I am a god in the secret world

Chapter 259: [Rotten Bones and Heavy Flesh] Extremely Hateful

The rain in the dungeon is getting heavier.

It was like poking a hole in the sky.

The moisture spread in the room, making Bai Cha's face even paler.

Her eyes were closed at this moment, and her fingers were entangled with the thin strings on the puppet.

Obviously, she was like being pulled into some kind of dream.

She couldn't be considered the first one to go in.

Song Shifan also went in.

But the other four hadn't moved yet.

Shen Xiaoluo walked up to Bai Cha.

Chen Mi, Wang Yuan and Zheng Zelin watched her actions, no one said anything, let alone tried to stop her.

Shen Xiaoluo half-knelt beside Bai Cha, looking at Bai Cha's face carefully.

After looking for a while, her gaze shifted to Bai Cha's fingers.

The thin thread connects Baicha and the puppet.

What if it breaks?
She looked at it for a while, but did not take any action. Instead, she stood up and went to the room where she had just taken the things.

The first person to take action will definitely be guarded against infinitely.

It would be fine if Bai Cha could be killed, but this girl who looks so fragile may not be easy to deal with.

The three people who were still awake in the room looked at each other.

Zheng Zelin shrugged and took his things to the corner, but he used a prop, a piece of talisman paper, and stuck it on himself, then he entered the dream.

Wang Yuan also took out a prop, which was a necklace.

Then the only ones awake were Chen Mi and Shen Xiaoluo who had entered the room.

Chen Mi glanced at the four people in the room.

He smiled and threw out a prop, which was a black shadow that fell to the ground and disappeared.

Then he too entered the dream.

The door to the inner room was pushed open again and Shen Xiaoluo walked out.

She looked at the five people and her eyes fell on the locked room.

Shen Xiaoluo walked over.

This kind of lock is easy to pick, and there are master keys in the mall.

With a click, the lock opened.

Inside the door, it was pitch black.

White tea here.

The heart was easy to find, and she found it.

But that heart was on a corpse.

This skeleton is very strange.

There are 206 bones in the human body, if I remember correctly.

But the corpse in front of him almost formed a human shape.

That is, a human figure that is made entirely of bones from head to toe.

The chest cavity is completely closed and the waist is also made of bones. Logically, the waist should only have lumbar vertebrae.

His bones are no longer separate, and his whole body is turning into a skeleton.

A dagger was stuck in the bony chest.

There was the heart under the dagger, and Bai Cha could hear the heartbeat coming from inside.

This is obviously not scientific, but it is metaphysics after all.

Click, click, click——

Puppet Wen Zhao came over.

"That's my heart. Please help me take it out."

The corpse was lying on the bed, surrounded by dust and some rotten and weathered things.

Maybe it's the original flesh and skin.

Bai Cha looked at the corpse thoughtfully, then looked at Wen Zhao.

"Don't you have hands yourself?"

Wen Zhao: "..."

He moved his stiff joints, because his body was originally a puppet. Although he could do all kinds of movements, he was not as flexible as a human.

"If I could get it, I wouldn't need your help."

Bai Cha looked at him for a moment.

Then Baicha started to bend over and cough.

Once the energy came up, she would not stop until she coughed up blood. And perhaps because she was even weaker inside, she even began to vomit blood in large mouthfuls.

Wen Zhao: “…………”

He couldn't make any facial expressions, but his eyes were full of complexity.

"Do you have any terminal illness?"

Bai Cha was already half kneeling on the ground.

Hearing this, she looked up and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Yeah, but it doesn't matter. I'll live one day at a time."

She opened her mouth and spoke.

"There's no such thing as a terminal illness... So you became like that because of an illness. I seem to have heard that there's a disease that causes bones to grow continuously in a person's body?"

Wen Zhao took a look at his own body.

"Yes, but I didn't know it was a disease before."

He walked mechanically and stiffly to the bedside and stroked the bone over his heart.

"My body is getting stiffer day by day, my muscles are turning into bones, my joints are growing together."

"They all said I was cursed. The way everyone looked at me changed, including my parents. They beat and scolded me."

“Then everyone left.”

"That day, a Yanshi passed by and I discovered that the puppet he made could move. It was a puppet with strings, but the puppet itself was pulling the strings."

"I spent all my money and asked him to make me into a puppet. He agreed and told me that if I regretted it one day, I should have my heart taken out and I would die."

Wen Zhao turned his head and stared at Bai Cha with strange eyes.

"But then another voice told me that if someone was willing to repair me, I could replace him and have a truly healthy body."

Bai Cha let out an "ah" and looked apologetic.

"I'm so sorry, my health isn't any better than yours!"

There was disdain in Wen Zhao's eyes.

"Yeah, that's why I didn't want you to take me out in the first place."

If he couldn't beat her... he would want to kill her right now!
No one would care about a sickly and broken body of yours!
Bai Cha gave a weak smile.

"I'm so sorry, if you had told me earlier, I would have taken the top skirt."

Wen Zhao: "..."

He waved his hands, showing no interest at all.

"Take out your heart. I don't want your body. Cut open your chest, take out your heart, and then stab it completely with that knife. Then I'll die."

He has no ambition to make progress. Whether he lives or dies, it has been meaningless for so many years.

So what if I survive?

Some people have long since decayed, and those who bullied him and whom he once resented have long since disappeared.

Even he himself was left with only a pile of bones that never turned into flesh.

In the puppet, it can move.

It can just move.

It even got weirder.

Before, his body was just sick, but now, he is truly a dirty thing.

Bai Cha walked over and held the dagger. After trying it, she found that the dagger was very sturdy.

Can't take it out.

Bai Cha and Wen Zhao looked at each other.

"I don't have the strength here, I can't get it out, do you have any tools? A hammer or something."

Wen Zhao: "..."

If he hadn't seen her covered in blood, which made him feel terrified at the mere sight of her, he would really have considered killing this woman.

He has already backed down to this point, how can this person still... Damn it!

"Find it yourself." He closed his eyes irritably.

Baicha searched around but didn't find it, but he found a stone.

She began to pound on the body on the bed.

Wen Zhao slowly placed one hand on his chest.

Although he is just a puppet now and has no sense of pain, he still feels very painful.

His poor body was despised when he was alive and mutilated after his death.

The key point is that the woman started coughing up blood after hitting it twice, and then she hit it twice more and coughed up blood again.

If you don't know, you might think it was her who was hit! It's so abominable!
Suddenly, his mind moved slightly and he looked up.

Did water drip down just now?

(End of this chapter)