Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 45

The story of the rotting corpse is not complicated. As mentioned before, he fell to his death at the beginning.

To be precise, he stumbled and hit his head hard on the scaffolding, and then fell into the uncured cement. Because the person was not awake, he naturally did not call for help, and the other workers were not nearby, and he had already suffocated to death when he was found.

If the matter ends here, then the follow-up is just an ordinary superstitious boss hiding the corpses of the workers, trying to reproduce the ancient custom of driving piles.

However, things continued.

The rotting corpse claimed that it hadn't completely transformed into a ghost when it died in the cement, but only had a slight resentment, and the transformation became extremely slow.

"But...but!!!" The corpse's words revealed strong resentment, "He...they dug me out!"

There was no air around the dead body solidified in the cement. Its body was well preserved, but it was crushed and flattened during the excavation process. The huge hammer foot hit after hit, and the bone-piercing pain swept its soul.

It heard someone say it was good material, so it was taken away.

It was dug out from a certain column of the shopping mall building, and placed in this space opened up on the basement floor alone.

Altars, magic circles, incantations... everything was designed to trap it, and those people found sacrifices to support it, making it quickly transform into a supernatural being.

"Sacrifice." Baisu saw it just now, "That person outside?"

"Yeah, you guys saw him too?" The rotting corpse grinned, "That's a poor man, he was tricked by those guys."

After that, the rotting corpse became a ghost, and naturally it started to harm people driven by resentment.

Counting from the moment it was born, dozens of people have become the souls of its claws.

"I don't want to kill those people at all." The surrounding air gradually turned cold, the red candlelight around the altar flickered wildly, and the rotting corpse said word by word, "I, I hate it so much."

"Really?" Baisu was not moved by the story of the rotting corpse, and asked flatly, "You don't want to kill all the dead people?"

Seeing something, the rotting corpse giggled, hoarsely laughing as if pulling an old bellows: "Well, of course it's not entirely true, old horse, old Jiang, they are all damned, they took the money... money!!!"

It is self-evident what to do with the money, it is nothing more than a hush money.

He kept his mouth shut so that those workers would avoid talking about the disappearance of the carrion corpse.

Seeing that the misery failed, the rotting corpse returned to its resentful look, and it continued to push back the timeline.

It was trapped by the venue and became an existence like an earthbound spirit. It couldn't leave, it could only look for prey in the mall, and it had no chance to hurt the owner of the mall it hated.

"Then, the guy upstairs came."

Hearing this, Baisu tapped the steel bar on the ground twice: "Is it the Qiqiao game hall?"

"Yes." The rotting corpse's head heaved up and down, "It made a deal with me."

The foreign ghosts and the inherent ghosts of the mall made a deal.

The content of the transaction is also very simple, the Qiqiao game hall will use the entire shopping mall as its game venue, and it will pull humans into its venue to play games.

The Qiqiao game hall brings four ghosts, and the rotting corpse is the fifth. In exchange, after the game is over, the Qiqiao game hall will use the particularity of its own field to take away the rotten corpse.

Baisu asked, "Four spirits?"

The rotting corpse Kaka replied: "There are toilets, clothing stores, hot pot restaurants, and movie theaters, but I don't know about them because I can't get in."

It's a deal that looks like a good deal to Carrion, whether it's a success or not.

The game hall won, it took away the rotten corpse, and the rotten corpse can naturally escape from the shackles of the venue and go outside to find its revenge target.

It doesn't matter if the game hall loses, the surviving humans will definitely find the abnormality of the mall, and it can also drag the owner of the mall down.

So, its purpose now is actually half achieved.

The rotten corpse giggled again, the laughter was eerie and unpleasant, and it contrasted with the stench around it, making Baisu's hands itchy.

Rubbing the steel bar on the ground a few times as a slight threat, the rotting corpse immediately stopped laughing.

"So?" Baisu asked with a frown, "What exactly do you want to say?"

The rotten corpse chattered for a long time, but Baisu's patience bar had almost come to an end.

A strong desire burst out from the sluggish fish eyes of the rotting corpse: "I want the boss of the mall to die!"

He saw such an existence as the black-haired youth, and he knew that the game hall had little hope of winning. It and the game hall were only in a transactional relationship and had no friendship, so it was better to seek some after death.

Baisu refused without hesitation: "Impossible."

The life and death of the mall owner has nothing to do with him. Human beings will naturally deal with the future affairs of the mall, and he is too late to run away as a monster.

Seeing that the lion's mouth fell to nothing, the rotting corpse could only make a more reasonable request. It could reduce Baisu's workload by not resisting, but hoped that Baisu would see everyone as non-human, and help him to witness the end of the mall owner afterwards. .

This can be considered, Baisu responded casually, and lifted the steel bar to stab it.

After the rotten corpse told its own story, it was ready to die on the spot, but after seeing the action of the black-haired young man, it still shouted to stop.

"Wait—don't you have a more thorough method?"

The rotting corpse looked at the steel bar and felt furious. This is a physical method. It will be very painful if it dies once. If it dies repeatedly...

Baisu said, "Yes."

The carrion corpse raised its eyes, but in the next second, the black-haired youth's ruthless next sentence sent it back to hell.

"But I don't want to use it."

……

One, two, three.

The black mud-like blood splashed onto Baisu's sleeve, but he didn't pay attention, but repeated the action of lifting the nail and hammering down.

The steel rods were used as nails to run through the pile of soft flesh in the center of the altar over and over again.

The soft meat is a pool of minced meat squeezed like a human being. Two fish eyes were placed on the head, and the surrounding area was also densely packed with dead fish eyes, which looked very oozing.

The rotting corpse finally compromised. In order to make itself suffer less, it confessed that it would be most effective to attack its own body in the altar.

The same pain, long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain.

So Baisu stepped onto the simple wooden platform and came to the altar.

"boom."

Every time you drop your hand, you can hear the ear-piercing screams of the carrion, which can be heard in the hidden space of the entire underground garage, including the two humans waiting outside.

"F... what happened?"

Not knowing the origin of the mutation, the two humans could only support each other, and began to think about whether to get out of the hole behind them now.

The phone still had battery power, but they had been waiting for more than ten minutes, and Baisu still didn't show up.

Will something happen?This idea appeared in his mind for a second before An Xiangwen threw it out.

No... Brother Bai is so strong, nothing will happen to him.

Silently comforting himself, An Xiangwen set a time for himself.

Wait...wait another 5 minutes, and go out after 5 minutes before the boss shows up.

The time did not go to 5 minutes. After about 2 minutes, the terrifying howling sound stopped, followed by deathly silence.

After a while, soft footsteps came from the darkness.

The human swallowed nervously, and moved the light of the flashlight after making enough mental preparations.

The person who was illuminated by the light blocked it with his hands, and the large black and red cuffs were displayed under the light.

An Xiangwen's heart skipped a beat, and then he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the visitor put down his hands, revealing a friendly face with black hair and black eyes.

The black-haired young man dragged a long-handled iron hammer in his right hand, and the hammer made long drag marks on the ground. A large area of ​​the clothes on his body was stained with ink-like black, exuding an unpleasant smell.

Baisu approached and stopped, holding a card in the other hand hanging by his side.

(End of this chapter)