triple world

On the second night, Fu Yan, Lu Qishan and Luo Qiong got into the car leaving the villa, and it was still the man in black who picked them up this time.

The scenery outside the window receded quickly, and the four people in the car were silent.

Ten minutes ago, when Fu Yan walked out of the bedroom, Gu Wensheng stood behind him without saying a word, but Fu Yan could feel his focused gaze resting on his back for a long time.

Gu Wensheng asked them all night what they had to pay, but Fu Yan didn't give him an accurate answer, only saying that it was not dangerous.

He wanted to ask Lu Qishan and Luo Qiong for clarification, but Fu Yan never left his side, so in the end, only three people knew the answer to the real price.

When they left, Gu Wensheng didn't come out, it seemed that he was sullen and didn't even say hello, but when Fu Yan looked up, he could still see the figure of a child passing by the window on the third floor.

After all, he is still a child, he will get angry, but he can't help but worry about him, and secretly look at him.

In the darkness, Lu Qishan glanced sideways at Fu Yan. The light coming in from the car window outlined his tall nose, making him look like a cold statue.

It’s not that he was uninjured. He escaped from the dead several times, not only missing arms and legs, but also suffering from pain, but in order to survive, there is nothing he can’t bear. Second-rate.

In the game world, as long as there is still one breath left to go out alive, no matter what the injury is, it will recover, so apart from life, any price can be given, and every editor has enough psychological preparation.

Luo Qiong is the same as him.

Not afraid, but disgusting.

But Lu Qishan clearly sensed something special about Fu Yan, he wasn't afraid, but he didn't care.

Mutilated limbs, being eaten maliciously by others, this kind of thing that should disgust all people with normal three views and full of passion and desire, he took it lightly.

Sure enough, the person who can be with Gu Wensheng is not a cheap lamp.

"Don't worry too much." The man in black suddenly said in the silence, and smiled at them through the rearview mirror, "You foreigners are all the same, afraid of unknown things, but Heicheng is actually very friendly, and you will also want to stay here in the future. here."

No one knew where the man in black had the confidence to say such a thing.

Stay in Black City and turn into a man-eating humanoid monster?

None of the three people present could do it.

He failed to convince them, and the man in black didn't talk too much. He met quite a few foreigners, but few of them persisted until the end.

Fu Yan and the others entered the main city again, and the streets were more lively than when they first entered the city, as if a carnival was being held.

The car stopped in front of a circular building, and soon a waiter in uniform came up to open the door.

The building in front of me is a complete circle, and there is no access to it from the front, but there are many stairs climbing on it, circling the building and going up, presumably it should lead to the interior of the building aisle.

Fu Yan frowned slightly.

The unique shape of the circular building meant that if they wanted to get out of it, there was only one way out, which would be a hindrance to them if they later sensed danger and fled.

Apart from Fu Yan and the others, many other people gradually arrived, but obviously, except for the three of Fu Yan, the others are all "locals", and they are very familiar with everything in front of them. There is also the light of greed.

The man in black calmly greeted the people in exquisite dresses approaching from all sides, and at the same time quietly led Fu Yan and the others up one of the stairs.

For some unknown reason, those people just watched from a distance, and then walked up a different staircase, but the regret of the missed opportunity in their eyes was hard to hide.

The wind was very strong at night, and the lamps hanging on the stairs were shaken by the blowing, and the light swayed accordingly. The more people saw this kind of weird decoration, the more weird it became.

"Don't keep a straight face, the city lord likes smiling young people."

When he reached the top of the circular building, the man in black suddenly turned his head and said seriously.

Fu Yan and Lu Qishan looked at each other, and they both sensed the surprise in each other's eyes. They didn't expect to hear the word "city lord" at this time.

It is said that Mrs. Hong is following the city lord right now. If they can see the city lord, they might also be able to see Mrs. Hong, and then they can get more information to understand the rules of this world.

The man in black smiled strangely again: "You really miss Mrs. Hong. She is a smart woman, and she can live like a fish in water here. If you expect her to help you, I'm afraid it's really a dream. "

The implication is that today they will definitely not escape the disaster of selling meat.

It's just that Fu Yan's original intention was not to escape with the help of Mrs. Hong, their goal was to clear the customs.

It is not a pleasant thing to talk to people who are silent and unwilling to answer, and the patience of the man in black has been worn out a little bit, so he directly led Fu Yan and the others to the towering igloo in the center of the roof.

There was an elevator in the room, and there were two tall men guarding the door. When they saw the man in black, they stepped aside and let the man in black take Fu Yan and the others in.

The elevator screen shows the 34th floor.

Although the circular building is large, the part on the ground is five or six floors high. That is to say, the place they are going to should be located in the underground of this city, an underground building located in an extremely deep place.

The man in black pressed the bottom button, the character 1 lit up, and the elevator began to descend.

The elevator went down smoothly, but I don't know if it was his illusion, the more it went down, the more stuffy it felt, and the whole elevator slowly swayed.

This is not his illusion.

The man in black seemed to be used to it without any surprise. Fu Yan looked at Lu Qishan and Luo Qiong who were standing aside, and all three of them noticed something was wrong.

