Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 34

The body fell to the ground.

Baisu took a step forward and looked down over the railing.

The atrium of the shopping mall is a large open space, surrounded by several booths, occupying most of the surrounding area, leaving only a small part for people to shuttle through.

The corpse fell straight to the empty ground.

It fell from a height of three floors, but it fell into an unexpected tragedy. The violent impact caused its body to lie on the first floor in a distorted posture. At first glance, it looked like some heavy hammer had run over it.

Piece by piece, section by section, the hard bones were hammered into powder, the solid flesh was hammered into mud, and various body tissues were twisted into a ball, like a piece of minced meat.

It's so finely divided that it's hard to imagine how much effort it took to make the corpse look like this.

Slowly, the ball of minced meat began to squirm under Baisu's gaze.

The white fat meat slid down, and soon the red muscle fibers blended in, as if someone was stirring it deliberately, the distinct color blocks gradually became cloudy, and the pale pink minced meat melted layer by layer.

From top to bottom, layers extend down in a tower shape, forming a thick pile.

Even if the exact location cannot be distinguished, the person looking at the minced meat can still understand that the flat disc-shaped top layer that slowly floats up is the face, and the two bulging and protruding white dots are the eyeballs.

Then, under the protruding white dot, a slender arc was recessed, with both sides of the arc upwards, just a little bit towards the position that should belong to the ear.

It's looking at him.

It showed a malicious smile.

What does this look like?Baisu was thinking.

He searched through the food he had eaten recently, and felt that the pile below looked a bit like... Dorayaki?I have seen it in the food gifts given by the community, or like muffins, the number of layers of muffins is more appropriate.

Thinking about food, he secreted a little saliva, but strangely, he didn't smell the aroma of food yet.

It even stinks a bit.

The black-haired young man who was leaning on the railing and thinking about something was interpreted by the ghost as frightened and stunned, and it smiled even wider with satisfaction.

The wriggling of the minced meat did not stop, the layers of minced meat gradually lifted up, and the compressed pancake swelled into a three-dimensional shape, which at first glance was the outline of a person.

Then, the "person" in the bloody coat completed the backtracking from fragmentation, its corpse returned to its rotting form, and began to move with its crooked legs.

"Boom, boom... boom!"

The impact sound heard before sounded, at first on the first floor, the distance was far and the sound was soft, and then the rotting corpse climbed into the shadow of the second floor platform, and disappeared from Baisu's vision for a short time.

After that, the voice suddenly approached.

"Dong dong dong dong-"

"careful!"

An Xiangwen's reminder overlapped with the sound of the corpse moving, and Baisu could feel a gust of wind blowing towards the back of his neck.

He ducked down to dodge it, propped himself up on the railing and kicked back, and his leg hit the target, but it felt like he was stuck in a pool of muddy goo.

At the same time, the wind gusts and the stench hits.

Baisu felt a little uncomfortable from the fumes, immediately retracted his legs, and used the railing as a point of strength to forcefully twist his body.

Turning around, he was almost face to face with the highly decayed face.

Black and green plaques are all over the skin, there are two holes where a pair of eyes are, the black hole is inlaid with fish eyes of different sizes, the nose is missing, the lips are completely festered, and the flesh is so thin that the exposed gums and pale teeth can be seen.

It was a face that would drive anyone mad if they faced it directly.

Baisu took half a step back, his heel knocked on the glass panel behind him.

His reaction was once again interpreted by the ghost as fear, and the rotting corpse continued to move, with a pair of bare hands resting on Baisu's shoulders.

The rotting corpse went one step further, and suddenly exerted force on the hand holding Baisu's shoulder, pushing him back.

Half of the black-haired young man hung in the air outside the platform, his eyes showed a look of pain, his mouth was slightly closed, and his hands were clenched on the railings in a reversed position, as if he was fighting against the carrion.

At least, that's how it looks to others.

An Xiangwen, who was standing on the side, couldn't see the face of the rotting corpse clearly, but judging from the highly decomposed state of the rest of the corpse, that face would not be normal either.

Ever since the rotting corpse appeared on the third floor, An Xiangwen's body became stiff and he began to think wildly, and the hasty glance appeared repeatedly in his mind.

Fish eyes, raised fish eyes, fish eyes staring at him.

There are many eyes of the dead staring at him, he is being killed by many... many fish... many, many, many!
The continuously tense rationality finally came to an end, and there was only a buzzing sound, and something in the human mind snapped.

An Xiangwen hugged the board tightly in his hand and turned around and ran away. By the time Baisu regained his senses from the stench, the human beings had run away with only their backs left.

In a few seconds, it completely disappeared.

What happened to human youth?Forget it, we'll talk about it later.

Baisu had a painful mask on his face, he really felt that the ghost in front of him was so disgusting that he couldn't bear it.

He raised his hand against the stench, clenched the weapon in his hand and stabbed it to the left.

With a puff, the slender metal stick pierced through the sunken skull shell of the carrion corpse, stabbing the carrion corpse half a step to the left.

The rotting corpse's ferocious and malicious smile remained on its face.

Why is the development of things different from what it thought?
In its imagination, it will terrorize human beings, let human beings experience its past pain in a state of insanity, and finally fall down in despair, ending their lives in its original way of death.

But now, it's not like this at all. Except for the first blow, it can't shake the black-haired young man in front of him at all.

Baisu coughed twice with difficulty, pinching his nose with his left hand couldn't stop the smell from coming in.

It's not just bad smells on the olfactory level.

The metal rod inserted into the carrion's head suddenly pulled to the right, and the pain tore at the carrion's neck. Before the carrion had time to retreat, its head separated from its body and slipped off along the metal rod.

The world was spinning in front of me, and under the action of inertia, the whole head flew out, and smashed on the wall outside the store in the distance with a "pop", leaving a pool of viscous liquid that was slowly dripping.

The rest of the body was also kicked away by Baisu. This time, the rotting corpse's body did not soften, and was simply kicked by Baisu to another glass panel opposite, smashed and fell from the third floor.

The rain of shattered glass was extremely ear-piercing in the quiet shopping mall.

Baisu waited for a while before walking over, looking down from the gaping fence, there was nothing but glass shards on the ground of the atrium on the first floor.

Looking to the right, the color of the wall that was originally covered with rotting corpse skull fragments also faded a little bit, as if viscous liquid had soaked in, leaving only a trace of gray and black traces to prove the existence of ghosts.

Now, a new problem comes.

Baisu stood there alone.

Where did that human An Xiangwen go?
　I want to eat muffins...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)