitan showed a disdainful expression.
"Is this the only thing? This is really not good enough. Are there any other new ideas?"
As if irritated by Feitan's careless and slightly contemptuous expression, the red water flow remained the same, but stream after stream of long black hair suddenly emerged from the faucet, and a large amount of long hair fell on Feitan's body and the ground. , with a stomach-churning greasiness and filthiness.
At this time, Feitan finally frowned, but he was disgusted with it, and he immediately withdrew from the faucet. He brushed off his hair and said sarcastically with a venomous tongue.
"It's really disgusting. Forget about the blood. Don't take out your dirty and greasy hair. How about paying attention to personal hygiene? Although you are already a ghost, you are still a female ghost after all. You don't need any image or face. ?"
The faucet seemed to suddenly get stuck or blocked by something, and suddenly not a drop of water could flow out.
But the next moment, the faucet suddenly burst like a pipe, and a large amount of turbulent bright red blood poured out. Large clumps of black hair also poured out crazily, seeming to be squirming in the entire shower room in an unusually uneasy manner.
Then, a deformed and shrunken face, white and swollen like a soft leech, was squeezed out of the faucet bit by bit like toothpaste, followed by the neck, and then the body, limbs and legs, like a leech. She slipped out of the faucet and fell to the ground, turning into a female ghost wearing a plain white shirt and black pants stained with blood, her hair disheveled, and her whole body looked like a giant.
In the small space, Feitan, who was close to the two of them, could clearly see her wrinkled and swollen white skin. Her bloodshot and red eyes were less than five centimeters away from his cheek, staring coldly and ferociously. Looking at him.
The pouring blood caused by the strange death was still flowing from the faucet, falling on Feitan's body and the female ghost. Feitan's golden eyes looked into those scarlet eyes, and he just felt that the world Suddenly turned into a bright red.
He seemed to see himself being stabbed more than a dozen times by a man with an obscure face, then being grabbed by the neck and thrown into a cold water tower. Blood flowed from his body seemingly endlessly. He floated in the cold water, slowly As he sank, all he could see except for the bright red patch was the long black hair that was dancing in the water like strands of seaweed.
Feitan was in a trance, feeling as if he was falling towards the endless hell, and the red around him slowly turned into an increasingly rich black. Finally, his world was frozen and he was wandering in this eternal black and red blood pool hell.
"...it's too cold in the water...die with me..."
The dark tone fell into the ears like a bewitchment, and also seemed to echo in the heart, making people shudder suddenly. Feitan suddenly came back to his senses, frowning slightly, was this female ghost's death memory just now?
The female ghost grinned happily, with infinite terror and gloominess, stretched out her hands and suddenly grabbed Feitan.
Before Feitan could get away, he felt as if he had suddenly turned into a slender stream of water that could change his body shape at will, and then he suddenly dived into the faucet, violating any common sense and laws of physics.
Like walking on a rugged path, or wandering in the body of a snake, Feitan felt that he had gone through a series of twists and turns, and with a thud, he suddenly fell into a cold deep pool.
The water pool was cold and dark, and the light source above his head was dim and vague. He kept sinking, and as far as he could see, the water was bright red.
Feitan held his breath and looked coldly at the female ghost who was still holding him. Her blood-red eyes were shining with a strange and ominous red light under the water pool, and her black messy hair was wrapped around his limbs like a snake, dragging him along. Going down, even without knowing when, a rusty fruit knife suddenly appeared in the female ghost's hand.
She laughed heartily in the water, and thrust towards him with full malice and excitement.
"...Come and stay with me..."
Feitan sneered in his heart. The moment the fruit knife was stabbed in front of him, he violently snatched the knife away. Then, he stabbed the female ghost more than a dozen times with his backhand without any politeness. The knife hit every part of the female ghost's body. A large black and red hole with bloody flesh.
He already knew how this female ghost died, and she still wanted to drag him to die in the same way? In this case, let her experience the taste of death again.
Release your obsession? No, he doesn't do such troublesome things. He prefers to magnify this obsession to the point that she can't bear it.
The female ghost was stunned for a moment, staring at the exact same wound, as if she suddenly remembered the pain and despair again. She suddenly screamed and cried, and the sound of the ghost's cry became more and more chilling and terrifying in the claustrophobic water.
Feitan, however, acted completely like he couldn't hear it, and stabbed him one after another without stopping. The position of each sword was tightly sealed with more than a dozen fatal wounds. He also relied on his good breath-holding skills to drag the female ghost with him. Continue descending toward the water tower.
The female ghost was frightened and wanted to struggle and escape. However, she seemed to have fallen back into her powerless self again, and returned to that tragic day. She could do nothing, neither to prevent her own death nor to prevent herself from killing. The hatred of his people, and the fear that penetrates deep into the bones and soul!
The female ghost burst into tears, trembled all over, screamed and struggled, she couldn't bear it anymore!
With a strong effort, the female ghost rushed up with Feitan, and it felt like it was turning into water. After a while, Feitan was thrown out of the faucet again.
