Deep in the Living

Chapter 321
Twenty years ago,

A speeding hell carriage was passing through the blackthorn forest on the scorched earth plains, throwing a bunch of newborn babies directly off the carriage.

This is neither an experiment nor is there any attempt to screen these babies in some way.

It was simply because the female demons on the carriage had accumulated too many fetuses and some needed to be unloaded.

Abandoning offspring is a relatively common occurrence in the real hell. After all, many females have very strong fertility capabilities, and it is embarrassing to mention such a small number as ten or twenty births.

Moreover, some of them have special physical conditions that can shorten the pregnancy period or continue pregnancy during the pregnancy period.

There were twenty-seven babies abandoned in the Blackthorn Forest.

After all, they are demons. Although they have the ability to crawl shortly after they were born, they began to gnaw on thorns due to hunger.

but,

The smell of maternal fluid from the babies and their own flesh soon attracted the beasts of hell. A spider covered with spikes and larger than a horse came over.

One bite at a time,
After eating the first twenty-six, the spider seemed to be full.

Looking at the last baby lying on the ground, it spit out spider silk to wrap it up and took it back to the nest as a spare food.

However, after arriving at the nest, the demon baby played with the spider's offspring and showed no fear of it at all.

Gradually, the spider removed the baby from its food list and even fed it as its own offspring.

More than ten years have passed.

The demon mother who had abandoned her offspring in the Blackthorn Forest was slaughtered to death. When her body was found, it was hanging in the basement. Her abdomen was extremely swollen and filled with dense spider eggs.

Witnesses in the surrounding area mentioned that a strange demon with a pitch-black body and spider legs on its back came here.

This demon, raised by spiders, is named Frank, named after his first prey, which he killed and plundered.

His lifestyle is not suitable for the open world of Hell, and he has even been wanted in a small area.

Frank carried the "answer sheet" of killing his biological mother and boarded the cheapest original pus cruise ship to the dark side of hell. He was recognized by the evil play and qualified to participate in this big drama.

He had already killed three participants along the way before heading into town.

Raised by spiders, he has a great talent for assassination, and his life story is even posted at the entrance of a theater, with many viewers placing bets on him.

current,

Frank also came to the iron gate upon hearing the sound.

When he saw that the person who made the loud noise was an ordinary corpse mover, he did not think that the other party was committing a desperate suicide like the other contestants.

Although the smell emanating from this person's brain was very poor, his innate spider sense made him feel that this corpse mover might be different.

Frank's multiple eyes and fuzz perception allow him to gain a global view of the current area.

"1, 2, 3... There are seven people here staring at this guy who deliberately made the noise.

With these idiots around, I won't expose myself directly. There's something very strange about this person, even dangerous.

Try using the Transformed Poison Needle. It would be best if you can kill it directly."

There was a squirming in Frank's mouth, and a thin needle almost invisible to the naked eye came out, which was stained with his own venom.

Just a flick of the finger!
The poison needle did not shoot directly at the target, but bounced multiple times and shot through another path.

The poison needle was about to hit.

The seemingly clumsy corpse mover actually stopped moving forward, and the pause was just enough for him to avoid the poison needle.

"Ok?"

Frank couldn't tell whether it was luck or the other party really sensed the presence of the poison needle.

Another poison needle was spit out from his mouth, and after several bounces, it shot directly towards the target's chest. This time, it couldn't be avoided by just stopping.

It was about to hit.

The corpse mover suddenly squatted down and dug out the mud from his shoes with his fingers, thus avoiding the attack again.

Tsk!
Frank became a little impatient, and took out the third needle from his mouth. It was obviously thicker than the previous two and stained with more venom. This time he did not use his mouth to spit, but pinched the poison needle between his fingers.

Use more finger power to eject the poison needle!

Whoosh!
The corpse mover who cleaned the mud from his shoes didn't seem to have any luck this time and didn't make any evasive moves.

The cold light pointed directly at his neck.

Just about to penetrate... Snap!

The finger that suddenly raised up actually grasped the poison needle firmly.

A gaze that did not belong to a corpse mover suddenly looked over, frightening Frank so much that his whole body trembled. His spider legs completely attached his body to the wall, and his breathing stopped.

Tap, tap, tap! The heavy footsteps were approaching him.

Every step was heavy, as if stepping on the surface of Frank's heart.

"impossible!

I used the ejection to change the path of the poison needle, and there was no leakage of breath, so there was no way I would be exposed... but why was he approaching me?

If I choose to flee now, will he catch up with me? Can I escape fast enough? 』

Frank was caught in a mental dilemma, unable to choose between hiding and escaping.

He had never encountered such a situation before and had no idea what was going on with this corpse mover.

The footsteps are getting closer.
30m,

20m,

10m,

Frank gritted his teeth and prepared to run away at full speed.

boom!
The wooden door of a building ten meters away was smashed by a shovel, followed by the sound of fierce fighting coming from inside the building.

The sound did not last long and then disappeared, leaving only the sound of something being dragged.

Frank was hiding at the back of the building, and he quietly poked his head out and peeked at the door.

The strange corpse carrier just walked out.
In one hand he held the still bleeding head.
In the other hand he held a hairy, headless corpse.

Seeing that he was not the one exposed, Frank was slightly relieved, but in return he was puzzled: "What exactly is this guy going to do? After killing the competitor, shouldn't he secretly deal with it and extract the essence of the brain?

The head in his hand was still alive and had not been pierced by the syringe.

What was he going to do by dragging the corpse?
Now he doesn't have a weapon, do you want to try again?"

He spat out another poison needle from his mouth and held it in his hand. Just as Frank was considering whether to shoot the poison needle at close range, the scene in front of him stopped him.

The corpse mover came to a street lamp.

The clothes of the corpse were completely stripped off, and then the dark blood flowing from the neck was used to paint on the corpse, and words were written on the front and back to mark the body.

Front - "The Fighting Hall is now open. Those interested please go to the area in front of the city center."

Back - "Bloody Skull"

Afterwards, the corpse mover hung the headless body on a street lamp, and in front of all the peepers, he used a syringe to extract the brain essence from the head.

Finally, he slowly returned to the house and picked up the blood-stained shovel again.

With a shovel on his shoulder, he walked with heavy steps,
Slowly disappearing into the fog that permeated the town streets.

Frank was completely stunned.

He had never seen such an individual since he was born.

Such behavior completely deviates from the standard of a prank and is totally not Chong's style.

But for some reason,
The cold blood in his body actually became hot. Looking at the headless corpse hanging on the street lamp and the words on it, he actually wanted to take a look and try the so-called fight.

(End of this chapter)