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Chapter 23 Corpse Party

"Drinking water, food and..." The flashlight shuttle patted Lena. She instinctively wanted to say something, but the awkward words came to her mouth, so she paused wisely, stroked the slightly excited emotions, and then said, "I didn't bring any insecticide."

"Where are you?" Xia Wushuang's eyes turned to Jiang Liubing.

"Of course not, what's the use of that thing?" Jiang Liubing asked everyone's doubts.

Xia Wushuang sighed, then threw a miniature flashlight that facilitates the cuff in everyone's hand.

"Look at it yourself. It's best to lean on the side if you have poor psychological endurance. Don't be scared to death."

As he said that, everyone had already urged the light source in their hands and turned the light to the walls on all sides of the sewer.

"Damn it! What the hell are these?!"

Jiao is a high-quality awakened person like Jiang Liubing, and was also shocked by the trembling scene in front of him.

I saw a thick layer of human flesh and blood on the wall of the sewer. The vaguely visible broken limbs and broken arms were pounded into paste and attached to the cement wall by a piece of mucus similar to oily corpse. At first glance, people only felt their scalp numbness, and immediately a gloomy evil spirit penetrated straight into the vertebrae, making people feel cold.

However, what made everyone feel even more inexplicably frightened is that on this wall of death, which was buried by countless people, there is a human face every distance. These faces perfectly present the fear of the dead before their lifetime. Whether it is distortion, fear, or despair, it is like a contagious thought, which makes the survivors feel so depressed that they can breathe.

"Isn't this Chen Chaoyang?" Zhang Chao, who looked at the wall with a long time, may have inherited a certain power lineage, suddenly saw a unique face on the wall and said in surprise.

Everyone looked at the front of the wall along Zhang Chao's gaze and saw a young and mature face embedded in the flesh and blood wall. But at this time, the awakened person's upper body and lower body were basically gone, leaving only a lonely head, with slightly narrowed eyes, and his expression was not as desperate and helpless as ordinary people.

"Didn't he follow Li Gaoyuan and Han Sushui into the alley? I thought they were dead." Xu Ning had a lot of blood on his forehead. Although he looked embarrassed, his eyes were still bright and he didn't seem to be frustrated by it.

"Some people are smart, but they are not stupid." Xia Wushuang said so mockingly, but overestimated Li Gaoyuan and the others' IQ. This group of people originally wanted to avoid the vines, but they didn't think much about the cause and effect at all, so they crashed into the wide sewer.

As a result, their luck was worse than Xia Wushuang and others. As soon as they fell down, they encountered some kind of fierce monster. As for why Chen Chaoyang died, not Li Gaoyuan and Han Sushui, of course there are many tricks.

"Oh, these bugs will fart. They smell so smelly. Use insecticides to kill them!" Of course, this nonsense was said by Quartz Man.

Since this guy was protected by Xia Wushuang in the alley, his courage has become more and more powerful. Just as everyone was observing the wall of flesh and blood, he walked to the front of the alley alone and saw something that no one else had seen.

I saw that the walls of the flesh-filled corridor were densely crawling with beetles the size of a palm. They used the oily mucus in their mouths to pile up the flesh and blood bit by bit, level it, and then move forward, as if they wanted to complete the entire wall.

"Are you sure these ghosts can be killed by insecticide?" Rena stared at Xia Wushuang with a bad face. Women are born to hate insects, which is indeed a law.

"Of course not sure, I just want to try it." As he said that, Xia Wushuang looked at the insects on the wall that did not belong to the earth before continuing: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, so let's walk forward, right?"

Although Xia Wushuang used a negotiation tone, no one would refute him now; because his super strength had already won everyone's recognition in that desperate all the lane.

Despite this, Zhang Chao and Xu Ning subconsciously glanced at Xiao Daocheng. Although this man didn't like to talk, he was definitely not a character like Quartz men who could ignore casually.

Xiao Daocheng nodded, saying that he had no objection. But Xia Wushuang had no intention of caring about them at all. He and Lena took Quartz Man, the "little follower", and had moved towards the depths of the small waterway first.

The entire Lan City sewer has been improved in the past three years and is now comparable to the sewage discharge system of any city in Central China. It is a five-meter-wide channel in the middle, which is a channel for sewage flow. On both sides of the channel are two meters wide, which is a cement pavement for sewage workers to walk. Moreover, the dome of the entire sewage channel is very high, as much as three meters. Not to mention people, even large sewage treatment vehicles can drive in.

Now, Xia Wushuang and others are walking on the roads on both sides of the sewage channel, and next to them is a huge amount of magic rain that is constantly flowing.

