Huang Mao smashed his hammer to the target, covering gravity uncontrollably, and exerting a strong force on the solid wall, after the bang, there was the sound of rubble rolling down.
The outer skin peeled off, and the black bricks inside were cracked and shattered in an instant, revealing a wall pit about half a meter long and one meter high, and a corpse wearing an oxygen mask and a light blue hospital suit.
Half of the corpse's skin was charred black, with cracks like dry fields, and beneath the charred skin were pink heads and blood vessels, like a patient who was recovering from severe burns.
The other half of his body is relatively normal, the skin is pale and bloodless, and the skin is uneven, as if countless earthworms are crawling under the epidermis, and it looks like a recovered burn patient.
The most peculiar thing is his head, three-quarters is a huge rabbit head, and the remaining one-quarter, that is, a small piece of shedding hair from the face to the cheek and the right lower chin, has become human skin tissue. It looks like a small sarcoma has grown in the position of the human ear, and it will obviously transform into a human ear after a while.
What's more important is that his rabbit head and neck grow closely together, and there are no traces of artificial stitching.
"I found you." Huang Mao admired the wonderful body in front of him: "The creature is really wonderful, do you think he is a human or a monster? The rabbit-headed man who crawled out of the tearing witch looks like we met in the old building of Li Zhenzhong. The group of monsters? Crawled out of the stomach of humans, transformed from human to demon, and transformed from demon into human... Do you think he is a 'demon', trying to alienate himself into a human through the witch's womb, and it failed."
Ding Baiqing: "It's not impossible."
Huang Mao stared at this creature, and suddenly he hammered open the wall next to him. He didn't show any mercy. He quickly cleared a large hole in the wall, which was filled with human corpses. All of them were wearing oxygen masks. The spherical object on the left was oddly shaped, and it could barely be seen that it was a mixture of a human head and a rabbit head, and the other was just a simple red sarcoma.
He suddenly caught a glimpse of what seemed to be red threads sliding in the depths of the wall, a bit like the thinnest and longest earthworm squirming, and when he got closer, he found that these thin red threads were all over the wall, like the roots of old trees hanging on the ground. The source was the severely burned bunny-headed man, and the branches were other abnormal creatures.
Huang Mao tried to cut off a small piece of thin red thread with a sickle, and stared at the bunny-headed man without moving. Sure enough, he saw that the skin tissue at the burnt area was obviously dark and shrinking, and the sound of gasping in the space became louder and louder.
"Sure enough, abnormal humans are collected nutrients. Extracting the vitality from them to nourish themselves can not only restore the severely burned body, but also evolve the rabbit head into a human head."
The tip of the scythe lightly poked the rabbit-headed man's body, and the yellow hair showed a wicked smile: "Is this the rabbit-headed man who offended lust? He was imprisoned in a beast cage, and later became the object of human pleasure. Flowers lecherous, violated lustful desires, and were burned to death by the stake... oh, not burned to death."
The tone is a bit sad.
"The Seine River Hotel was built at the end of the seventeenth century. It was originally an ordinary stone town. After several renovations, it was only renovated into a hotel in recent decades. This rabbit head and other abnormal 'nutrients' should also be in the seventeenth century It was put in at the end of the century."
Ding Baiqing: "Let me remind you that humans can't live that long, and these 'nutrients' can last up to twenty years."
Huang Mao raised his head and looked at Ding Baiqing coldly: "The rabbit head and the first batch of 'nutrients' were put in at the end of the seventeenth century, okay?"
Ding Yiqing leisurely said, "Whatever you say will do." She secretly thought that Huang Mao's temper was really bad.
Huang Mao: "New 'food' is replaced every 20 years... Who changed it?" He shook his head and said, "Forget it, we will investigate it later. It is meaningless to discuss this issue now. He was burned at the stake and he was not dead, probably because of this, he summoned the four knights of the Apocalypse, who didn't know which bastard was raised, and taught him the curse of devouring nutrients to restore, so there was the 'curse of the hotel'."
This is what the 'hotel curse' comes from God's conjecture.
The next step is to find the specific connection between the Gypsy curse and the hotel curse.
