Mi Qing, who was on the verge of an explosion, looked over coldly and smiled evilly.
The next moment, she disappeared on the spot.
Reappeared, already diagonally behind the opponent. She came in the air and struck down with her spear.
"Dong——"
The stone statue had only time to defend itself and was unable to fight back. It was knocked away and stuck to the wall behind. The impact was dull, but it didn't hurt at all.
But, he was stuck on it and couldn't get off!
"Huh? What's going on?"
The more he struggled, the tighter he got stuck behind him. The back of his head was also stuck and he couldn't turn his perspective. He was anxious. Especially when he saw other people's expressions becoming more and more frightened, but he couldn't see it, and cursed with a trembling voice: "What the hell? What the hell did you see? Just say a word!"
But soon, he was speechless.
Countless hands appeared behind him, pulling at his body, covering his eyes, plugging his ears, and stuffing them into his mouth.
"puff--"
His throat was pierced by the fingers that were inserted, causing a hole. Blood spurted out and steamed out.
This seems to be a signal.
The next moment, his body was pierced by various fingers and turned into a sieve.
Blood flowed from the punctured hole.
Under the broken skin, the traces of fingers moving back and forth were obvious and weird.
What's even more frightening is that he is still alive under such torture!
"...There is a finger punishment in the Priest City! This is a finger punishment!"
A person transformed into a stone statue recognized this scene, and even gave up his physical body. He turned into a stone statue again and moved away from the surrounding 'walls'.
Mi Qing, who had changed from a fighting party to a crowd of spectators, watched this scene with cold eyes. Only when he heard the punishment, his expression changed slightly.
And... the clergy city.
It went around in a circle and came back again.
"What is finger punishment?" A stone statue asked cautiously. Especially when I saw countless fingers drilling into the body of the stone statue that was stuck to the 'wall', while the other person was struggling and twitching and breathing heavily, I felt even more horrified.
There was obviously a hole in his throat, but he was still alive. His flesh and blood were pierced by fingers, and he was still breathing. Judging from the twitching and stiff movements of his limbs, everyone watching could tell that he was in pain.
"Finger torture... completely penetrates the body with fingers, which can break bones and penetrate flesh and blood, but it will not damage the victim's organs. After seven minutes of torture, the fingers will run rampant inside the victim's body, not only will his whole body bones be broken Broken pieces, even flesh and blood. After seven minutes, the victim will die in endless pain. After his death, the skin, flesh and bones are peeled off, and the well-preserved internal organs are taken out and used as...food."
food?
Such cruel punishment just to get a piece of food?
The stone statue that the others heard about the torture for the first time couldn't help but vomit.
But there are still people who endure it, break the casserole and ask, "Whose food?"
"...It is said to be a god."
"..."
Silence spread, and there was a hint of fear on their faces as the stone statues who endured the torture were wailing silently.
"Why him? Is it just because he is stuck to the 'wall'?" A stone statue said so, looking at the silent Mi Qing with wary eyes, as if he was afraid that she would make a sudden move again and throw him away. Same as on the 'wall'.
The 'wall' in front of me is not a rock layer, nor a soil layer, nor any wall in my mind.
It is flesh and blood covered with densely crisscrossed capillaries.
Not only are there capillaries, but they also bounce. It's better to say it's a 'wall' than a wall of flesh.
"I don't know. Finger torture...I don't know, I don't know about this."
For some unknown reason, the seven living stone statues exchanged glances with each other and backed away again, away from the flesh wall and avoiding the mucus water stains under their feet.
Mi Qing stood there without retreating. With a wave of her left hand, grass and vine seeds shot out.
"puff--"
Grass and vines pierced the heart of the stone statue on the flesh wall. For a moment, the opponent's limbs stiffened and relaxed, and he died.
"What are you doing? You haven't figured out the reason for the punishment? How can you kill him?"
Seeing Mi Qing's sudden attack again, a stone statue transformed into a human being, terrified and terrified.
Mi Qing sneered, "Do I need a reason to kill someone?"
When she finished speaking, the other stone statues were speechless and choked.
Mi Qing really doesn't need a reason to kill people.
Their expressions were changing, and they all turned into stone statues to avoid being accused and selected. Now, Mi Qing is the only one left in this weird place who is flesh and blood.
Immediately afterwards, the seven stone statues approached each other, keeping a distance that could both assist and withdraw at any time.
Obviously, the seven of them chose to cooperate again at this time.
The isolated Mi Qing was too lazy to pay attention to them, and she looked around.
The flesh wall left a lot of space for them, and the field of view seemed to exceed five hundred meters. But the height above the head is not so generous, no more than ten meters at most.
There are sarcoma-like things on it here and there, and a rough count shows that there are fourteen of them that seem to have independent breathing frequencies.
This is only within the field of vision. I don’t know what is outside the field of vision.
Apart from these sarcomas, the water stains on the 'ground' are more suspicious.
She stamped her feet, looking strange.
There are walls of flesh on the front, back, left, right and top. Only the place where you stand is as thick as standing on the ground. He stamped his feet, but nothing moved.
Just by looking back and forth, the stone statue that was subjected to the finger punishment was dead, and all the fingers in his body receded and disappeared into the flesh wall behind him. Almost instantly, the surroundings returned to calm, leaving only the miserable corpses still clinging to the wall.
It seems like everything is calm, but no one dares to let down their guard.
"What the hell is this place? Has this situation never happened before at the exit?"
"You ask me? How do I know?"
"Aren't you the oldest? You have been in this place for at least five years, right? There are twelve months in a year, and five years is sixty months. If you calculate it in half, that is to say, you can at least encounter it here. Thirty exits, right?”
"Shit! Even though I have been here for five years, I have only seen seven exits! No exit was first shattered, then condensed, and turned into this?"
"It's all that white-haired human's fault! If he hadn't broken the exit, the exit wouldn't have mutated, and we wouldn't have been attacked indiscriminately!"
"What should we do now? We have been chosen by the rules, and the rules should also ensure our life and death in dealing with accidents other than living beings?"
"What guarantee? Didn't you see that he was dead? In this place, you can't expect rules or others except for your own blessings."
"..."
The stone statues quarreled, but Mi Qing turned a blind eye and extracted some useful information from their words.
For example, the previous black hole exit was broken by the white-haired human being, Samuel. The exits that were reunited after being shattered were now full of changes.
(End of chapter)
