All-out Horror Survival: My Awakening Skill Point Allocation Sequence!

"Groom, what are you standing there for? First, serve tea to your father."

A sound came from beside my ear.

Zheng Sheng looked up at the giant old man in front of him, who had a kind face and a narrowed eye. The man's lips were slightly upturned as he looked down at him, like a statue of a god in a temple. The more he looked at him, the more unsettling his expression became.

Sudden.

The giant old man, sitting in the armchair, stretched his body, and the chair creaked as if it could not bear the weight.

Zheng Sheng's eyes narrowed. The old man's body suddenly twitched, like a black and white television screen, and his kind and gentle appearance changed drastically.

Zheng Sheng's hand holding the tea trembled slightly as he tried to suppress his expression.

Three heads!

The old man had just moved slightly when three heads suddenly sprouted!

A black, white eye with no pupil.

A white body with black eyes, both eyes completely black.

A red figure, its face completely peeled away, bloody and mangled, all the facial muscles exposed, no eyes, only sunken eye sockets like black holes.

"Rip!"

The sound of a black suit being torn.

Suddenly, the giant old man's clothes burst open from his chest.

A huge, vertical mouth was revealed on its chest, filled with sharp teeth. A tongue several meters long drooped down instantly and crashed heavily to the ground.

"Child, are you going to give me this tea or not?"

The three giants lowered their heads, pressing against Zheng Sheng's face, and three metallic scraping sounds came from his ears.

A chilling aura pressed down, instantly freezing Zheng Sheng's eyebrows, hair, and clothes.

A supernatural being of the level of a ghost!

This is definitely a powerful ghost of the Changgui level!

And it's even stronger than that human-faced spider monster!

Just then, the ghost bride beside him shuddered, and the strange phenomena around him vanished instantly.

Zheng Sheng looked up again.

Where were the three menacing, grotesque figures on the armchair? There was only a burly, kind-faced old man, smiling broadly at him.

"Child, is your tea delicious?"

"It tastes good," Zheng Sheng nodded subconsciously.

Moreover, he realized that he seemed to be able to move again.

Following the recent events, Zheng Sheng discovered that the physical suppression had been weakened once again, and he was able to move his body and his vision was no longer confined to a small area.

Looking around, he finally got a full picture of his surroundings.

A huge banquet hall.

In the middle is a long road paved with a red carpet.

She herself was dressed in a bridal gown, with a red embroidered ball hanging on her chest, and a ghost bride in full regalia stood beside her.

Two armchairs were placed at the far end of the red carpet, where two burly parents-in-law sat, each with a kind and gentle smile.

Looking to the left and right, there were numerous banquet tables set up densely on both sides, with ten large bowls on each table, and the tables were already full of people.

There were people of all ages, men and women, and even a newborn baby sitting on a chair, wearing a red bib, sitting at the banquet like an adult.

The wedding procession lined up neatly on both sides of the red carpet, their faces painted with blush, holding suonas, flower drums, gongs, and singing rhythmically.

The survivors were also in the banquet hall, sitting at the two front tables closest to them, but their numbers seemed to have dwindled to less than 20.

Clearly, something has happened recently, and many people have died.

Chen Kun and Luo Hao were sitting not far from him, holding a large black dog and looking at him anxiously.

Seeing that he had turned his head, Chen Kun and Luo Hao quickly exchanged glances, seemingly trying to confirm his situation.

"Groom, what are you hesitating for? Hurry up and serve the tea!"

An urgent voice urged me again.

Suddenly, a woman dressed in wedding attire with a face as white as paper stepped forward, staring at Zheng Sheng with a sinister look. A large amount of black energy emanated from her body, indicating that she was extremely angry.

"Groom, what are you waiting for! Quickly serve the tea!"

Seeing that Zheng Sheng did not serve tea, all the wedding processions standing on both sides of the red carpet began to roar together. Their originally cheerful faces became extremely ferocious, and their faces even began to crack.

A terrifying malice came from all directions, as if he would die immediately if he didn't serve tea!

"Hurry up, hurry up! I'm offering you tea!"

Once Zheng Sheng felt his body recover and could move again, he no longer wanted to endure it!