The more it went down, the more dilapidated the elevator became. Black stains suddenly appeared on the originally bright walls, and slowly piled up. The oily light stained the lampshade, and the lights became dimmer, and began to flicker.

A few minutes later, the clean and tidy elevator with a strong modern atmosphere completely changed its appearance. Fu Yan glanced at it and inexplicably remembered the kitchen in Mrs. Hong's house. It was exactly the same as the current elevator, with black grease flowing down The wall dripped, leaving very obvious marks.

When the elevator stopped, it almost seemed to hit the ground with a loud noise, and the door opened with a rusty creaking sound, and a dark passage appeared ahead.

The walls of the passageway were completely covered in black grease, and water droplets dripped on the exposed pipes, and those water droplets accumulated on the uneven ground to grow green plants like moss.

The man in black took the lead and walked out. He was dressed in a suit and had a sense of incompatibility on such a dirty path, but his footsteps did not hesitate at all. When his shiny leather shoes stepped on the puddles of water, he He looked back at Fu Yan and the others behind him.

"It will be here soon, come with me."

This road seems to have no end, everything is covered with a layer of greasy stains, the further he goes in, there is a strange fragrance lingering at the tip of Fu Yan's nose, but he subconsciously resists this smell .

After walking for about 5 minutes, the front was finally not the same corridor, but a rusty door.

The man in black pushed it away and signaled Fu Yan and the others to go in. Fu Yan noticed that his palm was covered with those dirty black things, but the man in black didn't pay any attention.

"My lord, the outsider has arrived."

The suddenly enlarged space did not make the three of Fu Yan feel relaxed. The environment here is more depressing, and the weird smell is stronger.

This room is similar to a large box. The square space is as dirty as the corridor. There is an incandescent lamp hanging in the center of the head. It's uncomfortable to watch.

In the middle of the room is a round table, and in the center of the table is a device resembling a barbecue plate, with a flame burning underneath.

Sitting around the round table were four people, all of whom were bloated and overweight, with greasy faces on their faces.

Three of these four people are about 50 to [-] years old, and the other is still a child, but the same fat eyes are squeezed by the fat on the face, leaving only a slit, and the face is full of flesh.

All four of them were accompanied by an enchanting woman, and beside one of them was Mrs. Hong whom Fu Yan and the others had seen before.

When Fu Yan and the others went in, the people inside all looked over, and fell on them with completely different malice.

There was a man crying in the room. He was bare chested and his wrists were tied behind his back. Two tall men grabbed his shoulders and pushed him down on a small table beside him. A middle-aged man wearing only a leather apron Standing in front of him with a bloody sharp knife.

"City lord! City lord!" The man's face was full of sweat, and he shouted hurriedly, "The strangers are here, eat them! This is the last thing I have, please, I don't want to go to the slums!"

The despair in the man's eyes was obvious. When he saw Fu Yan, he seemed to see the savior, and his eyes lit up.

The fat man sitting in the first seat managed to force a smile, and said: "We black city people, we must not violate the rules of the transaction. You have already enjoyed what you should not have enjoyed, so naturally you have to pay the price."

There was unreserved kindness in his slightly squinted eyes, as if he was explaining the facts rather than beheading a person.

But the only thing that Fu Yan didn't understand was that the current situation clearly meant to kill this man, so what did he mean by "going to the slums"?

As soon as the words of the city lord fell, the man's fate was already decided, and the butcher who got the order laughed like a ghost and cut him down.

The snow-white sharp blade sliced ​​across the man's chest and abdomen, and the soft flesh was cut open. The miserable cry echoed throughout the room wrapped in despair.

Fu Yan's eyelids twitched, and he sensed the abnormality of this world.

Lu Qishan and Luo Qiong also frowned, they didn't expect that they could still see such an impromptu show when they came here.

But the next moment, the faces of the three people changed.

The tip of the knife sliced ​​open the man's body, and his face was distorted by despair, but the blood that should have spewed out was nowhere to be seen.

In the opened chest cavity, it was empty, not even a bit of internal organs could be seen.

The butcher clicked his tongue and tore his body apart. He found a piece of red flesh and blood tissue near the buttocks. He gouged it out with a twist of the knife tip. The removed meat was placed on a plate beside it, covered with blood. .

The butcher gathered up the man's torn skin, and after approaching, the torn wounds slowly healed until they disappeared. So far, the man's torso was empty, only a thin piece of skin remained.

How can a living person be just an empty shell?

If it wasn't for the fact that the man was still talking before, Fu Yan would have thought he was a dead person.

The fainted man was carried out by one of the tall men, his face was pale and bloodless, but Fu Yan was sure that the other's chest was still heaving.

The butcher sliced ​​the piece of meat on the plate into four pieces and sent them to the four people on the table. The woman who had been with them all the time reached out to take it, and each picked up a piece and put it on the baking tray.

The sound of burning fat was heard, the thin slices of meat curled and shrank and gradually turned brown, and a strange smell rose.

The faces of Fu Yan and the others were ugly.