The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 1170 Cold Night Hell
at the same time.

The Taibai Sword Immortal was eating something unconsciously.

His already round belly grew even rounder, so full it looked like it was about to burst, but he kept eating.

Meanwhile, a hunched-over, long-haired creature continued to bring food to the table.

The table was already covered with red and white things, and it was impossible to tell what they were.

But the Taibai Sword Immortal seemed completely unconcerned.

They even ate with great relish.

The monster laughed heartily as a result.

I feel like someone finally appreciates my cooking skills.

But as it turned around, it didn't notice that the Taibai Sword Immortal's hand, hanging under the table, was tightly gripping a dinner knife.

……

Li Ming lay in the coffin.

For her, this was similar to what she experienced when she first woke up—

It was around that time that she met Liu Sheng.

In her imperial mausoleum.

This marked the beginning of her new life.

I just don't know how long it will be before we see each other again...

Li Ming slowly got up.

The surrounding area was a cemetery, and something seemed to be stirring beneath the soil, with the sound of fingernails scraping against the coffin coming from time to time.

Li Ming didn't care and simply let it pass by calmly.

She has a special aura about her.

Those things that were about to break through the soil retreated little by little after she passed by, and went back to lie dormant deep in the soil.

Li Ming searched for each tombstone one by one.

Finally, they found a treasure chest in a half-open coffin.

This is a dull white treasure chest.

Thinking about how this corresponded to the family's evaluation, Li Ming fell silent for a moment.

It seems the reviews aren't very high.

Sure enough, the first thing that popped up when the treasure chest was opened was a title—

"A patient with late-stage maternal syndrome suspected of being a dark horse."

This short sentence is full of a certain wicked humor.

The treasure chest contained no cards, let alone the ability cards that Li Ming needed most right now; it only contained:

【Compressed biscuits】: They don't taste as good as eating tree bark, but they can fill your stomach.

[Old flashlight]: With 2% battery remaining, make good use of it; it can at least light up the rest of your life.

Seeing these items, Li Ming caught a glimpse of many expressions on his face – laughter, applause, thumbs-down gestures, all radiating joy.

But her expression didn't change.

She took a big bite of the compressed biscuit to barely relieve the emptiness in her stomach; she hadn't felt this kind of pain in a long time.

Just as she was focused on opening the treasure chest, the things that had been lurking in the ground behind her finally couldn't hold back any longer.

One by one, pale, rotting hands silently emerged from the soil, followed by heads with detached eyeballs and cracked skin, and then dehydrated, twisted bodies.

It scurried towards Li Ming with a soft rustling sound...

I slowly approached her from behind.

Just then, Li Ming turned around—

A beam of intense light shone in her hand!
The light was so bright.

It far surpasses ordinary flashlights.

It was even more radiant than the sun, more like a golden brilliance that carried the glory of all people under heaven.

It illuminated the darkness and drove away the strange creatures that only dared to lurk in the shadows.

It let out a faint hiss and retreated back into the darkness.

Li Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she has lost her cultivation and additional abilities, she is a dragon vein body, and no one can take that away from her.

Therefore, when she infused the power of the dragon vein into this old flashlight, it was able to unleash such a powerful effect.

Unfortunately, the flashlight only flickered.

2% battery is still too little; it will probably go dark again soon.

Those things seem to know this too.

So they didn't go far away.

They merely lingered on the edge of the light, waiting.

And in the deeper darkness, something else is slowly creeping up.

Li Ming knew she needed to escape.

……

Liu Hongshan was also in dire straits at this time.

She held a rusty dagger in her hand.

This was the only thing she got from the treasure chest.

It seems that because of the title "suspicious dark horse," these high-dimensional viewers have a perverse sense of humor that they don't want to see them acquire overly powerful weapons and equipment; they just want to see them struggle.

Dark horses always come from behind to surpass the leaders.

But Liu Hongshan didn't find it interesting at all.