This thing is terrifying!

Just a second ago, he was in danger and on the road to survival.

In the blink of an eye, it had already fast-forwarded to the wedding ceremony, and the surrounding area was filled with eerie people.

He didn't believe it. This banquet hall was full of people. It was the end of the world, and only a lunatic would come to eat at a feast!

We have to be quick! We have to give it our all!

Otherwise, in the blink of an eye, he might be entering the bridal chamber with the ghost bride!

If I'm all alone then, I'm sure to die!

Zheng Sheng slammed down his teacup, drew his butcher knife from his waist, and charged at Xiao Heizi like a tiger.

He shouted loudly.

"Little Blackie, come here to your master!"

Xiao Heizi had been kept on a leash by Chen Kun recently, but upon hearing Zheng Sheng's call, he instantly charged towards her like a wild horse.

The butcher knife in his hand flashed past.

Thirty years of knife skills, fast and precise, left Xiao Heizi with a cut. The wound wasn't big, but it was right next to an artery.

In just two breaths, Zheng Sheng was covered in black dog blood.

As fresh black dog blood drenched his entire body, a hissing, corrosive sound reached his ears, and a large amount of black gas emerged from his body. Zheng Sheng felt a warm sensation all over his body.

It's like basking in the winter sun; stiff hands and feet come alive again.

"Damn, we really got ambushed!"

He had guessed before that he must have been influenced by the power of this ghost bride at some point, otherwise he wouldn't be like this.

At this moment, the fresh black dog blood was dripping down its body, and the black mist said it all.

After breaking free from the ghost bride's restraints, Zheng Sheng looked up at the entire banquet hall, her pupils contracting slightly, and instinctively gripped the butcher knife in her hand.

The black dog's blood opened his third eye, and only then could he see the entire banquet hall clearly!

How bizarre! Everything sitting at the table is bizarre!

Some of them look like eerie bamboo poles, pieced together from the ends of several people, resembling long, human-like worms.

Some of the eerie images are of a rotting baby with half its head cut off and a red bib on its chest.

Some of them have bizarrely large bellies, with what appear to be dozens of human faces inside, constantly appearing and disappearing on their bellies.

Zheng Sheng even spotted a familiar face.

The big-headed monster that had escaped from his grasp was now sitting at a table on the right, eating a beautiful woman's head while staring intently at him.

The entire banquet hall, except for the two tables at the very front where the survivors were, was filled with all sorts of bizarre and terrifying creatures!

Fortunately, these people didn't have the ability to see through the celestial eye, so they couldn't see it.

Otherwise, they would have all gone crazy with fear long ago!

"Groom, what are you doing?"

Zheng Sheng smashed the tea and reunited with Xiao Heizi in just a breath or two.

At this moment, the entire wedding procession looked at him, and his usually cheerful and smiling face turned ferocious and terrifying.

Suddenly, all the wedding processions standing on both sides of the red carpet stretched their necks out—1 meter, 2 meters, 10 meters…

Their necks, like eels, curled up in the air, stretching all the way to Zheng Sheng and hanging in mid-air.

All around, in all directions, were countless heads.

Like mangoes hanging on a tree, they surrounded Zheng Sheng, making it impossible for him to get through.

"Groom, why aren't you going to serve the tea?"

The demons roared, and all the sounds overlapped, like superimposed sounds from hell.

Seeing this bizarre scene, Zheng Sheng's hair stood on end, and he was filled with fear and anger.

"Damn it! I'll offer you my mother's tea!"

"Get the hell out of here!"

Zheng Sheng roared, his whole body like an angry Vajra, his teeth grinding together, and he pulled out the butcher knife from his waist.

Black dog blood! Pour it over!

Zheng Sheng suddenly lowered his body.

His stance was like that of an old stump; one hand gripped the knife, the other pressed it down, and he drew the knife from his waist, its blade flashing like a crescent moon!

"Thirty years of swordsmanship, what do you think you have to fight me with?!"

"Die, all of you!"

Just one cut.

Light and shadow swept across.

The dozen or so long-necked human heads floating in front of him were instantly cut off.