Soon, the translucent curtain had wrapped most of the fat woman's body blocking the door, and tightened crazily. The fat woman's huge and fat head gradually began to deform.
Her whole body emitted a large amount of sewage resistance, which was very corrosive. When the translucent curtain touched the sewage, white gas immediately rose up and made a hissing sound.
However, there are so many curtains that even if they are corroded and melted by sewage, they will be replaced immediately.
The fat woman's body was quickly entangled and wrapped together, making a gurgling sound as the rope was tightened to the extreme.
The fat man who originally weighed four to five hundred pounds seemed to weigh less than two hundred pounds under the entanglement, gathering, and wrapping of this curtain.
At this moment, the fat woman let out a whimpering scream, while more black sewage seeped out of her body again. The smell was extremely stinky, and it filled the air of the entire bathroom.
The corrosive power of this black sewage was obviously much more powerful than before. The curtain that was close to the fat woman's body was quickly corroded and melted, but the second layer of curtain immediately replaced the first layer, then the third layer, and the fourth layer. Covered in layers...
The fat woman's body is getting smaller and smaller, and she can no longer completely cover the bathroom door.
Seeing that she could no longer hold on, Shen Xing immediately stopped the semi-finished wood carving he was carving, threw the wood carving and carving knife into the black field, and his whole body stood still for a moment, without even blinking his eyelids.
There were more and more layers of black curtains, wrapping her body into a pupa-like object and dragging her out from the door.
The figure of Mr. Tear appeared, walked sideways to the door, and turned to look in.
His body was still very clean, and the clothes with a strange texture were not stained with any black sewage from the mother-in-law.
In fact, at this moment, the sewage water can no longer penetrate the layers of fear curtains wrapped around it.
Shen Xing sat where he was, not looking at Mr. Tear, because he couldn't guarantee whether the invisible gaze would arouse the other party's suspicion.
Mr. Rihan took a step forward and came to the door of the bathroom. His eyes quickly scanned most of the bathroom area. He didn't stop at all when passing over Shen Xing's body, as if all he saw was the white bathtub behind him.
Some black sewage remained on the floor of the bathroom, but it did not spread inside. It seemed that the mother-in-law had deliberately controlled it, and it all poured into the corridor outside the house.
Of course, there is not much sewage left outside the aisle now, because when those fear curtains dragged the nun, they were like a large mop, sweeping the sewage all the way.
Shen Xing is still very confident in the effect of static invisibility. At least when he encountered the messengers of the black domain twice, he relied on static invisibility to escape.
Even the messenger from the black domain cannot discover him, and even if Mr. Tear is stronger than the messenger from the black domain, it may not be so easy to discover him.
What's more, in terms of induction, at least Shen Xing has not seen anything as abnormal as the Black Domain Messenger.
Mr. Tear slowly walked into the bathroom, but he just stood closest to the door and looked at the corners of the walls on both sides of the door, but still found nothing.
Then he walked towards the direction of the bathtub. Shen Xing had already shrunk his body on the side of the bathtub near the wall, motionless.
From the corner of his eye, he could see Mr. Rip approaching him, taking elegant steps. The gap in his knee joints was looming as he walked, and he could see the scene behind him through the gap.
Not long after, Mr. Rippling stood in front of the bathtub. Because the cum flowed out from the faucet in the bathtub, he looked at this place particularly carefully.
After looking for a while, I found nothing. Mr. Tear retracted his gaze, moved away from Shen Xing's body again, turned and walked to the door of the bathroom.
At this time, Shen Xing heard the creak of the bedroom door outside in the direction of the bedroom again, and it was much louder than before.
From the outside corridor toward the living room, the fat woman's screams could be heard from time to time, but they had become feeble, and after being wrapped in a curtain, the screams also seemed extremely dull, as if they were the sound coming from an urn.
Mr. Ripe came to the aisle at the bathroom door, with his back to Shen Xing in the room. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the living room, with a gentlemanly smile on his face, and slowly raised his right hand, spreading his fingers.
The massive curtain of fear that tightly wrapped the fat woman no longer tightened, but maintained its current state and stopped squirming.
Mr. Rip raised his head slightly, snorted softly from the tip of his nose like a knife tip, and clenched his open five fingers.
The curtain of fear in the living room crashed, and in the blink of an eye, it quickly tightened to the size of a fist at an unimaginable terrifying speed and degree. The fat bitch wrapped in it made a bursting sound, and her whole body exploded, and sewage flowed out. All over the place.