When she woke up, she was lying in the bathtub.

The bathtub was filled with foul-smelling, bright red blood, which was nauseating.

However, just as the monster was about to push open the bathroom door, Liu Hongshan could only quickly hold his breath, his entire body sinking into the bloody water.

Just as Liu Hongshan's lungs were about to explode from suffocation, the strange creature finally strode out of the bathroom.

With a whoosh.

Liu Hongshan surfaced, panting heavily.

After climbing out of the bathtub, she found the pale treasure chest in the toilet tank.

Thus, he obtained the dagger from her.

[Rusty Dagger]: It's difficult to kill someone, but it's okay to commit suicide.

After reading this description, Liu Hongshan felt it would be better to give her a piece of clothing!
Her clothes were soaked in blood.

The surrounding environment was terribly cold, the chill penetrating her bones like needles, making her shiver uncontrollably.

At this moment, she was hiding around the corner of the corridor, trying to avoid the strange creature that was searching back and forth in the house.

She pressed her hand tightly to her mouth, trying to prevent the chattering sound from leaking out.

But my body is almost out of control.

My nasal cavity suddenly felt itchy.

The urge to sneeze came up without warning.

Liu Hongshan's pupils contracted slightly.

No.

cannot--

"Achoo!"

The sound was despairingly clear in the deathly silent corridor.

In the distance, the strange creature stopped.

It slowly turned its body around.

step.

step.

They walked towards the location where Liu Hongshan was hiding.

Liu Hongshan knew there was no way to avoid it.

She gripped the ridiculous dagger in her hand, but her gaze turned cold at that moment.

Since there's no way to avoid it.

Then we can only wait until it gets closer.

Closer.

She was close enough to deliver the stab to its most vital spot.

……

A flash of cold light.

Ariel felt a sharp pain in his arm.

But before he could even think, a cold glint brushed past his face.

Blood gushed out, just like from his shoulder.

Ariel was in so much pain that his vision went black.

But faced with the madman wielding the axe, he dared not stop.

Since his promotion, he has never been so embarrassed.

The madman was just too strong, and he was too weak.

He almost had his stomach cut open as soon as he arrived.

His abdomen still had a huge gash, with intestines and blood gushing out, and he had to press the wound down hard to stop it from getting worse.

After struggling to climb down from that slaughterhouse-like table, Ariel managed to barely survive by virtue of his small stature and agile footwork, while his opponent was large and clumsy.

But this is not a long-term solution.

He didn't even have time to look for his treasure chest; he had already run further and further away from the house, stumbling and rushing into the dark woods.

Although the guy was slowing down his pursuit, Ariel himself was also running slower and slower.

Excessive blood loss, chills, hunger and dehydration.

It made him feel drowsy and confused.

In the darkness, something was slowly crawling up his body...

He was eventually dragged to the ground.

Ariel dared not scream, and could only grit her teeth and reach out to pull.

But it can't be torn off at all.

It was a plant that resembled intestines, sticky to the touch, thick and resilient, and it kept burrowing into his wound, sticking to his intestines.

However, by then the madman had already caught up.

The axe dragged on the ground, making a screeching sound.

The sound jolted Ariel awake from his drowsy state, and some thoughts finally began to emerge.

He endured the pain and pulled the plant out of his abdomen, making sure it was a longer piece, and wrapped it around a nearby tree trunk.

He then shrank into the shadows, trying to keep his breathing as low as possible.

The madman caught up with him.

The next moment—

boom!
Its massive body tripped over the vines and crashed heavily to the ground.

The axe flew out of his hand.

Ariel had been waiting for this moment.

He suddenly rushed out and snatched the axe from the ground.

Then, with all his might, he chopped down heavily on that thick neck.

The sound of bones breaking echoed deep in the jungle.

……

Zhang Lan hasn't had this kind of physique in a long time.

She is still like a vine.