"Let's save face and chat for a while." Huang Mao came to the rabbit-headed man. After saying this, he consciously waited for a response with a friendly attitude. However, in exchange for a more shrill roar, the rotten breath of death was more intense, which made his There was a haze in his heart, and his face became gloomy.
Ding Yiqing: "He may not understand Chinese, do you want to translate?"
"..." Huang Mao was silent for a while, and repeated the question with the software translation, but still did not get a response.
Ding Yiqing suggested: "Pull out his oxygen tube."
Huang Mao: "You can come."
Ding Baiqing, who has been scolded countless times, still smiled with a good temper: "I don't speak, you continue."
Huang Mao was irritated by the desperate gasps that filled the air-raid shelter. Suddenly, he summoned the candle dragon with the spirit of words. In an instant, this place overlapped with the cave at the entrance of Kunlun. A loud dragon roar stunned all directions in an instant, and the moan in the cave was like a mouse that saw a cat rustling back into the cave.
The sharp blade rested on the surface of the fragile tube of the oxygen tank. With a little force, the tube and throat could be cut off. The yellow hair was approaching, activating the function of the word spirit to communicate with heaven, earth and ghosts. Ask: "Can you talk?"
The bunny-headed man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes that were as red as agate were quite cloudy. He fixedly stared at the yellow hair, his throat twitched, and his mouth under the oxygen tube made an old hoarse voice: "Talk...what."
"What does the hotel curse have to do with the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse?"
The bunny-headed man refused to speak, but Huang Mao cut off an oxygen tube cleanly, and the tube suddenly leaked out dense thin red threads.
The rabbit head man's oxygen tube is specially made. A large number of oxygen tubes are plugged into the catheter holes. Each tube is buried deep in the wall and filled with thousands of thin red threads. This is how he used it. Absorb the anger from the 'food'.
"Don't—" The bunny head was anxious, but he couldn't move. The curses all over the air-raid shelter couldn't interfere with the yellow hair in front of him, so he couldn't help but compromise and cooperate: "Didn't you guess it?"
"So it's really when you were about to die that you summoned the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse and asked him to teach you to curse, heal your wounds, and evolve a rabbit head into a human head?"
"Yes."
"condition."
"..." Rabbit-headed man was silent for a long time, seeing that Huang Mao had to do something without saying a word, and then quickly opened his mouth: "He asked me to be one of the judges to execute the punishment before and after life for him."
"Details."
"If you commit lust and lust during your lifetime, you will be punished by fire. If you commit a crime of gluttony during your lifetime, you will be punished by starvation after death."
"The Seven Deadly Sins?"
"It is indeed the seven deadly sins, but I am not so sure, because any documents related to the Old and New Testaments do not record that the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse will judge human beings for the seven deadly sins. Even in such a long agony, I have Gradually, doubts arose whether I had actually met the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, or maybe this was God's punishment for me."
"You don't believe in God, you don't have to use this to deceive me."
"Don't I believe it? No! I believe it, I believe it now!" The Rabbit Man's emotions suddenly became very excited, he tried to struggle to drink, but with all his strength, only the sand and stone powder rolled down the wall, and his body remained motionless. The roar that seemed to tear his throat only increased its volume a little, and there was no echo.
He realized this, and his performance became more intense, his eyes were split, and his facial features were distorted: "Do you see it? This is the punishment for me not believing in Jehovah! If I wasn't a heretical cult, if I didn't believe in Satan, if I didn't believe in the devil, I didn't crawl into the womb of a witch, but came out of the belly of a holy woman, and I wouldn't be so miserable!
I won't be kept in a cage like a devil, I won't be treated as a novelty monster for fun, if I have a normal human head, how welcome I should be!
Even if I indulge my fleshly desires, people will only admire my flair and ability, how can they burn me to death? !
So now I believe in Jehovah, I respect the Lord, believe in the Lord, respect what He admires, and love what He loves. I finally meet the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse who represent the Lord to judge the world, and I will finally be reborn. "
The bunny-headed man sighed, his cloudy pale red eyes seemed to be filled with tears, and his expression was full of anticipation for rebirth.
