Deep in the Living

Chapter 577 Trap Room

Moonlight, lake, distant forest.

Roddy uses two sets of Jason-related props to once again create a cinematic realm, encompassing the carnivorous house that actively reveals its true form and the Joker's attempt to envelop it.

The gray moon, hanging in the night sky, cast its light.
The light illuminates the middle-aged man standing on the forest path, corresponding to the true protagonist of the Carnivorous House, who is also the chef [Hunter] from the videotape incident.

same,

The moonlight also pierced through the mist that permeated the film area, attempting to pinpoint the Joker's exact location; the previous contact and killing had already mixed the gray into the mist.

……

A forest path about 100 meters from the lakeside,

The Carnivore's House. Hunter is right here.

He could feel the moonlight filtering through the leaves, completely marking his form, aura, and movement, and transmitting it back to someone in this area.

At the same time, he could also see Roddy, who was in the form of a serial killer and surrounded by a faint divine aura, slowly coming ashore from the lake directly opposite him, walking towards him, similar to the most classic serial killer scene.

however,
Hunter gently pinched his goatee with his fingers, his expression slightly displeased.

"Same type as Mia, but a more pure Black Gate killer. I've been marked as prey, it's been a long time since I've felt this way, surprisingly good."

I had this feeling even before I became one of the Eight Evils.

When I arrived at the corner, I was chased by several human traffickers. I vaguely remember that the food tasted pretty good; it was the first full meal I had at the corner.

However, I have no interest in playing these chase games right now, nor am I interested in acting in movies.

Hunter suddenly began to tilt his head up and down, rotating it ninety degrees until his head was parallel to the ground, which also made his mouth stand vertically.

Above the gums,

Strange, fleshy threads floated out, resembling an infant's hand or some kind of bizarre tongue, seemingly capable of sticking and fixing space.

After these threads stuck together out of thin air, Hunter suddenly opened his mouth wide and bit down hard!
The previously empty space was suddenly creased by his bite, and with a forceful bite and pull of his entire cheek, a gap was torn in the space.

follow closely,

He inserted both hands into the gap.

You can see that mouth-like structures have grown out of Hunter's palms, firmly biting the edge of space and tearing it apart forcefully!

Click~ Click!
The sound of space cracking came from there.

The film set of Crystal Lake, constructed by Roddy, was torn apart and forcibly destroyed, returning to the misty town streets.

But... click!

Just as Hunter was focused on tearing apart the movie scene, a sharp pain shot through his feet.

Looking down,

A pitch-black animal trap, its surface covered with flesh-like fibers, had caught his right leg, and its chainsaw-like teeth were cutting rapidly.

With a wave of his hand!
With a snap, the mechanical animal trap shattered instantly, and Hunter followed with a big leap, landing on the rooftop of a supermarket next to the street.

Looking down at his right leg,
The brief contact caused his expensive trousers, which he had bought at the Black Coffin Supermarket, to tear, and his skin structure was completely ripped apart.

It was only thanks to the unique structure of its leg bones that it managed to stop the animal trap; otherwise, its leg would have been broken.

Not only that,

The wound was still throbbing with pain and showed no signs of healing. He was a Red Gate monster, whose greatest skill was regeneration.

"Honey, please take a look at my wound."

"Ok."

A middle-aged woman's voice came from Hunter's body, followed by two women's hands growing out from his waistband.

Upon reaching the wound, I inserted my fingers and felt around inside.

Whoosh! Several metal wires resembling horsehair worms were pulled out from the wound.

Hunter had never seen this metal before; it didn't seem like something that should be in a corner.

The metal wire, though very ordinary and thin, seemed to be alive, constantly wriggling.

"What is this... living metal?"
Not only is it highly invasive, but it also causes immense pain and inhibits regeneration. Where did this guy get this strange ability? I remember his left hand was still normal during the videotape?
Moreover, these animal traps seemed to move as if they were alive, approaching me silently.

Hunter looked down at the street below.

These are black, spider-like animal traps that can not only move, but also use their metal appendages at the bottom to dig into the ground and move underground.

However, only some of these traps were aimed at him; a large portion lay hidden, intended to hunt down clowns who might appear at any moment.

While Hunter was observing, the woman's hands had already completed the full repair of her legs and feet, and she even fed the wounds a piece of fresh meat.