At this time, Shen Xing had already taken out the backpack in the black domain.
There are also three wood carvings in this backpack, two of the breeder and one of the Black Domain Messenger.
He felt that Zhong Po V might not be able to hold on much longer, and sure enough, just as he took out his backpack, he heard a popping sound coming from the living room.
The mother-in-law died because of herself, which conforms to the logic of causal isolation. Therefore, at the moment she was killed by Mr. Tear, all her characteristics were silently absorbed by the wood carving in the black backpack.
Mr. Tear clenched his fists and closed his eyes slightly. There was a look of relief on his face, but he moved the tip of his nose but didn't inhale anything.
He opened his eyes in shock and turned to look at the fist-sized piece of fat wrapped in a curtain of fear. The tip of his nose moved again, but he still didn't have the dead mother-in-law's characteristics.
"Um?"
Crunch——
At this moment, the bedroom door on the other side opened completely, and a head with a student's hair tied up but a wrinkled face stuck out from the door.
This scene completely diverted Mr. Tear's attention. He turned around and saw a short woman wearing a Lolita dress walking out of the bedroom door. The woman's face was ferocious, and unconcealable anger filled her eyes, accompanied by The wrinkles on that little face were also trembling slightly.
She held a flower basket in one hand and a pair of scissors in the other.
A powerful, cold breath surged out after the bedroom door opened, washing the corridor and rushing towards Mr. Tear standing in the corridor.
Shen Xing was also very familiar with this cold aura. Although he was hiding in the bathroom and couldn't see the situation outside at the moment, he knew very well that this should be the last of the anomalies of the same caste—Old Loli.
Shen Xing may have some guesses about the strength of this naughty bitch, but he has not tested it specifically. In short, he understands that the old loli is much stronger than the fat bitch, which can buy him more time.
In fact, when Mr. Tear was standing in the aisle with his back to the bathroom, Shen Xing not only took out his backpack from the black domain, but also took out the wood carving and tools he had just thrown in, and continued to carve.
He squeezed his body between the bathtub and the toilet so that even if the other party turned around and looked over, he wouldn't be able to spot him immediately.
In the aisle.
The old Loli, who was already furious, shook the basket in her hand, and a large number of tiny black spiders fell out of it. This type of spider was unknown, or did not belong to any known species at all.
The bodies are dark, with long legs and small bodies. They appear to be densely packed on the ground, and then completely spread out, swarming towards the people standing in front of them from the ground and walls.
The old Loli herself jumped up to the ceiling of the corridor, turned around, and quickly climbed towards Mr. Tear.
After these spiders appeared, a large amount of even colder air surged out. The walls and floors were quickly covered with a layer of frost, and a layer of frost condensed directly on the ceiling where the old Loli climbed. The thin ice, after she passed by, broke into pieces and fell down.
"Same caste?"
Mr. Tear turned around and looked at the almost crazy old loli with a smile.
He knew very well that the fat woman he killed just now was an anomaly of the same caste as the old loli in front of him, and belonged to a very special kind.
But it doesn't matter, if you kill, you will kill. The abnormality of the same caste belongs to the "out of control behavior" category, which is fundamentally different from the "death" category he controls.
He stretched out his hand towards the swarm of black spiders and the old loli above his head, spread his fingers, and more than a dozen translucent black curtains of fear gathered in front of Mr. Tear, a powerful pressure of fear. The arrival caused a stagnation in the forward movement of a large number of black spiders.
The old loli behind him was immediately driven by a cold aura. Less than two seconds after they stopped, these spiders swarmed towards the man in front of them again.
Not long after, the spiders met the fear curtain. A large number of fear curtains wrapped up the incoming spiders, but the long black legs of these spiders were so sharp that they were able to pierce the surface of the originally closed curtain, quickly get out, and continue moving forward.
Although one curtain after another blocked the way, blocking most of the forward-moving spiders, there were still a few that broke out of the encirclement at extremely fast speeds, flicked their long legs, and pounced towards Mr. Tear.
Mr. Tear did not retreat, and even took a step forward gracefully, twisting the index finger and thumb of his right hand together.
Bahba bahb...
The bodies of the spiders that rushed towards him quickly broke open while they were still in mid-air, one after another, making a slight crackling sound, and no one could get close to him.