Huang Mao clicked his tongue impatiently, he never liked blind and unreasonable beliefs.
Ding Baiqing held a black umbrella, stood beside Huang Mao, and smiled sarcastically when he heard the words.
"Three hundred years..." The bunny-headed man did not notice the perfunctory attitude of the two in front of him at all, and charged impassively: "For more than three hundred years, I have been motionless here, and the concrete walls have blocked my five senses, and I cannot speak, Unable to move, bugs and ants devoured the flesh that I could not bear to grow again and again, but I did not complain, and conscientiously judged the human beings who came to my head.
Those who commit lust and desire will be punished by fire during their lifetime, and those who commit gluttony will be punished by starvation after death.
How devout and sincere I am, but what did I get in return? In exchange for a gypsy in my turf! Is this the result of my devout faith!
My soul is trapped here, like a cornerstone against sin, but why must I be a cornerstone? I just want to be a normal human—"
"Soul?" Huang Mao stopped his nonsense and asked curiously, "What is the soul like? Where does it come from? Can you come out and let me take a look."
Rabbit-headed man: "..." Do you think it's a show? Damn it! I hate humans calling him to perform!
Before he could speak, he found out that the pipe had been cut two more times. Although the lost vitality was only a few tenths, for him now, every vitality was precious.
The bunny-headed man's eyes were so red that he stared at him angrily, only to find that the yellow-haired sickle didn't move at all, so he could not help but follow his gaze to Ding Baiqing, who was not very present.
Seeing the face first, the rabbit-headed man's eyes lit up, and his instinct of lust for flesh, body color, and desire made him almost start a conversation, but the next moment, there would be a ferocious terror coming from Ding Baiqing's beautiful face roaring and slaughtering, which was terribly shocked. Hold your mind and don't dare to make any further changes.
Then Ding Yiqing said with a smile: "If you are not obedient, break a few pipes first, so as not to be energetic and talk nonsense."
A vicious, vicious devil. The rabbit head man was sweating coldly, his evaluation of Ding Baiqing flashed in his heart, and found that Ding Baiqing's fingers moved, and two more pipes were broken.
"I'll perform right away!"
Huang Mao watched helplessly as a somewhat transparent soul emerges from the rabbit-headed human body. It is a complete rabbit-headed human body that is exactly the same as the rabbit-headed human body, just like the ghosts described in literary works.
It can be invisible, can pass through walls, and can also use magnetic fields to manipulate real objects to intimidate humans to scare them to death.
"Amazing." Huang Mao applauded and turned to Ding Baiqing, "So how did the soul come about?"
Ding Yiqing: "It has something to do with the magnetic field." He seemed reluctant to say this, and couldn't help Huang Mao's eager eyes before he reluctantly said: "The growth and evolution of living things are affected by the magnetic field, and the generation of the soul is also affected by a certain type of magnetic field. This kind of magnetic field is easy to identify. Once people step into the magnetic field, they will have various negative reactions and negative emotions. After a long time, the body will weaken and die, and the so-called soul body will be formed.
Generally speaking, the magnetic field of cemeteries and haunted houses is not good. "
Huang Mao understands: "I remember that there was an article in the forum that explained the so-called fierce land, and certain magnetic fields will affect living beings from the inside out. The magnetic field in cemeteries and battlefields is especially strong, and the dark, hidden and cold haunted houses are not because they have died. Talent is called a haunted house, but the magnetic field is too poor to cause murders to occur, the soul remains, the magnetic field continues to affect the magnetic field, and human lives continue to occur... The cycle repeats, and over time, it will become a famous haunted house."
He secretly read this paper in the big class at that time, because the arguments, viewpoints and words are very interesting, so he read it with relish. Now when Ding Baiqing mentions it, he is immediately impressed.
Ding Baiqing: "If you take a look at the author, you will find that his name is Ding Baiqing."
Huang Mao was slightly shocked: "What did you write?"
I suddenly remembered that the discussion on 'monsters' seemed to be written by him. I couldn't help but be confused. Ding Baiqing was actually interested in these strange things.
Ding Yiqing hummed, urging him not to worry about this, and back to the topic, maybe there is a killing ring in the hotel now.
