"Weinersen, after the last lesson, we have to be careful. We must be careful." Joseph took out an old-fashioned blunderbuss pistol from his arms. The barrel of this gun was obviously longer and thicker, with strange inscriptions engraved on it. pattern.
"Okay." Weinerson nodded quietly, not daring to be in the front.
After everyone else was in their places, Joseph walked very lightly to the third floor.
"That's it!" Weinerson pointed at the rusty iron door. As he spoke, he snapped his fingers and activated his spiritual vision.
In this state, his inspiration increased again, and he felt that there were unknown and terrifying things hidden behind the door.
Joseph nodded slightly, took a step forward, and pulled the rope connected to the bell in the house.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
The clear and sweet sound of wind chimes echoed in the room, breaking the cold silence of winter. They waited patiently for a few minutes, but they never heard the footsteps of anyone coming to open the door, not a single sound.
"No one?" Weinerson asked.
Before he finished speaking, he looked at the captain and found that the captain was looking down at his feet.
Joseph's expression became extremely serious and solemn, and suddenly he saw pools of liquid pouring out from the gaps under the main door. In the snowy environment, it looked like a peaceful lake covered with a layer of light mist.
"Captain, there is a spirit coming out, a spirit full of malice is coming out!"
Frank stayed in mid-air, with Sealed Object 2-086 next to him. He shouted in a spiritually wrapped voice, and then the water under his feet quickly dyed from a faint crimson to blood-like, extremely rich, and began to squirm.
"Nightmare." Joseph whispered in ancient Hermetic.
Shadows like black curtains poured out from Joseph's feet, instantly wrapping Weinerson. The next second the shadows dispersed, and they reappeared on the armrest of the corridor behind them.
Thanks to the mathematician's ability to calculate balance, Wienerson has no problem with balance imbalance. Now for him, even walking on a tightrope is as smooth as walking on flat ground.
At this time, Oli Baza also opened his spiritual vision, observed carefully and said:
"There's no one inside, but there's life alive."
"The tide of desire itself is a collection of many evil thoughts, desires, and gluttony. They have been contaminated by desire on this door, and you will be contaminated if you touch it." Captain Joseph said, he did not turn on his spiritual vision, only with his naked eyes The source of the liquid was determined, even its name.
"Weinason, let's go in."
After speaking, Joseph raised his weird-looking pistol and shot it directly on the door lock just like he usually did at the gun range.
With a "boom", the bullet accurately hit the iron door. Not only did the surrounding iron filings shatter, but even half of the wall collapsed, and the broken bricks fell to the ground with a clang.
Those crimson liquids disappeared, evaporated by the bullets!
Weinerson looked at the skillful shooting movements and felt that some invisible sealed environment disappeared instantly, and immediately after, he smelled a strong stench.
"It's not corpse odor. Rotting corpses can't emit this kind of odor. Cover your mouth and nose quickly to avoid being contaminated." Xin quickly stated.
"No need, this little pollution won't cause any harm to you."
Before he finished speaking, Joseph turned into a black shadow and entered the room instantly. Except for Frank, who was floating in mid-air, Weinerson and everyone followed closely and rushed into the room.
The first thing that caught their eyes was a fireplace. In the cold winter weather, there was an abnormal chill in the fireplace.
In front of the fireplace, there was a cross nearly 2 meters long. A naked woman with long blond wavy hair was nailed to it, with her head lowered to her chest.
Her whole body had grown abnormally, and her skin was black and green, especially her abdomen, which was swollen to the point of shining, as if a cow had been stuffed inside. If it was touched even slightly, it would burst and spew out rot. intestines and pancreas.
Large, fat maggots and parasites were crawling in and out of her ears, nose, eyes and mouth. They were like a colony of termites, clustered around a mass of rotting flesh.
"It's Sangana!"
Weinerson looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. The lively and romantic lady appeared in front of him again, but now the fact was that she had turned into a corpse.
vomit! vomit!
Weinerson squatted there and began to vomit uncontrollably. This was not out of habit, but a physiological stress reaction after seeing someone he knew.
At this time, a small glass bottle that looked like snuff appeared in front of him.
It exuded a smell similar to rose petals, mint leaves, rosemary and other mixed fragrances, which quickly stopped Weinerson's vomiting and made him feel a little more energetic.
The strong stench still lingered around, but he no longer felt nauseous and had entered the state a night watchman should have.
"Thanks."
"Just get used to it. When someone you know appears in front of you in the form of a corpse, you will always have a similar emergency reaction." Olli Baza said calmly.
And just when Olli Baza helped Weinerson up, Joseph had already raised his gun and pointed it at Ms. Sangana who was nailed to the cross in front of him.
"team leader!"
Weinerson was startled by the captain's actions.
Before he could stop him, Joseph turned his head and made a "forbidden" gesture to everyone.
His gray eyes were extremely dark, and he replied unhurriedly in a honest voice:
"No matter how a living body exists, it always has the characteristics of being alive. The room is small, only 30 square meters, and there is no one else here, so it can be seen that it...she is alive!"
The room suddenly became quiet, and after a few seconds, an indescribable smell that was terrifying to think about came to my face.
"Alive...alive?"
Xin stood aside, his tone suddenly became a little strange.
Weinerson was also shocked. He closed his eyes suddenly, and spirituality gushed out. The more he probed, the more serious his brow became, and a trickle of liquid was spreading out from the root of the cross.
"Strictly speaking, this is disguise. A person with living characteristics is disguised as a corpse."
As the elder brother, Ollie poured out a drop of pure dew from the transparent glass bottle, and flicked his fingers to the liquid that was spreading bit by bit. The two merged, and a burst of crackling sounds broke out in an instant. Countless thumb-sized, sexual organs appeared. The same worm takes shape.
"I think you should be able to understand human language. How long do you plan to pretend?" Joseph raised the corners of his mouth while slowly turning the trigger of the pistol in his hand.
The crimson liquid flowed down from the cross again, this time at a faster speed, spreading along the corner, seemingly forming a circle that wrapped several people together.
"I advise you not to act rashly. You know, this thing is of no use to us."
Joseph said with a gentle voice. He didn't care at all about the flow of these liquids. Now with the spiritual blessing of the exchange cards, it can be said that under the demigod, all pollution will be invisible.
"Kekeke..."
Just as Joseph finished speaking, a heart-wrenching chuckle suddenly rang out, and the next second, the body nailed to the cross began to squirm uncontrollably...