Seeing this, the old Lolita who was still on the ceiling raised the scissors in her hand and cut through the curtains that blocked most of the spiders. All these fearful curtains trembled and broke apart with a crash.
The black spiders that were stopped suddenly swarmed out, one after another rushing towards Mr. Tear.
It was obviously not enough for Mr. Tear to just use his index finger and thumb at this time. He stretched out the five fingers of his right hand, and the bodies of the large number of spiders that were the first to approach him were instantly torn apart, and they were torn in half in the air. There are several broken bodies.
Then he stretched out his left hand and made the same action, and again a large number of spider bodies broke and fell.
However, after their bodies ruptured, they exuded a large amount of dark green liquid. This liquid dried quickly, but it was very close to Mr. Tear. Before it completely dried up, it was already close to the opponent's feet.
Mr. Torn still did not retreat at this moment, and the staggered joint gaps trembled slightly. His whole body was already suspended, floating in mid-air in the aisle, without his feet touching the ground at all.
The old loli on the ceiling once again tipped the flower basket in her hand. This time, the flower basket had been turned upside down by her.
More black spiders appeared, fell from the sky, and fell towards Mr. Tear's head.
The number of spiders at this moment was more than three times the number that had approached him just now.
Mr. Tear's hands pulled directly in the air, and almost all the spiders in front of him exploded at the same time. Because they were so uniform, the explosion sounded like it only came out once.
A large amount of dark green liquid was spilled, but two layers of fear curtains appeared in the air, intercepting, wrapping, and throwing all the liquid away.
The old loli approached, hung down from the ceiling, and put the flower basket directly on the head of Mr. Tear, who was very close at hand.
When Mr. Tear looked up, he saw a strange green face in the flower basket. This face looked like a spider, but also had some features of a human face. It was opening its mouth at the moment, and it seemed that it was about to spray out liquid in the next second. .
Mr. Tear crossed his hands again, and the flower basket broke from it, including the human-faced spider with its mouth bulging, which was also cut in half from the middle.
A large pool of green liquid fell, but was stopped and thrown down by the curtain again.
The old Lolita let out a hoarse cry and jumped from the ceiling to Mr. Tear's eyes. The scissors in her hand cut off Mr. Tear's hands through the air.
With a click, the hands that seemed to be able to control everything broke instantly.
The old Loli's eyes were full of anger, and with this series of hoarse screams, she used the scissors in her hand to cut off all the arms, legs, body, and head of Mr. Rip who was suspended in mid-air.
The broken parts of both arms were divided into wrists, forearms, upper arms and dozens of broken fingers. The broken parts of both legs included toes, soles, calves and thighs, while the body was broken into three parts.
The old loli's anger seemed to be unable to be eliminated. She lay on the largest part of Mr. Tear's body and poked hard with the scissors in her hand. She kept poking more than a dozen times in a few seconds.
Then she opened her mouth, ready to gnaw on the broken limbs.
At this moment, the old Loli's back trembled, and the dozens of severed fingers suspended in the air had torn her back apart unconsciously.
Mr. Torn's floating head was slightly raised, and the eye-catching tip of his nose was facing the old loli's cracked back. With a gentle breath, a large mass of characteristics poured into his nasal cavity.
The old Loli let out a violent scream and fell to the ground.
But while she was still in the air, she was grabbed by a large number of body parts from Mr. Tear, as if she was lifted up, and another mass of characteristics was sucked into her.
An even more painful cry sounded. The old Loli tried to struggle, but her whole body was locked. Inside the broken back, a large number of black objects could be seen squirming, like spider eggs, but they were all black.
"It seems like the old loli can't stop me anymore."
Shen Xing in the bathroom glanced at the wood carving in his hand. At this moment, the general appearance of Mr. Tear had been completely figured out. If it were normal times, a wood carving of this level could already absorb abnormalities.
But it is different now, because Mr. Tear is obviously not an ordinary anomaly. What Shen Xing is most worried about is, if the incomplete wood carving is taken out now, can Mr. Tear be contained smoothly?
Don't be sloppy, it's still a little short of heat, you need to further refine it, and you still need more time.
Thinking of this, Shen Xing raised his head and looked at the black field that had been opened in front of him. He looked past the items he had hidden in the black field and gazed further into the depths.
"Aren't you looking for me? It's your turn."
He threw a piece of discarded wood directly into the depths of the black space in the hidden space. No sound of landing was heard, but the next second, a trembling feeling came from the black space from far to near.