After nearly two days of vacuum, although the entire sewage has long been gone without the wastewater made by humans, there is still a faint smell in the hollow sewage, but it is not the stench caused by the accumulation of dirty water for a long time, but a very pure corpse stinking.

The smell of rotten human flesh.

Everyone kept walking forward, but only Xia Wushuang was silently calculating the distance he was moving. This crazy and meticulous man was planning to immediately take everyone out of the sewer once he left the growth range of the demonized plants in the east of the city and quickly join the garrison in Lan City.

But he himself knew that this was not an easy task. Because the seemingly calm sewer was probably the experimental field of ghosts in the underworld last night. Those mysterious creatures may have made many unpredictable monsters, and Chen Chaoyang's death is enough to say everything.

"Xia Wushuang, have you smelled it?" Rena, who was walking side by side with Xia Wushuang, suddenly stopped.

"What did you smell?" Xia Wushuang subconsciously placed her hand on the hilt of the knife.

"A very strong smell of rotten corpse!"

"..." Xia Wushuang almost staggered forward. This guy stopped vigilantly, just to say this?

Don't joke, okay? At least hundreds of thousands of people have died in Lan City. Not to mention that the smell of rotten corpses can float outside the city. Even if the corpses themselves are swaying upright, they can circle the earth. Oh no, circle Lan City twice. What's more, the direction they are coming, and there is such a sensational "human flesh wall". Even the most useless quartz men in the crowd should be immune to this smell, so there is no need to make such a fuss.

As if seeing Xia Wushuang's slander, Rena twitched her nose and explained in her very neutral voice: "In the case of air convection, it will take at least ten days for the corpse to reach this level of rotten smell. However, if it is in the current fully enclosed state, it will only take seven days... Have you understood what I said?"

"Time is not equal?... Did you study forensics before?" Xia Wushuang walked into a corpse near the sewage canal, unsheathed the knife, and cut off the decaying arm of the corpse.

The incision was black, and the blood was already dark. According to common sense, this person should have died of poisoning and had been dead for a long time.

But Xia Wushuang could not think so, because such corpses would appear in front of this sewer every now and then; if so many people had died before the end of the world, wouldn’t that be said that my Dalismann in Greater Middle-earth is incompetent?

"Poisoned, corpse transformed..." Xia Wushuang silently recited these two keywords, and instantly thought of the ghost of the underworld. He held his chin and thought intently, and did not even notice the corpse beside him. His chest, which had already stopped beating, began to swell again.

The rotten corpse that had long lost its vitality suddenly exploded from its chest, and then a black shadow suddenly jumped from the explosion, spreading its limbs and feet like an octopus dancing tentacles, and pounced towards Xia Wushuang's face.

"Be careful!" Rena opened her eyes wide, and while warning, she had raised the sniper rifle in her hand. There was no stagnation in the middle. She instinctively pulled the trigger.

Boom! The black creature was directly less than five inches away from Xia Wushuang Yingrong, and was splattered into minced meat by sniper bombs. The disgusting black plasma exuded a strong rotten odor, which splashed away as the minced meat splashed to all sides.

Rena's shot was a masterpiece, but Xia Wushuang was very unhappy. Although he had tried his best to dodge back, there was still a trace of ink on the corner of his clothes, and the foul smell that was like a shadow made him feel extremely unhappy.

With his reaction and combat awareness, he was able to deal with this black parasite by himself.

"Sorry... I didn't mean it." As he said that, Rena couldn't help laughing, and then threw a charming look at Xia Wushuang, which immediately made the man beside him look straight, showing the infinite temptation of a mature woman.

"Sister-in-law, you are so beautiful! You and Brother Xia are born together!" The quartz man seemed to smell the smell of opportunity, and quickly stepped forward to cheer for Lena with a shy face.

"Haha, you're pretty good at talking!" Xia Wushuang patted the Quartz man's face a few times, and then the Quartz man said "Oh, Oh", and his face on both sides of him became swollen for some reason, and then he couldn't speak anymore.

So, people cannot always be smart. As the saying goes, if you don’t commit suicide, you won’t die.

"Okay, I'm not kidding. From now on, everyone should be careful. There will definitely be no shortage of such traps in front of you. Maybe Chen Chaoyang died at the hands of these things."

Xia Wushuang said while using a knife to open the broken corpse. Under the corpse, there was a bloody yellow insect egg like a meat mound. Several blood vessels like "meridians" appeared on the surface of the meat, constantly expansing and contracting regularly.
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