Rebirth of Asura

Chapter 170 This barrel can no longer die

The girl stared at it quietly, her pupils reflected a terrifying picture, and the starting point flickered with stars.

After a while, she turned to the page and hung it up again.Turn around and walk to the door of the wardrobe covered with dust, and open the door on the far right.

The wooden cabinet door creaked softly, and the quiet and dead night was so clear.The closet was empty, and Qiu Qianxue touched the door lock, and opened it with a click. The broken light penetrated into the crack of the door and shot into the darkness, but it didn't shine very far before being swallowed by the endless darkness inside.

After flipping on the light on the wall, Swing Snow slowly stepped down the stairs.

The long-term airtightness made the basement space filled with a musty smell, mixed with the smell of chemical potion, which was strange and unpleasant.

Qiu Qianxue frowned, walked down slowly, walked directly through the research room covered with white cloth, and entered the innermost room.

The sound of light footsteps seemed to echo in the empty basement, and the white lights drove away the darkness, but they couldn't drive away the weirdness everywhere.

In the inner mud room, under the quiet incandescent lamp, a young boy stood stiffly.

The young man stood sideways to the door, standing in the middle of the room, frozen there motionless, so stiff that he didn't even move the light reflected in the pupils of his eyes.

When he got closer, he could see that the boy's whole body was covered with a thin layer of transparent jelly, which was so transparent that he could see the boy's handsome appearance without blocking anything. His face, lips, and eyes were all wrapped in it. In that layer of jelly, under the incandescent lamp, the covered pupils reflected pale and penetrating light.

Su Zhe stared stiffly at the smiling girl who was walking towards him step by step, unable to make any expression, the fear of falling into the bottomless abyss struck again, but even subconsciously screaming or panicking, which vented her terror, did not make any expressions. less than.

When the girl saw him, she looked at him who was wrapped in a transparent material, as if seeing a favorite toy after a long absence, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth in a happy mood, but that warm expression seemed a little permeable under the light.

She looked him over carefully from head to toe, as if she was afraid that he might be broken somewhere, broken.

After checking around, the arc of the girl's mouth became even higher, and a faint voice sounded, like the requiem of Shura from hell, echoing in the cold basement.

"It's great, you're still alive."

She raised her face to look at him, and picked up a veil to help him wipe off the light layer of dust that had accumulated on the top of his head and shoulders, her movements were extremely gentle, as if she was trying to clean her beloved toy.

Behind her, the maid doll placed on the shelf followed her with eyes without blind corners, as if turning around. Swing Snow gently wiped off the dust on it, and then moved away, and disappeared lightly in the In Su Zhe's fixed line of sight.

Su Zhe felt that his heart was about to explode, and he was so frightened that he was about to explode. With such a feeling, the fear he endured reached his limit.

The girl in front of him made him change from a living person to a sculpture-like thing suddenly.His life was left behind, but his function as a human was taken away.

Let him be locked in this space without any space.

and--

The fear of the unknown still awaits him.

After a sound of unknown state sounded, the girl's voice murmured again, full of joy and expectation, more terrifying than the hammer that hammered his heart to kill him

"In this case... it shouldn't burn your nose, and the success rate will be much higher, so let's try this, this time we must die."

After returning to the research room, he took out a soft rubber hose, filled it with water, and put it into a refrigerator whose temperature was adjusted to a very low temperature. Qiu Qianxue came back and turned on the clay training machine, and moderately soft and hard clay flowed from the mouth of the machine with a thick wrist. When it came out, fine particles of mud swirled and splashed on the ground, with an arc like blood gushing from the body.

After reconciling with Ni, Swing Snow went back upstairs and took out the soft rubber hose in the refrigerator. The water in the hose had been frozen into ice.

She took out a sharp knife and slowly cut open the rubber tube from one end, exposing the ice that was frozen into a cylindrical shape inside, and broke off the cut tube, leaving only the ice tube in the middle.

Brush the heat-insulating gel on the ice pipe. After the ice inside melts into water and flows away, the gel on the outside has almost solidified. Connect it to the nostril left by Su Zhe and fix it. At that time, a breathing tube was made to protect the figurines from burning their noses.

Standing in front of Su Zhe, Qiu Qianxue looked at him, smiled with satisfaction, half-closed the corners of her eyes and dizzy with smug happiness, finally able to make a bottle of living figurines!In the future, I will be able to chat and share stories with people while doing research.

Su Zhe fixed his eyes on the ivory-like thing protruding from his nose, and couldn't guess how he would be treated next, but the sense of fear never subsided a little.

The unknown is the scariest thing.

The stirring stick stirred the clay, and the swing moved softly, and spread it evenly on Su Zhe's body. Her white hands were stained with the blue-gray clay, and she gently rubbed it upwards. The transparent gel reflected the girl's concentration and seriousness. His eyes were as serious as when he was playing the violin during the day.

The movements gradually became proficient, and the girl hummed a tune. The sweet and soft cute voice was strung with ethereal and weird tunes, accompanied by the sound of mud being wiped, hovering faintly in the empty basement, floating out of the closet, floating Out of the room, it spread into the dark blue night sky, turning into a dark and cold breath.

"It would be great if I could make my face look as handsome as Chief Philosopher Su..." After humming the song, the girl murmured a sentence, feeling a little sorry for her limited skills.Well, you need to practice more. Next time you have ceramic dolls to make, you must make beautiful pictures of the beautiful and lovely seniors.

More than ten days ago, Su Zhe was immobilized by gel, his eyelids could not close, his lips could not be opened, his fingers could not move, his legs could not move, he was surrounded by endless darkness and silence, only his own heartbeat and breathing remained in the world Voice.

It was as if the whole person was put into a sealed iron box and thrown into the bottom of the sea, and the body and heart sank infinitely...

Su Zhe thought that it was already the most frightening feeling in this world, but when something dark enough to block all the light and covered his only eye that could see things, a surge of madness surged in his heart again. Dial endless fear.

Slowly, slowly, the blue-gray clay filled Su Zhe's eye frames. The bright light in front of his eyes was gradually flooded by the dark thing like a tide, and his field of vision became smaller and smaller. Small, gradually shrinking into a point, a slit, and finally completely blocking the light outside.

From now on, I will never see you again...

(End of this chapter)