The environment that Chen Hui and the others were in suddenly changed.
The feeling of depression, coldness, and decay suddenly came over me.
The four people opened their eyes wide, passively sensing the changes around them.
For them, this feeling is 30% familiar and 70% unfamiliar.
They were familiar because when Shen Hui unfolded the world in the twisted space, that moment gave them a similar feeling.
The strange thing is that now is not a moment, but a real change!
There are dead trees next to it that smell of decay, and decaying leaves are trampled underfoot.
The thick black-grey fog that surrounded them was like an abyss surrounding them.
Everything here is ominous, withering and death!
"where is this place!"
"This is not the newborn world! What kind of space have we entered!"
"What on earth did you do!"
Their negative emotions are rising and bad thoughts that cannot be suppressed are forced into their minds.
Even though I know the answer, I still can’t believe it.
His eyes were filled with pain, distortion, madness, and a trace of doubt as he looked at the blurry figure in front of Shen Hui.
It seemed that he was waiting for Shen Hui's reply again.
And the heavy gray that is now hidden in the mist is both real and illusory.
It seemed that he was still standing in the same place without moving, and seemed to be looking down at them to dominate everything.
Ethereal sounds came from all directions.
"This is your graveyard!"
As Shen Hui's words fell, the mist surged behind them.
One of them felt his shoulders sink, and then a pair of pale hands hugged him from behind.
A cold suffocating feeling shot up from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai.
Subconsciously looking over his shoulder, a disheveled head revealed a lifeless black eye, which was placed on his shoulder and stared at him.
Fear like a tide swarmed into his mind.
In a daze, he felt like he was in a dry well.
And it feels like it’s been in there for a long time.
The feelings of hunger, loneliness, and fear are intertwined in the body, like paint that has seeped into water and cannot be separated.
This place made him want to collapse and escape.
Looking up from the bottom of the well, a bowl-sized light is projected from the well mouth.
As long as you can get there, you can get out of the bottom of the well.
Without climbing tools, he began to insert his fingers into the cracks in the well wall.
Use your nails to hold on tight to support yourself in climbing up.
With every inch he moved upward, the friction of his fingers on the rock wall caused a heartbreaking pain.
Until the ten fingers on his hands were all bloody and bloody, he finally climbed to the wellhead.
Just when he was about to escape from the surprise, he suddenly trembled.
In an instant he found himself at the bottom of the well again, as if the previous climb had been an illusion.
However, the excruciating pain in his fingers and the blood stains on the well walls showed that he had indeed climbed just now.
He didn't believe in evil, and climbed up again with trembling and painful hands.
Every inch he climbed up, his whole body was shaking with pain.
But when he climbed to the edge of the well again, the next moment, he was back at the bottom of the well.
The light as big as the mouth of a bowl has become an unreachable place.
Despair and despair broke through the cage...
But at this moment, a faint white figure appeared at the bottom of the well.
Sadako's ethereal and shrill voice came:
"Tell me what you know and you will get out of here."
…
Among the four, this person fell into Sadako's mental hallucination.
Three other people are facing similar experiences.
They first began to escape alone because of Sadako's appearance.
And because of the characteristics of the fog of loss, he got lost in the fog.
One of them vaguely saw a factory-like building in front of him as he approached.
I heard a pig grunting behind me.
When he turned around, he saw a strange-looking piglet standing behind him.
The rows of eyes on the top of the head are so eye-catching.
But at this sight, he immediately lost consciousness.
When he woke up again, he found that he had no clothes on his body, was tied up, and lay on the cold slaughtering table.
He opened his eyes in horror before he could look at his surroundings.
"Shasha~Dingding~"
The sound of metal friction suddenly reached his ears.
He turned his head awkwardly according to the source of the sound.
Under the dim incandescent light, a man was wearing a black apron and rubber gloves on his hands.
There was a person holding a sharp knife in one hand and a sharpening stick in the other hand, who was constantly rubbing it. His specific appearance could not be seen clearly.
As if sensing his gaze, the man slowly took a few steps forward.
The incandescent lamp illuminated the other party's appearance.
His pupils suddenly dilated, and the other person turned out to be a man with a pig's head!
And she gave him a weird smile.
"Don't worry, don't worry, there will be food soon."
The pig-headed butcher spoke slowly.
However, he found that the other party was not talking to him, but was facing another direction.
When I looked there, I got goosebumps all over my body.
A dense crowd of weird piggies crowded together, all looking at him quietly.
It's like looking at tempting food!
"Where is this! What are you doing!"
He screamed in panic and wanted to expand his world.
However, it is still impossible to completely establish contact.
The pig-headed butcher ignored him and put down his sharpening stick.
The sharp edge shimmering with cold light flashed under the light.
The butcher's knife is sharpened.
The pig-headed butcher walked slowly to the side of the slaughtering table.
"Try my slaughtering skills, don't worry, you won't die, and it will be very painful."
The pig-headed butcher ignored his screams of fear.
Slowly slash the opponent's chest with the butcher's knife.
Blood overflowed from the lightly scratched area.
The exquisite knife skills and butchering techniques only allow the skin to be scratched.
Then his big, thick hand reached directly into the wound between the skin and muscle.
The skin and muscles are peeled off.
Heartbreaking screams of pain echoed throughout the slaughterhouse.
All the piglets were excited, and the pig-headed butcher smiled even more.
After the chest is the lower abdomen, limbs, head...
All the skin on his body was stripped of muscles by the pig-headed butcher and completely removed.
Literally naked.
And he did not die as a result. His muscles without skin protection were exposed to the air.
It's like the pain of being eaten by thousands of ants, so painful that I can't breathe.
The miserable yelling continued.
The pig-headed butcher took a satisfied look at his masterpiece.
"After the skin is removed, the meridians should be next, and then the muscles."
The pig-headed butcher took out a slender sharp knife, then thought of something and added again:
"Don't worry, you still won't die."
Then he gently picked up the meridians running through the muscles.
There was another round of heart-rending screams.
Even thinking about death has become a luxury.
After picking out all the meridians in his body, the pig-headed butcher slowly said:
"If you want to die, tell me what you know."