Standing there, Feitan looked up at the faucet, only a head and countless strands of black hair were exposed from the female ghost. Her eyes were full of fear and resentment. Feitan sneered, and his low and clear voice was full of sarcasm. and careless laziness.
"What, you don't want to play anymore?"
The female ghost lowered her head and stared at the man in front of her. He had a gloomy but good-looking face. Blood fell on his pale cheeks and skin, adding a bit of evil and splendor. His slender golden eyes were cold and ruthless, as if The coldest ice is like a sharp blade, lacking in humanity.
The female ghost is full of resentment, who is the ghost? Compared to her, this man is probably a more evil ghost. No, it cannot be said to be a ghost. He is more like a demon standing in the hell of the cold blood pool.
The female ghost retracted her head. She couldn't chew this hard nut. He even aroused the deep psychological shadow of her original murder. So, if she couldn't afford to offend him, why not hide from him?
As the female ghost left, the water flow returned to its normal color, but at this moment, a knight's exclamation suddenly came from next door.
Feitan turned his head and thought, could it be that the female ghost didn't give up and picked someone else to attack? But then he knew why the knight screamed. The water sprinkled on his body seemed to freeze suddenly, with a chill that froze his heart and lungs. But within a second or two, the water suddenly seemed to turn into scalding boiling water. A burning, stinging sensation suddenly hit me, and the temperature was so high it could almost cook someone.
Feitan quickly left the range of the scalding water, and after the vigilante screamed, Zait and Hisoka also screamed.
"Ah! It's so hot! Why is the water so hot suddenly?"
"Hmm~ What are you doing? Has anyone turned off all the cold water outside?"
With a few bangs, all the doors opened, Feitan walked out, and others stood in the empty bathhouse.
Chrollo, Pariston, Illumi, and the knight all tied towels around their waists and wrapped their lower bodies. Hisoka, Zait, and Jin were all naked and didn't seem to care, but , everyone looked solemnly at the faucet that was still bubbling with boiling steam.
What's wrong? This is? Just as this thought crossed Feitan's mind, he saw Illumi looking around at everyone with a blank expression and speaking quietly.
"I can't turn off the faucet."
"You too? Me too." Jin looked serious. "The water valve was working normally before, but suddenly it couldn't be turned off. I felt a little strange."
Feitan said as he looked at the bathroom where visibility was getting lower and lower due to excessive steam.
"A female ghost appeared in my shower just now, and now this one appears again. It's obviously not peaceful here."
"I see, no wonder you had a strange reaction just now." Chrollo said suddenly. "I've barely taken a shower. It's better to leave early."
No one had any objections, so they turned around and planned to leave. But the next moment, pouring water jets suddenly appeared from all the faucets in the big bathhouse at the same time. The water jets interacted with each other, completely covering the way out under the sky full of boiling water.
The water vapor also spread rapidly, and the area in front of them suddenly turned into a vast expanse of white, and they couldn't even see the way forward.
"There's something weird here, hurry up!" Jin Yi saw that the situation was not right, shouted quickly, protected his whole body with his thoughts, and rushed out.
Everyone did not dare to fall down, and with their thoughts wrapped around them, they followed into the white mist.
The bathhouse was not big, and the terrain was completely in my mind. As long as I walked straight and then turned left, I could reach the locker room. However, Jin and the others walked almost a hundred steps and still couldn't find the place where they should turn.
"Are we being beaten up by ghosts?" Pariston said immediately as he already had experience with this.
"It seems so~" Hisoka replied.
The boiling water column continued to fall like a downpour, and the heat seemed to have abnormal penetrating power. Even if everyone used their thoughts to protect themselves, they could still feel a slight burning pain.
The air was extremely hot and stuffy, breathing was difficult, and even the chest gradually started to feel stuffy. This was due to lack of oxygen due to lack of air circulation.
The knight's heart felt as heavy as a stone. He stretched out his hand to support the wall, but suddenly he noticed that there seemed to be a row of dark shadows under the row of faucets on the wall.
what? The knight narrowed his eyes in confusion and took a step forward. The next moment, his pupils suddenly dilated, and then he couldn't help but swallow nervously in his throat, and spoke softly with a slight bitterness.
"Hey, let me tell you, do you want to come here and take a look?"
When everyone heard the knight's words, they immediately groped for the knight's side, and then, after following his line of sight, they couldn't help but breathe a little heavier.
Under the faucet on the wall, there stood a row of naked men taking a shower. They scrubbed themselves carefully, but it was different from the ordinary bath that only cleans the surface of the skin. Under the wash of boiling water, these people were as if they were scalding pigs and losing their hair. , the skin is brushed down layer by layer, and pieces peel off.
And the muscles of the body were like pieces of meat that had been cooked in broth for a long time. They were completely crispy and rotten. With just a few gentle rubs, the bones and flesh were easily separated, and strands of meat fell to the ground in large chunks.
There was even a weird smell of meat lingering in the air.
Zait felt something fragrant at first and took a deep breath subconsciously. But then he realized the source of the aroma, and his face turned pale and he retched several times.