At the same time, the little boy's head popped out from his collar:
"Dad, do you need my help?"

"No need. Let Mom tell you a story and then take a nap."

"Ok."

The boy's head quickly merged into the flesh and disappeared.

Just then, a blood-red killing intent swept over them; the hunt had begun.

Roddy also leaped onto the top floor of the roadside supermarket. The killing intent he released, combined with the "Blood Bible," created a giant phantom image of a red mask behind him, his aura no less imposing than that of the Eight Evils.

The metal bat suddenly swung down.

[Crush]

Ding!
A loud metallic clang rang out, and the resulting air pressure dispersed in all directions, temporarily blowing away the fog.

The view from the rooftop was rather strange.

Hunter of the Carnivore House didn't dodge at all, blocking the blow with just one arm, looking unusually relaxed, with his other hand even in his pocket.

Moreover, the surface of the arm used for blocking had mouth-like structures that gripped the bat tightly, giving Roddy no chance to pull it away.

He's a carnivore; his body was built from the blood and flesh of countless poor people.

Right now,

As the hunter, Roddy also saw a clear "scene": the prey in front of him was not a person, but a group of people, a whole bunch of people.

The crushing force of the baseball bat was more like a pile of mangled limbs and rotten flesh, a mountain of blood and gore that was difficult to move.

The number of humans and monsters devoured by the carnivorous household reached hundreds or even thousands.

These people were not digested and excreted.

Instead, they all integrate into the family during the digestion process, becoming part of the body.

In terms of physical strength, he is basically superior to everyone of the same level.

This is the strongest of the Eight Evils of our time, the one whom Mia, who was also one of the Eight Evils, had given a serious warning to.

Having directly experienced the strength of this body, Roddy was not afraid. In fact, he felt a sense of pleasure in slaughter behind his mask, as he craved the slaughter of the strong.

Spinal mobility,

Ashes fell.

Demon horns grew from the mask.

Power versus power!
Since the bat can't be pulled out, press it down further.
Hunter's relaxed expression instantly turned serious. He could feel that the other party's power had more than doubled, and there were also waves of heat emanating from him.

His other hand, which was in his pocket, suddenly shot out.

Point the mouth from the palm of your hand directly at Roddy's head.

despair!
Hunter heard a strange clicking sound, and Roddy's head turned quickly in anticipation.

at the same time,

A demonic roar emanated from beneath the mask.
Unleash your power!

The already cracked rooftop collapsed, and the two of them, along with the rubble, fell into the convenience store below.

Hunter, who had just landed and was about to continue his killing spree, discovered that his face was slashed and a deep wire was embedded in it.

He also sensed danger, jumped quickly, and landed steadily on a supermarket shelf.

as predicted,

Where Hunter had been standing, a bear trap had now grown out of the ground.

Moreover, the entire supermarket was riddled with traps.

It wasn't just animal traps; all sorts of invisible, tiny wires were strung together inside the store, leaving virtually no room for movement. This was the wire that had just cut his face.

The woman's arm reappeared from under her collar, removing the live wire from the wound on his face.

In addition, various wobbly metal hooks hang from the roof, restricting all kinds of jumps.

Even the recently broken ceiling was completely covered with various wires.

"In the brief moment between his attacks on me, this guy's left hand made palm contact with the supermarket building... In just a split second, he quickly set up the trap inside the building?"
What happened to his hand?

Hunter looked up and saw Roddy standing twenty meters away, between the animal traps.

The other person's left cheek was bitten off, along with some flesh. If he hadn't turned in time, Hunter would have bitten off the entire head.

"Not just the left arm,"

Is there a tongue for sensing danger?

The tongue can flap and make a sound in response to any impending danger? I feel like I've heard of something similar before.

In any case, this body is more interesting than the last, and it is indeed because of this tongue that you were able to anticipate the coming of the biting several times.

"It's necessary to taste it on your tongue beforehand..."

……

Behind the supermarket, in a gloomy alley.

Take off your shoes, throw away your overalls.

A clown, dressed in no clothes, was pressed against the back door, one finger raised in a shushing gesture, while the other hand quietly turned the lock.

Open the door a crack large enough.
He tucked in his large, protruding belly.
I tiptoed in and slipped in quietly without making a sound.

(End of this chapter)