"So," Huang Mao said, looking at the floor under his feet, "the hotel was actually carefully chosen for the construction of this place, but what is the ultimate purpose? Could it be simply a trial base?"
Ding Baiqing: "It's not impossible, don't use ordinary people's thinking to speculate on the neurosis of the European battlefield."
Huang Mao snorted, and actually heard Ding Gouqiu mocking other gods for being insane. Wouldn't he have been to the European battlefield and been tricked into being mentally ill
Ding Baiqing: "I haven't been tricked."
Huang Mao: "I didn't speak."
Ding Baiqing resisted the urge to pinch his cheek, pinched the soft flesh on his neck and said, "You wrote it on your face. Only at this time will you write what you think in your heart and write it all on your face. You do it on purpose."
"Don't wrong me." Huang Mao's face was serious, but he turned his head and quietly raised his lips slightly proudly: "Besides, didn't you say that it was a master of the European battlefield who had the idea to let the Queen Mother of the West set you up? How many times have you been sealed? Isn't it called a pit for a thousand years?"
Ding Yiqing: "I know their plan from beginning to end, do you understand what it means? I went in voluntarily, and it's not considered a trap."
Huang Mao snorted: "voluntary."
Ding Baiqing squinted at him, put his head up straight, and faced the rabbit head man: "Don't do the undeserved thing, continue with the question just now."
Huang Mao shook his head and laughed, raised his hammer to threaten the rabbit-headed man: "Come on."
Rabbit-headed man: "..." If he hadn't experienced it before, he would have thought that Huang Mao had a fox-fake-tiger prestige.
The soul body couldn't support it, and quickly returned to the body. The rabbit head man breathed and said, "The soul needs support. I usually attach myself to the portrait of the rabbit head man, so as to select the target and achieve judgment and punishment through intimidation and other means. Purpose."
Huang Mao: "What's the matter with the bunny heads and beheadings wandering in the hotel now?"
"You guessed it, the curse of the gypsy."
"I want to know why, what happened and what happened."
"About three years ago, there was a high-stakes robber who checked into the Presidential Suite of the Seine Hotel. I observed him for a long time and determined that he was lustful... Because he called back different women and beautiful teenagers every day, sometimes men and women. Together, it was very confusing, and I found out that the source of his money was unknown, and features like his size and a gypsy bracelet hidden in a safe suggested he was a robber.
Such a human being who has committed multiple sins deserves to be punished, so I punish him for being burned at the stake in his lifetime, and for repeated hunger after death—"
Huang Mao interrupted his self-report: "I can understand the burning at the stake. Why is it starvation? The robbers should have only committed the two crimes of lust, lust and greed. Even if they are tried according to the seven deadly crimes, they should be punished by burning at the stake and lying down."
His argument comes from the overview of the seven deadly sins in "The Divine Comedy Purgatory", lust, lust, and lust are punished by fire, greed and greed are punished by lying, the crime of greed includes robbery and theft, and it is intended that people will pay attention to money. ardent pursuit.
The punishment of starvation corresponds to the 'gluttony' in the seven deadly sins, excessive greed for pleasure, which is reflected in the use of drugs, alcohol, gambling, and food waste.
Eh? Listening to the description seems to correspond to the crime of binge eating.
The rabbit-headed man said hesitantly, "I only have the right to judge for two crimes."
"Desire and gluttony." Huang Mao understood, then asked: "Then what? After being punished, the gypsy robber did not repent, and his soul was tortured by starvation. Finally, one day he could not control himself and ate people, temporarily stopped. Live a little hungry, discover the secrets hidden in the bomb shelter, and the curse of the hotel, so he also made a rabbit head portrait as his medium to cast the gypsy curse, causing the hotel to have a series of deaths in the past two years."
Rabbit-headed man: "You guessed it."
It is indeed roughly the same as what he guessed, but the details are somewhat different.
In fact, there are many murder cases in the hotel, but the time of death is relatively scattered, and some of the people who were judged were burned into coal ashes and died without evidence, which is even less noticeable. Therefore, before the frequent occurrence of beheading and murder cases, the hotel curse existed for more than 300 years. Not found by the church.
