The ultimate master in the city

Corpses, their mouths gaping wide and their hands rotting, lunged forward, filling the hall with a thick stench of decay. Tables, benches, and bottles crashed to the floor with a deafening crash.

Not to mention Yuan Zhi and the landlady, even Zhou Fengchen felt a chill run down his spine.

The main gate was blocked, and the back door diagonally opposite was filled with gruesome corpses. Only the area near the toilet was empty. Upon seeing this, Zhou Fengchen quickly pulled the two of them, saying, "Let's go to the toilet!"

The three of them ran towards the toilet as soon as they turned around. Countless corpses screamed and pounced on them from behind. The feeling of being terrified and breaking out in a cold sweat was indescribable.

Monk Yuanzhi shouted as he ran, "I'm reminded of Resident Evil 1, 2, 3, and 4! Have you guys seen them?"

The proprietress, trembling, still had the leisure to speak, "I've seen the 123rd one."

Zhou Fengchen was extremely annoyed. "Look at you, you two are crazy!"

At this moment, three or four corpses pounced on him from behind, making eerie "ah ah" noises. Zhou Fengchen quickly turned around and kicked them away. However, more corpses pounced on him. He quickly turned back and said, "You guys go to the toilet first. I'll hold them off for a bit."

Just as Yuan Zhi and the proprietress ran away, a group of corpses surged up again in that moment of hesitation. Zhou Fengchen used both hands and feet, wielding his knife and kicking, and the corpses fell down in an instant. But this could not kill them. They quickly stood up again after falling down, crowding together in a chaotic mess.

The stench of the corpse and the smell of formaldehyde from who-knows-where rushed into our noses, making our heads ache. As Zhou Fengchen fought, he couldn't help but think, "Is this going to kill us with exhaustion or with the stench?"

Seeing that some of the stragglers were rushing toward the toilet, he quickly chopped off their heads with his knife, then took the opportunity to run into the small bathroom and tightly close the door.

The moment the door closed, a loud, chaotic banging sound came from outside.

Zhou Fengchen turned around and looked at the proprietress and Yuan Zhi, who were staring at each other with wide eyes, and subconsciously asked, "What's going on?"

The two glanced at the door, swallowed hard, and shook their heads in fear.

Zhou Fengchen asked casually, not really expecting anything from them. Perhaps the two of them had placed all their hopes on him. He looked around with a wry smile. The toilet was made of plywood with aluminum alloy edging, and it was swaying precariously, as if it could collapse at any moment. It was fortunate that these corpses were not very bright; if it were a real person, they could have kicked it open in a few kicks.

Then he noticed a glass window diagonally above him. The window was small, but just big enough for one person to climb out. He quickly said, "Yuanzhi, break the glass window above. I'll hold it off for a bit."

As he spoke, he squatted down and swung his knife wildly through the gap below. The legs of the corpses were easily cut open, and thick brown blood flowed out. Unfortunately, he couldn't cut through the bone, so the wounds were useless to them.

Monk Yuanzhi stood on the toilet, just enough to reach the window above. He smashed it more than a dozen times until it finally broke, scattering glass shards all over the floor.

However, at that moment, the area outside the toilet inexplicably became quiet.

The three exchanged bewildered glances. Zhou Fengchen instinctively said, "Could it be that Old Chu and his mother came in to help? I brought them with me!"

As they were talking, the proprietress suddenly pointed down in horror. Zhou Fengchen looked down and his head went blank.

Two "corpse coffins" appeared from the crevice below. No! Not just two, there was a whole group behind them, each stretching out its body, revealing hairy, sticky, pink faces. They were incredibly disgusting.

Zhou Fengchen realized that this was what Miss Chen and the old man were planning! These things are not afraid of any magic, but they are afraid of blunt weapons. However, they are slippery and too fast. One strike might not be enough to kill one. Fortunately, there is a window, otherwise we would really die here today.

"Quick! Jump out!" Zhou Fengchen shouted. Monk Yuanzhi and the landlady practically scrambled to squeeze through the window. However, the window was too high, and the two of them jumped around in a panic, but couldn't even touch the edge, making them look quite comical.

At this moment, the two "corpse coffins" leaped and rushed straight towards Zhou Fengchen.

He was startled and instinctively wanted to slash with his knife, but the space was too narrow and he might hurt Monk Yuanzhi and the landlady. So he had to put away his knife, clench his buttocks, shut his mouth and back away.

