Chapter 479: Chapter 465: Fertilizer
Blood,
Red blood.
Whenever this color appears, Luo Di’s heartbeat quickens.
Whether it was the full house of red upon returning ho from middle school graduation, the red of his family, the red on the Joker’s face, or the red of the balloons.
Or the blood that perated the classroom during high school admissions and splattered across the squad leader’s face.
Or even the massacre in Moon City that soaked Luo Di’s hands in crimson.
Even though the murderer’s system corresponds to a pitch-black door, it still requires red paint for coating… the path to slaying malice is already suffused with crimson.
Yet Luo Di vaguely rembers touching another kind of red.
Not the red of blood, but of heat… a red that could make all the blood in the body boil and steam.
A sensation from a distant world swept in.
Hell does not permit such a rare and important Great Demon to die in its territory.
Furthermore, this Hell Power was temporarily sealed by a fear.
Buzz!
A faint sensation invaded the spine, causing Luo Di’s body temperature to continuously rise, surpassing normal human temperature and still rising.
Though insufficient to reactivate the spine, the warming was enough.
The ‘foreign blood’ occupying Luo Di’s main circulation began to flow out through the pores, blood cells forming tentacles died completely at high temperatures.
Especially the anomaly blood occupying the brain area started to decrease, though not enough to be completely removed, at least it allowed Luo Di to regain consciousness, letting the pituitary recover related functions.
The instant consciousness was restored.
Luo Di suddenly activated the pituitary, allowing the gray tentacles within his body to cleanse throughout, staining those remaining anomaly blood, assimilating, and expelling them.
Quickly observing the environnt through his vision,
The important tal ball bat has already been taken away, even his clothes stripped off.
The hook hanging from the ceiling pierced through his calves, like a pig hanging upside down in the air.
For so reason,
Luo Di did not feel much pain, but rather a kind of “comfort” that he couldn’t explain from the penetration and this suspension sensation; he was even willing to hang there all the ti, even to sleep.
It seed it was precisely this state that allowed him to establish weak contact with Hell in the corner depths.
No ti to ponder why the body would heat up without cause,
In this slaughterhouse, he’s not the only one hanging; nearby there are various unchanged villagers and Mia at a not-so-distant spot.
The sa anomaly blood invaded Mia; faintly he could feel her body slightly moving, even a few flies crawling out from her eye sockets.
Decay was fernting inside her, seemingly it wouldn’t be long before she wakes as well.
His gaze didn’t linger on Mia too much,
What he cared about was the sleeping girl… so beautiful and without any resistance, hard to imagine what would happen if she fell into soone else’s hands.
Looking around,
The girl wasn’t hanging here.
Recalling the faint sound of at cutting and screams he heard before passing out, Luo Di felt an ominous premonition.
Just as he was about to bend upward and tear off the hook inserted in his calf, a heavy footsteps sounded. Judging by the sound, this weight could easily exceed four hundred pounds.
Since sothing was coming, Luo Di played dead, hoping he could thereby locate the girl.
Thud, thud, thud!
The heavy footsteps reached the pork area to select the next slaughter material.
When capturing the opponent’s figure and appearance, Luo Di was not only unafraid but actually a bit excited… because he saw a Pig Head Butcher that looked very much like those in movies.
Too iconic.
A huge white-skinned dead pig head was on a man over two ters in height,
A blood-stained cloth apron hanging at the chest,
Extra-large pitch-black rain boots treaded amongst the blood.
For others,
Such an environnt, such a circumstance, encountering such a butcher would likely result in extre ntal shock; the blood laden with fear would rush to the skull.
For Luo Di, it felt like eting an idol, as if personally participating in a slasher movie.
He montarily even forgot about the girl, imrsing himself in the victim’s identity.
Pig Head Butcher was selecting the next “pig” to handle.
Among the freshly caught, the two outsiders with the firm flesh were clearly the best choice.
He first approached Mia, not reaching out to touch.
Instead… creak, creak~
Freshly red at tentacles grew out from the pig head, constantly secreting viscous substances, licking all over Mia.
Perhaps failing to et so condition, the Butcher did not choose Mia, instead coming to Luo Di.
Just when he was about to confirm the status through licking,
Ring, ring, ring!
A series of urgent rings echoed in the slaughterhouse, as if urging the butcher to finish his work quickly.
No more inspections,
He grabbed Luo Di’s calf and took him down from the iron hook.
Slung over his shoulder,
He headed towards the processing area.
Cold white light bulbs hung here, illuminating the blood-stained cutting table.
A sharp slaughter knife was stuck at the edge, its surface still tangled with strands of at.
Several large iron barrels were scattered around, with many packed full of freshly cut at.
Luo Di, slung over the butcher’s back, slightly opened his eyes, locking his gaze on the iron barrel in the corner, where the blood was still flowing.
Freshness… even a hint of floral fragrance could be slled.
Pieces of white at piled inside, buried amidst them was a girl’s head.
Still asleep,
Still so beautiful.
Even in such a dismbered state,
Even in this foul-slling space,
She could still evoke a typical male reaction in Luo Di, even more enchanting than usual.
It wasn’t Luo Di’s own predilection… but an indescribable feeling.
For so reason,
Luo Di gazed at the processed girl and sensed, besides her beauty, an extra sothing… an inexplicable sense of danger.
This sense of danger had never been present before.
Bang!
Luo Di’s body was heavily thrown onto the table, and the butcher, urged by the ringing, didn’t prepare much.
He briefly flushed him with a hose and prepared to cut the at.
A larger iron barrel was placed at his feet for collecting at.
The slaughter knife raised high,
Luo Di concentrated at this mont, he was ready, even rehearsing in his mind.
As long as the slaughter knife descends, he could dodge and seize the knife, slicing off the opponent’s pig head.
The situation beca sowhat different,
The slaughter knife, almost falling, hung in the air for a long ti, making Luo Di impatient.
He quietly observed the butcher,
and unexpectedly found that the pig head wasn’t looking at him, but inclined to the side, towards the iron barrel with the girl, as if sothing was happening there.
The slaughter knife gradually lowered, hanging beside him.
No matter how the ringing urged, the pig head butcher took no further butchering actions.
He seed to be drawn by so unknown force.
Step by step, he approached the iron barrel,
His huge body squatted down,
A strange fleshy sound ca from beneath the table, as if the butcher suddenly changed his mind, doing sothing to the body in the barrel.
Luo Di decisively abandoned the ambush plan, quickly sat up, ready to engage the butcher in a frontal fight.
But when Luo Di turned his gaze to the iron barrel holding the girl, he witnessed an unforgettable scene.
Being in the slaughterhouse without a hint of fear reaction, at this mont, Luo Di’s hair stood on end, his forehead oozed cold sweat.
The pig head butcher was half kneeling on the ground,
The girl in the barrel, amidst her sleep, opened her mouth, and one by one, pink flower pistils grew from the depths of her oral cavity, each pistil topped with a miniature version of the girl’s head.
Dense, tens of hundreds.
The dense pistils penetrated the butcher’s body, the girl’s head gnawing within.
The entire butcher seed to transform into nourishnt for her,
New flesh grew among the girl’s dismbered body parts, connecting with each other.
The sleeping girl kept smiling throughout the process.
Luo Di was utterly entranced, completely drawn to the scene,
Filled with both fear and fascination…
Ding!
A larger blood stone landed on the ground, the pig head butcher was already drained dry.
The dismbered girl had restored to her original state,
Crouching with knees up,
Her slender, soft fra fit perfectly within the iron barrel,
Her skin appeared pink and crystal clear.
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