The male ghosts were suddenly unaware, their pale faces full of dullness and numbness, and they were still scrubbing in silence and earnestly.
The knight had calmed down and asked with confusion on his face.
"What is going on? Were these men scalded to death? But this is too unbelievable. Are they stupid and don't know how to hide? Are they just standing under boiling water and being scalded to death?"
"It's indeed a bit strange, but I'm not interested in knowing the truth about the death of these men at all. I'm not an eye-catching beauty, so there's nothing to resolve this obsession."
Hisoka's lack of interest was different from that of Ghost Marriage and Hanging Ridge. The causes of death of these people seemed very clear and there was not much suspense. The obsession was therefore more straightforward and difficult to solve.
"Well, let's pass the level violently." Illumi nodded.
Everyone thought about it. Now that they saw the wall, they could walk along and defeat these ghosts along the way, and they should be able to get out.
Hisoka took the lead. He pushed aside a ghost taking a bath and walked out by feeling the wall. The farther he went, the denser the ghosts were. They no longer took a bath, but were all crowded at the exit, pushing each other and rushing out. Moving.
In the end, everyone had to pull the ghosts away one by one and throw them out. However, these ghosts were considered docile. Even if they were pulled away, they did not attack them. However, after being thrown behind, they started to attack again. They scrambled towards them with numb and dull expressions, trying to get closer to the exit.
Surrounded by a pile of cooked rotten flesh corpses, Pariston and Chrollo immediately felt that the taste was a bit too sour, especially when skin contact was unavoidable.
At this time, Pariston didn't even mind the scalding boiling water falling on his body. He just wished it could be washed away even more, so that all the pieces of meat and shreds of meat stuck to his body could be washed away together.
Chrollo frowned slightly and said.
"It seems that it's not that these people are stupid and don't know to stay away from the boiling water, but it seems that some accident happened outside. A large number of people blocked the exit and were unable to get out. As a result, the people behind had to be continuously exposed to the boiling water and were eventually killed. Burned to death."
After Chrollo speculated and felt that these ghosts should not be too dangerous, or that traps with unknown rules were waiting for him, he jumped up on the spot, stepped on the shoulders of these ghosts and flew out.
Pariston's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately jumped up and stepped on the heads of the ghosts. If he stayed for a few more seconds, he really couldn't stand it anymore.
When the others saw it, they secretly said that they really had no idea, and were really stupid and crowded around with a bunch of ghosts, and they quickly followed suit.
As for the group of ghosts, they seemed to have never thought that there was such a way to pass. The black crowd that had been pushing and moving for a while stopped moving, and they all looked up at Chrollo and the others in a daze.
Jin's big foot just happened to step on a male ghost with a dumbfounded face and his mouth wide open. He apologized secretly in his heart, kicked his foot, and landed on another ghost's face.
After opening up a new path, the ghosts disappeared instantly. Soon, everyone returned to the locker room. When they turned around and looked again, the group of ghosts just now had completely disappeared, and the continuous sound of rushing water also suddenly disappeared. Disappeared. In the big bathhouse, all the faucets showed no trace of water. Even the hot water in the shower room that could not be turned off was turned off.
"This place is really full of traps and ghosts. It's hard to even take a bath."
The knight complained, picked up his still wet clothes, and smiled bitterly.
"I originally wanted to use the radiator here to dry my clothes before leaving, but now I have to put them on as usual."
Who said it wasn't the case? Both Hisoka and Pariston showed a rather reluctant expression, and finally put on wet clothes.
After leaving the bathroom, everyone went back to their rooms. After this experience, there might be other surprises waiting for them in the evening.
Chrollo looked at the women's bathroom. It was quiet and there was no sound of water. It seemed that the woman pretending to be Celluloid had left.
He thought for a while and ordered Feitan.
"You stay here. If you see that woman coming out of the bathroom or coming downstairs, stop her and I'll go confirm something with the ghost at the front desk."
Upon hearing this, the knight quickly followed him.
At the front desk, a fat middle-aged woman was dozing with her arms folded. Chrollo came up and knocked on her desk, waking her up.
the fat woman asked, yawning. "What's the matter?"
Chrollo went straight in,
"I want to know, what is the name and previous name in the household registration book of the woman who is with us? What does she look like to you?"
The fat woman seemed surprised by Chrollo's question. However, after learning that he was a teacher, her attitude was not as bad and impatient as before. After being stunned for a moment, she answered readily.
"The girl's name is Elena, and her previous name was Yi Shaodi. As for what she looks like, it's a bit strange. When she first came in, she looked like a fashionable and beautiful girl with long purple hair and olive green cat-like eyes. , but when I was registering, I suddenly looked at her and thought she looked exactly like the girl you asked about, but then she changed back."
really! Chrollo had no expression on his face. After nodding his thanks, he left with the vigilante.
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Knowing that everyone hates Elena, they will let her get a lunch box before entering the school. That's all for these two chapters. Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution between 2020-07-12 17:58:32~2020-07-16 20:09:36~
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