Miss, you are my future wife

Xiao Yao raised his head and took a breath of cold air.

Standing in front of you is a huge slaughterhouse building.

This is the source of the blood river, Xiao Yao thought.

This slaughterhouse is located in a desolate area. There is no life around it, no flowers, trees and trees. There is only a gloomy swamp, and the swamp exudes a putrid smell.

The blood-red river drains from the sewers of the slaughterhouse. The river is full of the weathered smell of death. That is the river of blood.

The slaughterhouse buildings tower into the sky - dark and eerie, if there are clouds in this vast underground cavern.

It seemed like a huge tomb, full of the breath of death and evil power.

The building's exterior walls were made of rough gray stone, covered with cracks and dark red bloodstains, like traces of doom and death.There is a line of solemn writing engraved on the top of the door. The red font is set off against the dark background, making it even more evil and majestic.

As for what was written and which language it was in, none of the three people could recognize it.

There is a dilapidated stone brick road in front of the door. It is tattered and uneven, and the road is sunken and uneven, leaving many footprints of different depths.

It seems that many people have been wandering here, filled with fear and uneasiness.

The entire area was silent and there was no sign of any living thing.

Only the breeze blew through the blood-red river water, making bursts of plaintive whimpering sounds.

This is simply the end of life, a place where there is only death and killing.

Xiao Yao stood outside the door of the slaughterhouse, squatted down, gently put Xiao Shen Jie on the ground, grasped the long sword at his waist, stood up again, and prepared to push open the heavy iron door.

"Wait a minute," Shen Jie reached up to the left and grabbed Xiao Yao's wrist: "I don't trust him."

Xiao Shen Jie glanced at Zhang Zhengkai, who showed a wry smile. Xiao Yao also glanced at Zhang Zhengkai and gave him an embarrassed smile.

You are really direct enough, Xiao Yao thought.

"Then," Xiao Yao thought for a while and said, "Kaizi, please walk in front... It's not right. It's not right for you to wait for us outside... Uh..."

"You idiot, you!" Xiao Shen Jie stomped her foot hard.

"Hey," Xiao Yao lowered his voice and said, "Don't you want to give me face outside? What do you think I should do?"

……

……

As soon as he entered the slaughterhouse, Xiao Yao was immediately enveloped by an even more pungent smell.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, as if every breath was filled with the smell of death.

His eyes gradually adjusted to the light in the darkness, and the surrounding scenery gradually became apparent.

The hall of the slaughterhouse was filled with rows of bloody slaughtering tools.

The knife was sharp and shiny, revealing an endless cruelty and coldness.

There were piles of looted animal carcasses piled in the corner, glowing black and yellow in color and emitting a rotting stench.

Some rats were scurrying around, vying for the scraps of flesh and blood left on the ground.

and many more.

It's best if it's really just an animal carcass, Xiao Yao thought.

Because Xiao Yao could vaguely recognize the shapes of some people among the corpses.

He hoped he was wrong.

The walls of the slaughterhouse were also covered in bloodstains, as if countless lives had been slaughtered here.There are also some animals hanging on the wall...just think of them as animal heads. Some have rotted and deformed, while others still have terrifying expressions.

The smell of blood in the air seemed to come from these mutilated corpses.

Xiao Yao continued to look around uncomfortably, raised his head inadvertently, and then took a breath of cold air.

Only then did he realize that the top of his head was covered with... bullfrog legs?
Those white legs and buttocks were strung together by big shiny hooks and hung in a square array on the high ceiling of the slaughterhouse.

Xiao Yao lowered his head.

He suddenly remembered that he once asked Hua Ang last semester, why don't you eat bullfrog if it's so delicious?

Hua Ang told himself that the skinned bullfrog legs looked like the lower half of a human being before they were put into the pot.

At that time, Xiao Yao laughed at Hua Ang as "Thirteen o'clock", but at this moment, he understood what Hua Ang meant.

And he could only forcefully convince himself that the legs on top of his head really belonged to the bullfrog.

Anyway, the light was dark enough to see clearly.

However, Xiao Yao vaguely realized that he might be able to say goodbye to Bullfrog in this life.

The most important thing right now is of course not this.

Xiao Yao knew that his escape route had been blocked.

At some point, a group of butchers quietly appeared behind Xiao Yao.

Their eyes were cloudy and dull, but the sharp swords and axes in their hands shone with cunning and cruel light. They stared at Xiao Yao like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Xiao Yao sighed softly and said: "There are still some monsters, which is really troublesome."

After saying that, he hooked his hands at the butchers: "Since the process still has to go through - please come with me, I'm in a hurry." The butchers looked at each other and obeyed the order. They all roared and raised their butcher knives to Xiao Xiao. Yao came to chop him down.

Xiao Yao raised his hand and touched his cheekbone next to his ear. It still hurt there.

……

……

20 seconds later.

Xiao Yao put the long sword on his waist again and murmured to himself: "You are the worst class of monsters I have ever fought."

The boy carefully stepped over the fresh and not-so-fresh pieces of meat on the ground, trying to avoid getting his boots dirty, and walked slowly and slowly towards the deeper rooms of the slaughterhouse.