The roots are firmly planted in the soil, the branches and leaves are curled up, and the flowers droop.

Someone is pouring a foul-smelling liquid on her.

Therefore, she did not feel hungry for the time being.

It's just cold.

The man noticed her trembling and chuckled softly.

"Poor thing, let's go inside. You can't get cold."

Zhang Lan was then carried into the room.

The whole room was full of meat.

Some hung from the ceiling, swaying gently like dried bacon; some were casually placed on the table; and some were still soaking in glass jars, swollen and white. A row of flowerpots stood against the wall.

But the plants growing in the flowerpots are not ordinary plants—

Some have fine roots growing from their arms, some have pale white flowers blooming from their chests, or some have thin vines emerging from their mouths.

She was placed on the table, next to a desiccated human body.

The man's face was gaunt and shrunken, his eyes were sunken, but his mouth was slightly open, as if he was calling for help before he died.

Zhang Lan looked at that face, and the leaves trembled slightly.

She didn't know when this malice would befall her, so she could only try to calm herself down and observe her surroundings for anything useful.

Especially her treasure chest.

Soon, she noticed a dim light in the corner.

The room was so dark that the light was all the more obvious; it must be the treasure chest that the man was talking about.

While that guy went out to move other plants, Zhang Lan slowly extended her branches and leaves, gradually climbing towards the corner of the wall.

It really was a treasure chest.

Upon opening it, the first thing you see is that ridiculous title, followed by a pack of compressed biscuits and a bottle of water.

Zhang Lan fell silent.

There's absolutely nothing usable here!

Mocking expressions rained down on them.

Zhang Lan was furious.

Just then, the man returned.

Zhang Lan quickly dropped these useless things and retreated.

The man clapped his hands and carefully examined Zhang Lan:
"This... it blooms beautifully, let's plant it on this woman, she should like it."

Zhang Lan felt a force twisting her neck.

A head was removed.

It hurts!

Zhang Lan was unable to make a sound.

Her head was then shoved into the mouth of the mummified corpse next to her.

"Beautiful! Beautiful!"

The man was full of praise.

Zhang Lan was furious. The pain in her body and the strange sensations in her head made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

But along with it came a hidden energy that flowed into her body through the point where she had come into contact with the mummified corpse's tongue.

Warmth, resilience, and rebirth.

She seems to have recovered a lot; even the pain has lessened.

Yes, that's exactly what she needs!

The whole room was filled with rotting things.

Perfect, they are all her nourishment.

……

Liu Sheng has been targeted.

So, the instant the woman opened the cabinet door, Liu Sheng bumped headfirst into her arms.

The icy touch almost froze her entire body, but Liu Sheng, with her extraordinary resilience, managed to control her overwhelming fear.

She seized the opportunity to snatch the item from the woman's arms.

He then ducked and rolled away, dodging the woman's sharp claws and quickly creating distance.

The woman immediately screamed.

The sound was sharp and shrill, like a knife heated to a red-hot pitch, piercing straight into the eardrum.

But the screams stopped abruptly the next moment.

Because Liu Sheng's hand was already pressed on the baby's neck.

The baby looked extremely horrifying.

It was charred and wrinkled, as if it had been burned and then barely pieced back together. Because of this, its neck was surprisingly fragile, as if it were only a thin layer of paper left.

It will break with just a gentle pinch.

The woman stood frozen in place.

She dared not pounce on him again.

However, the next moment, an even stronger force of rules erupted from her.

The entire room shook violently.

Flames leaped from the cracks in the wall, spreading along the surface and turning the scattered floral patterns into a raging inferno.

Ashes flooded into Liu Sheng's nasal cavity.

It choked her and made her cough several times.

At the same time, thick black smoke kept emanating from the woman, spreading throughout the room like ink.

Anger, resentment, despair...

There is also a kind of obsession that is heavier than death.

Liu Sheng knew that she had really touched a nerve with the other party.

But she had no other choice.

