Chapter 50 Bizarre Specimens

"Stop talking nonsense and lead the way!"

Under the guidance of the chubby boy.

Erin and his group soon arrived at a high-end furniture mall located in Chinatown.

The chubby boy's uncle's safe shop is located in this furniture mall.

After entering the furniture store, the chubby boy led Erin up to the second floor with ease, and after several twists and turns, they arrived at a low-key yet luxurious safe shop.

We haven't entered the store yet.

The chubby boy shouted at the top of his lungs, "Second Uncle, Second Uncle, wake up, it's time to greet the guests..."

"I heard you, I heard you! Stop shouting! You're deafening me, you little rascal!"

Soon, an annoyed curse rang out from inside the shop, and then Erin saw a huge figure, several sizes larger than the little fat boy, slowly sit up from behind the cashier.

Looking at the big fat man who weighed at least 300 pounds, Erin's eyes kept darting between him and the little fat boy.

Gee tut.

No wonder they're from the same family; their genes are unmistakable.

Despite being scolded by his second uncle, the chubby boy wasn't angry. Instead, he grinned and said, "Second Uncle, this is my best friend at school. He wants to buy a safe. Can you recommend one?"

Inside his shop, the chubby boy's second uncle, who was as big as a mountain of flesh, turned and glanced at Erin upon hearing this.

Upon seeing Erin's student-like attire, the fat man sighed helplessly and said to Erin, "At your age, you don't need a safe!"

"If you just want a place to hide some Playboy magazines or sports DVDs, since you're Gouwazi's friend, I can give you an old-fashioned mini safe. It's a bit outdated, but I guarantee your parents won't be able to open it."

Before Erin could answer, upon hearing his second uncle's words, the chubby boy and the big dog exclaimed urgently, "Playboy magazine, Erin, you have such a good thing?"

Erin rolled her eyes in annoyance. "What are you thinking? Do you think I need to do what you did and secretly hide those magazines in my school locker? I live alone; why would I need to hide those things?"

Before the chubby boy, whose weakness had been exposed, could jump up and down in a fit of rage, Erin continued:

"I'm buying a safe this time to protect myself from thieves! Not long ago, a few black guys almost broke into my house, so I thought I'd buy a safe to store my things and prevent valuables from being stolen."

Mentioning those black guys, the little fat boy's second uncle's face flashed with disgust, and he said, "If that's the case, you can indeed buy a safe. Believe me, those idiots who are as black as coal will only jump up and down in a panic when faced with a high-end safe, because their limited brain capacity simply doesn't know how to open a high-end safe."

After making a sarcastic remark about the black guy, Little Fatty's second uncle, after comparing the placement and size of the safes with Erin, introduced Erin to several cost-effective and economical safes.

Although they are marketed as economical, the high-end safes that target the high-end market are by no means cheap.

The cheapest one costs over two thousand US dollars.

After comparing the performance of different models, Erin finally chose a medium-sized, heavy-looking alloy safe, which she planned to place in the basement.

In addition, Erin bought a mini safe that was about the same size as the hidden compartment under his bed, intending to see if he could embed it into that compartment.

The two safes cost Erin over ten thousand US dollars, and that was only because the other party gave him a 40% discount for the little fat guy. Otherwise, Erin would never have been able to get those two safes for less than twenty thousand US dollars.

Both safes are quite heavy. The larger safe requires the seller to come and measure its dimensions, then call a professional worker to install and reinforce it before it can be used.

Fortunately, the other party was responsible for door-to-door delivery, which was also within their after-sales service scope, saving Ai Lin a lot of trouble.

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The chubby second uncle had an efficiency that was completely out of character for his size. After Erin signed the check, he immediately ordered people to drag two brand-new safes out of the warehouse and had the construction team deliver the two safes, which weighed several tons, to Erin's house for installation.

Incidentally, he also gave Erin a ride.

After returning home.

Erin directed the construction team to drag the safe into the basement to begin installation, construction, and reinforcement.

Then, carrying the small safe, he walked towards his bedroom on the third floor.

As soon as Erin turned the corner of the stairs to the third floor, her mood suddenly became inexplicably gloomy, with an indescribable sense of oppression, depression, and gloom.

What happened?

He keenly sensed something was wrong and immediately stopped, looking around.

I thought about it.

Erin activated his spiritual vision.

What he saw immediately changed.

Unbeknownst to them, wisps of dark, gray air began to seep out from the half-open door of Erin's bedroom. The dark, ominous hue seemed to engulf the entire house, shrouding it in an ominous aura.

At the same time, a faint, putrid stench began to spread, constantly entering Ailin's nostrils.

Without making a sound, Erin put down the heavy safe in his hand, drew the gun handle hidden at his waist with his right hand, and unconsciously reached for the egg-shaped grenade in his pocket with his left hand.

As he cautiously approached the bedroom, Erin continued to observe his surroundings through his spiritual vision.

As soon as she reached the door of her bedroom, Erin's eyes narrowed sharply, and her nerves tensed up instantly.

Because at that moment, Erin was stimulated by the scene that came into view through the crack in the door.

The only window in the bedroom had its curtains drawn, making the room somewhat dim.

His bedroom walls, which should have been clean and tidy, were now covered with... specimens.

Wooden frames were neatly nailed to the wall.

Inside these frames are spiders of various shapes, sizes, and colors.

Hundreds of spiders were made into specimens.

Then, one by one, long silver nails were driven directly into the frame, forming a pattern of a menacing, upside-down spider on the wall of Erin's bedroom.

Although the specimens are arranged neatly, the fact that the spiders on the specimen frames, which have not been fully preserved and emit a putrid smell, reveals that the preparation of these specimens was somewhat rough.

It seemed as if the person who hung him on Erin's wall had rushed through all of this.

Even when those spiders were nailed to the specimen frames, they were still mostly alive. It is unknown how long they struggled before finally dying completely.

They are now completely silent.

Only pairs of dull, dry compound eyes stared eerily at this upside-down world.

(End of this chapter)

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