Snap, snap—

Oh my god—

Two "corpse scorpions" slapped him on the face and the buttocks, their stench making him want to vomit. And that wasn't all; another seven or eight corpse scorpions, snarling "Ah-oh," "Ah-oh," instantly crawled all over his body.

Zhou Fengchen struggled and flailed his arms, managing to shake off a few, when he heard a series of urgent, whimpering cries from behind him.

He quickly shook off one of the "corpse coffins" from his face, and when he looked back, he broke out in a cold sweat. The landlady and Monk Yuanzhi were also covered in "corpse coffins." The two of them didn't react as quickly as he did; one of them had crawled into their mouths. They couldn't spit it out, and they didn't want to swallow it either. They just jumped around and shouted randomly.

Even more frightening is that quite a few of them had also crawled into their trouser legs. Judging from their suddenly contracted pupils, they're probably... in serious trouble!

The space was too cramped. The three of them were crammed together, shaking their bodies desperately, stumbling and bumping their heads, while all around them were dense cries of "Ah-oh," "Ah-oh," all of them screaming like corpses.

At this rate, they'll all die! Zhou Fengchen calmed down a bit, letting a bunch of "corpse coffins" crawl all over his body. He hugged the landlady, held her face still, and pinched the "corpse coffin" in her mouth to pull it out. But this thing was like a leech, pulling a little out and then a little going back in, leaving his hands covered in the slime of rotten internal organs.

The proprietress realized that Zhou Fengchen was helping her and desperately vomited.

After finally managing to pull off the "corpse box," the boss lady was panting heavily, and the "corpse box" was still fiercely trying to climb back in.

Zhou Fengchen quickly covered the landlady's mouth, haphazardly brushed off the pile of "corpse coffins" on her body, and carried her to the window above.

The proprietress, with half her body outside, still shouted, "Xiao Zhou! There's another one stuck in my ass, quick! Help me!"

Zhou Fengchen didn't care about anything else. He pulled down her pants and saw that there was indeed one that was already halfway in. He quickly grabbed it and pulled it out. With the help of the landlady, the anus was able to be pulled out.

Zhou Fengchen took the opportunity to shove her out, and she fell outside with a "bang".

He turned to look at Monk Yuanzhi again. The man was covered in sweat, grabbing the "corpse box" in his mouth and pulling it out, pulling out a handful of yellowish-brown viscous fluid, and he had already pulled out more than half of it.

Zhou Fengchen quickly stepped forward to help, and the two of them pulled him out with all their might and threw him aside.

Monk Yuanzhi jumped around, haphazardly slapping the corpse-covered cloth on his body, cursing: "Damn it..."

And now, another one has gone into that mouth.

The two exchanged a glance, and Monk Yuanzhi quickly did a "donkey nose tug" and ripped it off again.

Zhou Fengchen pointed to his buttocks, then to the window, implying, "Is there anything down there? I'll get it up there for you."

Monk Yuanzhi quickly said, "I clenched my anus, no..."

As soon as he spoke, another one went into his mouth.

The two went berserk, pulling and tugging desperately until they were pulled out, then stomping on them furiously.

More "corpse coffins" outside squeezed in, and Zhou Fengchen quickly grabbed Monk Yuanzhi's legs and shoved them through the window above.

Monk Yuanzhi cooperated, desperately trying to pull himself out, but when he was halfway through, his big belly got stuck, and he couldn't get out.

Zhou Fengchen recalled the feeling when he secretly wore Zhou Linglong's bracelet as a child; her hand bones were too big, and she couldn't fit it in no matter how hard she tried.

He had no choice but to slap the monk's buttocks hard with his palm.

Just as they were about to squeeze through, Monk Yuanzhi, for some unknown reason, suddenly pulled back and shouted, "I'm not going out! There are spiders!"

"You spider, you son of a bitch!" Zhou Fengchen cursed under his breath, grabbed Yuanzhi Monk's legs and pushed him out forcefully.

Because he used too much force, after sending Monk Yuanzhi off, he staggered and bumped into the wall behind him. With this impact, the bathroom collapsed with a loud bang.

Turning around, a chill ran down my spine. The entire hall was filled with corpses, and from their mouths emerged countless "corpse coffins."

Hundreds of pink human faces swarmed and crawled towards him, completely surrounding him and jumping onto him one after another.

He quickly shook his body, dispelling the layer of "corpse shell" on his body, and leaped up, using a "swallow skimming the water" technique to jump out of the small window.

As soon as he landed, he raised his head, ready to shout "Run!", but the surroundings were empty, and there was no sign of Monk Yuanzhi or the landlady.

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