If she waits for a woman to drag her out of the closet, she will only find herself in a completely passive position.

Instead of doing that, it's better to seize what's most important to the other party first.

Women nowadays dare not attack her directly.

The only way is to use the power of the rules to gradually pressure her into handing over the child.

"Hand over my child..."

"Hand it over..."

The woman's voice echoed throughout the room.

This made Liu Sheng's heart tremble.

The sea of ​​fire trapped her, leaving her no way out. Even the child in her arms turned to ashes.

The child is fake.

The threat we could rely on is gone.

The woman's gaze turned icy cold, while everything around her was scorching and terrifying.

Liu Sheng asked the world in his heart:

Can I use high-dimensional analysis now?

[You can initiate the analysis at any time, because you are in a higher dimension, and your eyes... are the ruler.]

When Liu Sheng looked intently.

What she saw was not the terrifying monster she had expected, but a desperate mother.

He was kneeling in front of the door, frantically pounding on the door panel.

Flames were spreading behind her, engulfing the entire room.

She was holding the child in her arms.

The child was too young and had already been choked by the smoke to make a sound.

The woman cried until she was almost hoarse, repeatedly calling for help and banging on the door.

But it was all in vain.

In the end, she had no choice but to put the child in the cupboard.

"My child... I beg you... you must live..."

"How could you be so heartless... You're the child's father..."

She leaned against the cabinet door, the flames engulfing her tear-streaked face, and about to consume her last shred of despair...

Liu Sheng suddenly opened his eyes.

Look towards the door of the room amidst the flames.

I also saw the shadow under the door crack—

There are people outside, waiting for death inside.

The next instant, a small tentacle emerged from her sleeve and slipped into the keyhole through the crack in the door.

The door lock was opened from the inside.

The door was kicked open with a bang.

The man outside the door stared at her in shock.

Liu Sheng gave him no chance to react.

A punch landed.

The man collapsed to the ground on the spot.

Then, she dragged him into the sea of ​​fire.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Sheng grabbed the blanket and rushed to the bathroom next door.

She turned on the tap, letting the cold water soak her entire body, then wet the blankets before turning around and rushing back into the fire.

Inside, the woman had fallen into a coma.

When the cabinet door was opened, the child was silent.

Liu Sheng wrapped the two of them in a wet blanket and dragged them out with all her might.

Just as she was about to escape the room, the man who had just been thrown into the fire suddenly reached out from the ground and grabbed the woman's ankle.

"You can't leave..."

"We promised to die together..."

"We will fall into the abyss together..."

"You can't leave..."

The woman struggled, "Let me go..."

"I want to take the kids out!"

"We can't leave..."

The man's grip tightened.

"Let's do it together..."

His body began to deform.

The skin swelled, the bones twisted, and black energy kept gushing out from the cracked flesh, as if something had finally torn open the human skin and revealed its true shape from within.

Liu Sheng finally understood.

The first one to become a monster was not this woman.

It was him.

He locked the door.

He wanted to drag his wife and children into the abyss.

"it's useless……"

The man laughed, but his voice became increasingly inhuman.

"Even if we escape, it won't make a difference."

"This place is already a land of despair..."

His fingers dug deep into the woman's ankle, almost crushing the bones.

The woman turned to look at Liu Sheng.

Then she looked at the child in her arms.

Ultimately, she seemed to have made a decision.

She let go of her hand.

The sound was very soft.

"never mind."

"Take her out."

The next moment, the woman turned around and hugged the man.

The man seemed finally satisfied, a smile that was almost blissful spreading across his contorted face.

The floor beneath their feet cracked open, and deep red fissures spread out from beneath the charred carpet.

Hot molten lava gushed out from the crack.

As the floor collapsed, the entire room plummeted downwards, like an endless hell of molten lava.

The woman fell down while holding onto the man.

The flames instantly engulfed the two figures.

It already felt so refreshing... why did you delete me?