When people's eyes are focused on the beheading murders in the past two years, and thus ignore the past burning murders, it is natural that they do not find that the time of the inconspicuous burning murder three years ago and the robbery case four years ago are very close.
"Now, as for the content of the bizarre painting, only the portrait of a bunny-headed man is the medium for you to leave the air-raid shelter. Why are the bunny-headed men in the other three paintings maintained at 6 and 7? It has something to do with the painting "The Last Supper". What contact?"
"After the gypsy robber died, he found the air-raid shelter, used the talent of gypsy divination to see my life more than 300 years ago, and at the same time discovered the secrets in the wall, the soul body was attached to the deformed 'nutrient' On the body, hidden in the dark depths of the hotel, observing and selecting humans for experiments.
The first batch of human beings to be tested were his accomplices, a total of six people, all of whom had their heads cut off, then sewed up new heads, and quickly invaded and revived their bodies. This is the truth of the Gypsy Curse.
He didn't want to create terror, and he didn't have any sincere beliefs, he just wanted to be resurrected.
Although unbelievable, he did succeed in resurrection later, and no one knows which body he eventually invaded and why he was resurrected.
The gypsy was hiding in the hotel. He was trapped here by the hotel's curse, and he couldn't leave even if he was resurrected. What's worse was that the curse of the gypsy didn't end with his resurrection.
The Gypsy curse continued, and his slaughtered companions became the new heirs of the curse, stealing the seven rabbit-headed men who were completely deformed in the dugout. The body is not preserved, it will rot after leaving the air-raid shelter, and the body needs to be replaced all the time, so the murders have been frequent in the past two years. "
The Rabbit Man stopped, gasped for breath, and said with difficulty, "Why keep 6 and 7... Because they're looking for this gypsy!"
His eyes showed signs of madness: "Vengeance is one of them, and the real purpose is resurrection! Why can gypsies be easily resurrected?"
After talking about the painting of the Last Supper, the bunny-headed man said that there was no contact. Who knows why the group of sinners were posing in the painting, maybe they were pretentious, and even the number of people could not be gathered.
Cen Jin disagreed with this explanation, but turned it over and asked the last question: "Who are the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse you met?"
Rabbit: "On the black horse, Famine Rider."
As soon as the voice fell, a black and red flame automatically burned, burning the bunny head to ashes in a few seconds, and he only had time to let out a shrill and frightened scream, as if wondering why he had been obedient for more than 300 years, just because he said the apocalypse. The name of the Four Horsemen falls short.
The flames were reflected in Cen Jin's pupils. Even if he didn't touch it directly, he could feel the danger coming. He took two steps back and asked without looking back, "Are you familiar?"
Without naming names, Ding Baiqing knew what he was asking.
"familiar."
Cen Jin raised his eyebrows, vaguely aware of the identity of the pleasure criminal who conspired with the Queen Mother of the West to deceive Ding Baiqing.
"Does the burning of the bunnyhead mean that the curse of the hotel has been broken?"
At this moment, the flames went out, and a mournful roar suddenly erupted in the deadly air-raid shelter. It was a mix of groans of pain and rotten breaths that were twisted and deformed.
Ding Baiqing: "Obviously not yet."
Cen Jin: "What if you destroy the entire wall of the bomb shelter and the 'nutrient' in the wall?"
Ding Baiqing stepped back with a smile in his eyes: "Why don't you try."
Cen Jin raised his left and right hands horizontally, with a crisp sound, the sickle and hammer combined into a huge death sickle, raised above his head, and suddenly 'Eight cold hell! ' With a swipe of the knife, the air distorted visibly to the naked eye, with water-like fluctuations, turning into a wall where all the ferocious ghosts will howl and split.
The wall that was originally too strong to be hammered was really vulnerable when the power of Huangmao's brain was developed to 30. It was easily cut in half like soft tofu, and the knife even cut off all the other three walls that separated the air-raid shelter. Cut open, the thin red silk threads suddenly lose their carrier and fall to the ground. If you look closely, you will find that they are squirming, like countless elongated earthworms, fleeing in a panic, stopping suddenly in the middle, as if they had found a parasite, they turned their heads and rushed towards them. Cen Jin.