He approached a narrow door.

Xiao Yao did not push the door rashly and entered, but approached slowly, trying to observe through the crack in the door or something first.

He heard the sound of a man and a woman talking.

To be precise, it was the sound of a man and a woman arguing.

"You have gone too far. I will not allow you to hurt him or her. We have agreed." The first thing that floated into Xiao Yao's ears was a very familiar female voice.

ah!Xiao Yao was slightly startled.

"Our agreement only includes not harming him, but not hurting him." This was a somewhat rough and cold voice.

"You didn't keep any of the promises," the female voice retorted, "Xiao Yao was injured at the hands of your shadow, and I healed him."

The rough, hoarse and unpleasant male voice, which sounded like a villain at first glance, smiled and did not respond to the female voice's accusation.

"He is my friend, please let him go immediately." The female voice demanded again.

"He is your love rival. Your love rival is not your friend." The male voice reminded the female voice.

"We are both love rivals and friends," the female voice said, "If you insist on hurting her, our cooperative relationship will end here, and you will be responsible for the consequences."

"Humph, are you threatening me?" The male voice obviously sounded unhappy.

"I'm just threatening you, you can give it a try," the female voice warned: "You don't need me to take action then, and you will never be their opponent."

"They can't find me." The male voice burst into laughter. Xiao Yao felt that there was a bit of unconfidence in the laughter: "What's more, do you think that if I let them know that you are my partner, How do you think they will treat you? Will they still treat you as their dear sister and lover?"

"You're threatening me with this?" the female voice said, "You're out of your mind - he already knows."

"Humph," the male voice sneered again, as if silent for a while, and then his tone slowed down: "I have told you many times, I will not hurt her, this is just a kind of reshaping and shaping. Shape, reconstruction and rebirth—otherwise, where do you think this city outside comes from?”

"What you say is better than what you sing," the female voice retorted unceremoniously: "It's nothing more than dismembering things that don't suit your needs and reassembling them into puppets that listen to you. Can you call this love? You make me feel sick. !”

"You!" the male voice said angrily, "I'm a woman with long hair!"

"This whole thing about you makes me feel disgusting!" the female voice screamed: "Anti-humanity! If I had seen this butcher of yours earlier-"

"I don't need you to like me, woman." The male voice also raised his voice: "If you want to feel disgusted, then you can be disgusted! I'm not here to fall in love with you or make friends with you, we just get what we need. , It’s just cooperation for profit! If you plan to betray me, don’t forget—”

Xiao Yao felt that he had heard enough about the cross talk, so he knocked on the door, opened the door and walked in without waiting for the person inside to answer.

A dazzling light immediately stung the young man's eyes.

"Who?" the "butcher" inside shouted in surprise and anger.

"Oh, oh, oh, don't make any noise, don't make any noise," Xiao Yao waved his hand and said, "What can't you say if you have something to say? If you have to make a noise, it will make your head hurt."

"You! How did you find this place?" Zhang Zhengkai's shadow raised the butcher knife in his hand: "Did you lead him here?!"

"It's not her, don't wrongly accuse this little girl." Xiao Yao glanced at Yu Luying, lowered his head and fiddled with his nails: "I was wondering when I was listening outside just now, you said we couldn't find you, who are you? Give you the confidence, Liang Jingru?"

It seems that Liang Jingru should have given her courage?Forget it, it’s not important.

As Xiao Yao spoke, he looked at the "butcher" in front of him.

In front of him was the image of a handsome junior high school boy, but he was wearing black water boots and a leather apron of an indistinguishable color.

His face was covered with bright red blood, as terrifying as a demon, with a hint of evil light between his brows.His eyes were like deep pits, dark and ruthless, flashing with a cruel and fierce light.The red lips were covered with a bloody coating, revealing a strange smile.

His long but pale fingers were stained with blood, like the blood of creatures that had lost their lives under his hands.The rotting nails gave off an acrid stench, full of the smell of death.

The butcher's clothes were filled with blood stains and the smell of decay. The blood stains penetrated every inch of the clothes, forming disgusting patterns.

The most terrifying thing is that his right hand - in fact, there is no right hand at all. His entire right arm was amputated from the elbow and installed with a prosthetic limb.It's said to be a prosthetic leg, but it's actually just a metal rod with a big iron hook attached to it.

Xiao Yao's eyes dropped and fell on the slaughtering table in front of the butcher.

He saw a girl who was tied up.

She was wearing a light-colored knitted sweater, what seemed to be a light blue skirt, and what seemed to be white socks and sneakers - the reason why they all "seemed" was of course because her clothes at the moment were soaked in blood. , the color becomes difficult to discern.

The girl's face was pale and she looked unconscious.Her hair was scattered messily on the slaughtering table, and was stained with a lot of blood, making the black hair become a little sticky and heavy.

Her hands were tied tightly behind her back with rough ropes, and blood flowed down the ropes and dripped onto the ground.

The girl's eyes were closed tightly, and the edge of the blood-stained slaughtering table was covered with rusty chains and pliers.

"Let her go, I'll only say this once." Xiao Yao raised his head and ordered: "Little Apple, stand next to me." (End of Chapter)