Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 277 The Beginning of Living Corpse

Chapter 277 The Beginning of Living Corpse

There was only one thought in his head——

I can't stand it anymore!The knife must be withdrawn now!

In front of his eyes, the mummy twisted its neck bit by bit, stiffly, until its sight met Chen Yan's eyes.

After the next blink, its withered body was shattered as if it had been dried.

This... is dead? !
Chen Yan felt unbelievable!
It wasn't until Marina threw herself into his arms and cried loudly that he realized that he had really killed that ugly mummy.

No...it's too simple...

Too easy!

He bowed his head.

His line of sight happened to meet the yellow vertical pupils of "Marlena".

"Marlena" smiled, revealing a mouthful of sharp fangs.

"As a pre-dinner dessert, you are quite delicious."

It's not Marina!

When Chen Yan realized this, the monster in his arms had already bit his chest.

He seemed to have been pulled out of all his strength at this moment, and the monster's mouthparts obviously contained some kind of toxin with a paralyzing effect.

The alienated tears in his hand made his state even worse. The attraction from the scarlet knife became stronger and stronger, and the palm of his hand holding the knife was already a bloody mess.

The blood flowed into the handle of the knife along the broken flesh and blood in the palm, and the scarlet red of the knife body became deeper and deeper until it turned into a bewitching scarlet, and the last trace of strength from Chen Yan's body was also pulled away.

'I am done. '

There was only one simple thought in his head.

It's not just the body that has lost strength, but also the brain - he has almost no ability to think now.

'No...I...have to stick to it. '

His uncontrollable body fell crookedly on top of her and was embraced by her.

She sucked his blood greedily.

The suction from his chest became stronger, and his skin turned pale, which was a sign of excessive blood loss.

'I can't die...I...have so much to do...'

The tempered spirit gave him new power, which came from the depths of his soul, from the memory fragments of his world, and from the materialistic fire he had ignited by himself.

Even if the flame is not colorless and powerful, it is still enough to pull him back from the brink of losing control——

He possessed an incredible, pitiful, so small strength that he could barely lift his hands.

"Marlena", who didn't notice all this, was still immersed in the sweetness of feeling his blood.

Until a small but firm thought that almost condensed into substance came from the top of its head.

"It's better than evil..."

It raised its head and saw the burning flames in Chen Yan's pupils.

'My mother is worse than you! '

Chen Yan used the little bit of strength left, opened his mouth, and bit its head.

A thread-like flame fell from his eyes, and when it landed on its head, it ignited a skyrocketing fire the next moment!
It was ignited by a sudden flame, and the skin that belonged to humans was festered inch by inch, revealing a smooth and slimy lavender epidermis. Even if the epidermis was ignited by the flame in the next instant, it was enough for Chen Yan to distinguish that it seemed to be some kind of The skin of sea creatures.

After the skin was burned, its body consisting of white bones and branch-like tentacles was exposed to the air, and four long tentacles-like tails danced wildly in the flames. The tentacles were like octopus tentacles, but there were no suckers on them, and the tips were as sharp as giant triangles. sharp edge.

Its head is a monstrosity formed by a mass of short tentacles entangled with "a gleam of light".

The moment he saw the "little light" in its head, countless violent voices exploded in Chen Yan's mind, the pineal gland in front of his forehead trembled, and blood and tears flowed from it.

Chen Yan's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted.

It was burned by flames, and the "a little light" in its head screamed like tinnitus, and the giant blade-like tail swung like a whip, piercing Chen Yan's chest and abdominal cavity the next moment.

'damn it……'

Huge pain hit the body and mind, Chen Yan passed out in an instant, and was awakened by the flame burning in his body the next moment.

Chen Yan was burned by the flames, and the flames not only did not burn his body, but also gave him more strength.

The physical body that was about to collapse began to stabilize, and the right hand holding the tears regained strength.

"Roar!"

He raised the tear-worshipping blade, and the red tip of the blade smashed through the tentacles of its brain, and then pierced into the "little light" in the skull.

The next moment, the maddening tinnitus stopped abruptly.

The monster fell down and exploded into a mist-like white mist, and the mist also "spilled" into the air in the blink of an eye.

Everything was quiet, and the sea of ​​bright trees and flowers under Chen Yan's feet was still beautiful and peaceful.

Chen Yan lowered his head tremblingly, looking at his chest.

His chest was bloody and bloody, but it didn't hurt at all.

What was even more unexpected was that those fuzzy flesh and blood had solidified at some point, and began to dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

his chest...

It was air-dried!

He realized something, stretched out his hand, and touched his face tremblingly.

Start with a withered feeling like old bark.

I... turned into a mummy? !
At this moment, he could no longer feel any pain, and even the tears of worship in his hands were quiet, and he no longer drew strength from his body.

At this moment, he heard what Algami had said.

"Tears of worship can only be used by those who have mastered the power of immortality, but I can't confirm whether the power of immortality in your body is the same as I imagined..."

Now, I can wave tears of worship effortlessly, does this mean that the undead power in my body is the same as you imagined.

What the hell am I... now?
He suppressed his panic and told himself that the matter was not over yet.

So, desperately trying to stop himself from continuing to think wildly, he found the mahogany scabbard that worshiped tears from the Mingshu flowers around him, then put the knife back into the sheath, turned around and rushed out of the ordinary wooden door standing in the Mingshu flower sea.

Chen Yan returned to the corridor on the first floor of the apartment at No. 33 Walker Street, and turned around to look. Where is the house number of the room behind it 105?It is clearly 102!

'Monsters of the moon have the ability to use space...'

He took a few steps to room 105 on the other side of the corridor, felt the quiet atmosphere in the building, and knocked on the door.

"Marlena, are you there?"

Jack Baldo's vigilant voice came from inside the door.

"Prove your identity!"

Chen Yan said: "We just talked about the bearded man today."

There was a sound of opening behind the door.

Chen Yan said in a deep voice: "I look a little strange, you... don't be afraid."

Jack Baldo has also turned into a living corpse, so he shouldn't be afraid of me like a mummy, right?

Thinking of this, Chen Yan suddenly felt something was wrong.

Living corpse... Mummy...

Before he could figure it out, the door opened.

Jack Baldo, who was wearing an onion-style armor and carrying a large black sword half his height, appeared behind the door.

(End of this chapter)

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