Cen Jin jumped up gently, the red silk thread fluttered in the air, quickly united, combined and merged to form a blood snake with thick arms, opened its mouth and swam to Ding Baiqing, who looked down at the blood snake that rushed over indifferently.
The next second, the blood snake exploded, blood splashed everywhere, but not a single drop splashed on Ding Baiqing.
The late-arriving blood snake immediately sensed the danger and turned to chase after Cen Jin.
Cen Jin rushed through the air-raid shelter to the maze-like depths, more and more blood snakes were chasing him behind him, the area ahead transitioned from bright to dark to bright, with a few lamps hanging from the narrow corridor.
The lights flickered on and off, the walls, ground, and ceiling behind him were covered with blood snakes, and the lights at the end flickered. After the darkness, it suddenly became bright as day, and a figure suddenly appeared on the originally empty ground.
The figure was very familiar. He raised his hand, his cuff slipped, revealing a familiar human bone bracelet, and rushed to less than five or six meters away from the person. The figure reflected in Cen Jin's pupils had clear facial features, and it was clearly a thin security guard who appeared on the 21st floor. !
Cen Jin didn't stop for a moment, holding the sickle, the blade slashed the wall and wiped violent sparks, leaving a long scratch, and suddenly pulled it out and slashed at the thin security guard.
The thin security guard teleported behind Cen Jin, the sickle split the wall at the end, Cen Jin rushed out five or six meters and braked suddenly and turned around to look at the thin security guard, but saw the fat security guard he caught from nowhere and threw him into the blood snake group .
Huang Mao didn't have time to pause, he rushed over, and at the same time manipulated gravity to pull the fat security guard back, the moment he passed by, he saw the fat security security suddenly raised his head and grinned, holding a copper runner gun at Huang Mao's temple.
Bang—the flow of time slowed down in his eyes, and the bullet dragged out white dust, brushed his cheeks, and cut off a strand of yellow hair. The yellow hair looked calm and unwavering throughout the whole process. , manipulated the fat security guard to smash into the blood snake's nest, and the blood snake immediately drilled into his body from his eyes, ears, nose, and nose. The fat was quickly absorbed, and the body was quickly shriveled like a broken balloon, and finally turned into a human skin.
The blood snake was stored in the human skin, and slowly propped it up to form a sluggish fat man, but its head was stretched out to resemble a rabbit's head. The skinny security guard who was watching the show jumped like a frog.
The skinny security guard, that is, died at the stake, and then knew the secrets in the bomb shelter and used the gypsy spell to resurrect the gypsy robber with a stunned expression.
"This is?"
Huang Mao observed it up close, and found that the fat security guard's expression was dull for a while, and complex human emotions such as anger, hatred, and pleasure appeared for a while.
Because he found that the blood snake seemed to like the skin of the fat security guard more, so he proudly squatted on the heads of the scufflers to observe.
Looking at it so closely, he finally realized that whenever the fat security guard showed a rich and vivid expression, a new blood snake got into his skin, and the blood snake was wrapped in a transparent soul body.
This wave is the revenge of the innocent murdered, parasitic soul of the hotel against the gypsies, one of the culprits.
The author has something to say: Popular science from the previous chapter:
1. God said that there should be light: "The Old Testament · Genesis", God said that there should be light, so there is light. My personal understanding is to follow the law. If you say it badly, it is equivalent to a curse. The end of the last chapter is this means.
2. The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse: The Four Horsemen of Death, Plague, War, and Famine, from the "New Testament Revelation", when the Day of Judgment comes, a lamb will unlock the seal, also known as the Four Horsemen of the Doomsday.
Later, other explanations were that the Four Horsemen obeyed God's words to judge mankind, and there were also explanations that the Four Horsemen had no affiliation with God.
However, in Hebrew mythology, God is the only God, so I will set him as the God who rules everything, but it does not mean that he is the big boss.
3. Fox fake tiger power: There is a similar idiom in foreign countries called "stupid donkey in lion's skin", which comes from Aesop's fables, so the translation is fox fake tiger power, and there should be no drama there.