Deep in the Living
Chapter 317 Corpse
Chapter 317 Corpse
"Your play has triggered a large-scale carnival. Your play has been recognized."
"You have obtained the qualification to participate in the advanced theater"
"Since you have obtained the Hell Item, it is unfair to the other participants. Your consciousness will be temporarily separated here. During the participation, please stay in the new body carefully selected for you."
"Please strictly abide by the relevant regulations. If you violate the rules during the participation period, your main body will also be punished accordingly... Then let the memorial bell ring again."
when!
The dull sound of the bell was like a huge hammer hitting the surface of the heart.
Plop! The heart that had been silent for a long time began to beat. Luo Di's consciousness gradually woke up, but everything in front of him was pitch black.
It is not night,
However, there were a lot of corpses piled on Rody's body, and when he was trying to throw them away, he immediately realized that something was wrong with him. There was no obvious support from the spine during the whole process, and he could only use the simplest arm strength, and this strength was very limited.
After finally getting rid of the corpse, Roddy was finally able to stick his head out.
He subconsciously wanted to breathe fresh air, but found that he was unable to do so. He reached out and touched his face, but found that there was no mouth, no nose, no eyes, and no hair.
Not even a skull.
What's even more bizarre is that because the skull is missing, the head is open.
When Rody put his hand against his cheek and touched upwards, he felt the inside of the open skull and found it was empty.
No brain, not even a drop of blood.
However, Rody can think without a brain and eyes, and can also obtain a black and white vision with a viewing distance of about 10m.
With this limited vision, he surveyed the pile of corpses where he was currently standing.
The pure white corpses piled up into a hill about ten meters high. Although all the corpses had human shapes, they were the same as Rody's current body, without facial features. There was nothing inside the open head, not even Rody's most sensitive brain smell was retained.
Rody began to think about the situation at hand:
"Could it be that the cruise ship of the Chamber of Commerce that encountered our ancestors was severely damaged and washed to the dark side of hell by the waves?
The evil play boarded the ship and dragged everyone away, and then conducted a "response sheet" inspection on the surviving passengers. The memory answer sheet stored in my brain was approved, and now I was thrown here to participate in a process of obtaining "hell objects"?
As for my true self, it was sealed off and even imprisoned by the evil play.
The evil trick that is good at using the brain has torn my consciousness out and placed it on this corpse. 』
Luo Di quickly analyzed the situation. At least he survived the shipwreck. But the way this evil play was done was really strange and difficult to judge.
Those who survived the shipwreck were at least seriously injured, not to mention Rody.
Logically speaking, it would have been easy for Evil Play to discover the unique black spine structure on Rody's body and confirm his identity as a spine killer. He could have chosen to kill him, but he didn't do so.
According to the current situation of participating in a certain drama, the evil play may also provide healing services to Rody's body.
but,
The evil play forcibly snooped into the wounded's memory without waiting for him to wake up, and took the initiative to make Rody participate in some kind of assessment to obtain hell objects, and even selected a temporary body for him.
“Since my real body is in someone else’s hands and this is the dark side of hell, let’s cooperate first… Speaking of which, this corpse is really weak, and none of my abilities have been projected over.
No spine,
No metal.
Since the corpse is missing even the brain, the 'pituitary gland' that is most easily projected cannot radiate.
The weapons I just bought from the Chamber of Commerce were useless, and I didn't have any monk's clothes either.
It's a complete blank slate. This body is probably the same as that of an ordinary human being, and even a little fragile. If I encounter something slightly dangerous, I will probably be killed."
Rody tried to throw a punch, and found that the strength was about the same as when he was in junior high school. He was quite disgusted with this weakness, but he could only accept and adapt to the situation. Standing on the high point of the pile of corpses, Rody began to observe the current environment.
The sky is dark, with no moon or stars.
What you can see at a ten-meter viewing distance is quite limited.
The pile of corpses was located on a stone road, and it just happened to block the road completely. Behind them was a cliff with no end in sight, as if jumping off would be equivalent to voluntarily quitting.
On both sides of the road are twisted woods, which are plants rarely seen in the open air of hell, but are extremely abundant here.
But these trees are all black, even the leaves are black. Perhaps they can grow in this area through non-sunlight absorption methods.
Judging from the range that can be seen in front of us, the road in front of the pile of corpses should be the only available route forward.
As Rody stepped down from the pile of corpses, a sound suddenly rang in his head. It was a sound he had heard when he was unconscious before. It sounded like a female voice, pleasant to the ear but uncomfortable.
≮The bell of the festival has rung. The selected participants, please find your brain as soon as possible and obtain your official identity. Otherwise, your body may collapse and disintegrate after a certain period of time, and you will be forced out. ≯
“Looking for a brain?
Get identity?
Some kind of demonic game?
Is this the way the evil play selects its members... There shouldn't be a bunch of fresh brains lying around that can be used just by finding them.
I'm afraid I'll need to carry out a killing, or something more like a prank assassination.
I can't survive with my current body, I need to find something to protect myself."
Rody turned to look at the pile of corpses behind him. Although there were only corpses, the physiques of these corpses were different. He quickly locked onto a corpse that was highly decayed and thin, and looked at its limbs.
He grabbed the corpse's right arm and pulled it hard.
click!
He easily tore off the rotting arm.
You can use this slender arm as a nunchaku just by "shaking hands".
Officially set off,
Rody looked towards the dark woods on both sides of the road. In his current physical condition, he didn't dare to enter. If there was any hell beast in there, he might be swallowed up in one gulp. He could only walk along the only road in front of him.
have to say,
Such roads are actually somewhat similar to the highways in the human world, like cement roads.
Not long after walking along the road, Luo Di suddenly lost consciousness and staggered, almost falling. Looking at his slightly trembling arms, Luo Di also quickened his pace.
After walking about a thousand meters along the road, a different structure finally appeared in front of us.
A dilapidated and abandoned wooden house stands alone on the right side of the road.
The most peculiar thing was that there was actually firelight seeping out from between the cracks in the wooden house. This was the first light source Rody had seen since he came here.
Going around the front door of the cabin, it was not locked.
Rody did not open the door himself, but used the severed hand he had picked up earlier to slowly push the door open.
crunch~
The door hinge emitted a groan similar to that of an old man on his deathbed. It sounded particularly clear in this silent area, causing Rody's heart to ache slightly. He always felt that something was coming from the dark woods, hearing the sound.
First, throw the severed hand gently into the house.
Without triggering any traps, Rody stepped silently into it, bent down and picked up the arm.
No danger was found in the house, nor were any living people detected.
But there is a breath of life...
"It seems that this drama should have been arranged in advance. Maybe I can get the brains that I urgently need here."
(End of this chapter)
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