Lying in the flesh-like seat that fits your body perfectly, the perfect spinal column adaptation, the waist support and pillow support made of pure fat,
There are also various types of parasitic attendants in the train room - male, female or mixed. They will provide all the services you want for free, and even some special customized deep services, such as spine scraping, piercing and blowing, or organ massage.
If you can't handle a deep massage, a shallow massage is fine.
current,
While Yi Chen adjusted his seat to 135 degrees and lay down to rest, a flight attendant with rich oral apparatus was performing multi-point massage on his head by spitting out whisker-like mouthparts with massage function.
In addition to the acupuncture points on the face, there are also whisker-like objects that slide into the nasal cavity and gently massage the brain directly.
The flight attendant was also in awe when he first touched Yi Chen's brain.
He had never expected that the human in front of him, who was suspected to be dead, actually had an alienated brain of an insane person, a fusion of death and insane. He had never seen this before in all his years as a flight attendant.
It was also Yi Chen’s first time to experience the services of the old world. He fell asleep unconsciously because it was so comfortable.
In his dream, he even dreamed that he turned into a brain with hands and feet, and came to a place similar to a bathhouse, where he was served by several experienced bath-scrubbing uncles, and then he was arranged to the sauna room for oil massage, ear cleaning, etc.
When I woke up, there was really essential oil coming out of my nostrils, and my whole brain felt refreshed like never before.
hiss~
All the tentacles were retracted into the steward's mouth, and he spoke with his mouth protruding outwards: "Mr. William, we have arrived at your destination - Pus Lake. Please pay a total of eight ancient coins as the full cost of this transfer."
As soon as I finished speaking,
bite!
Jin, who was soaking his feet nearby, immediately threw eight coins over. The flight attendant shot out the tentacles in his mouth and caught them firmly, completing the authenticity check in an instant.
"Have a nice time, both of you. I hope you will choose our black roundworms next time."
The conductor took out an exquisite knife with a black roundworm mark on it from his waist, cut an opening in the wall of the carriage, and made a gentleman-like gesture of invitation to help the two people get off the bus.
However, the door was only opened for such a short time.
The giant parasite that serves as the "train" is eroded by the external environment, and many benign tumors grow on it. There is also a very strange smell that spreads into the carriage. This is the effect of being close to the cancer uterus.
The crew also started the cleaning work and cut off all these benign tumors. Once one of them turned into a malignant tumor, this train-level parasite that had been cultivated for who knows how many years would be scrapped.
"This smell..."
Yi Chen stepped out of the train and decisively covered his mouth and nose with a scarf.
It was like walking into the back kitchen of a cancer hospital during a famine. Since there were no ingredients, they had to collect the patients' tumors and stew them in a big pot. Since there was not even the most basic seasoning, they had to preserve the original flavor of the ingredients.
However, Yi Chen was soon attracted by the scene before him.
The endless flesh-red lake,
Bubbles with a diameter of more than ten meters continued to occur in various areas of the lake, and flesh-colored mist rose with the bubbles.
There are also various tumor remnants floating on the lake, and they seem to want to aggregate into a tumor group.
However, during the aggregation process, they will be attracted by other tumors, causing some of the newly combined tumor groups to separate again and aggregate to other areas.
Looking around, almost all the tumor remnants are undergoing endless aggregation and separation, maintaining the "balance" of the lake.
As for Yi Chen, he just stood by the lake for a moment before his leather shoes completely sank into the ground, or were swallowed up by the cystic tissue rising from the ground.
The warm wind from the lake kept blowing my hair and clothes.
I felt that my skin color, voice and even body odor were all assimilated by this lake.
Even though she covered her mouth with a scarf immediately and did not inhale the air containing tumor cells into her body, tumors began to grow on her fingers that were exposed to the outside.
Just then,
Bang!
Jin first slapped Yi Chen hard on the back, knocking him back from the shock and assimilation.
Then he took the initiative to hold hands.
When it came into contact with Jin's palm, the tumor was completely suppressed.
Jin also quickly explained, “The massage on the train was so comfortable that I forgot that you don’t have any cancer properties, William. It’s quite dangerous to come here.
Bear with me for a moment, I will inject you with a 'temporary antigen'."
As soon as the words fell,
He felt a tingling sensation in his palm, as if a thorny plant had pierced his body, but the pain was like a stimulant to Yi Chen, bringing him back to his senses.
Looking down, I saw a small red lotus blossoming on the back of my hand.
After a short while, the red lotus sank into it and turned into a brightly colored tattoo pattern.
"Jin, what is this?"
"It can protect you from the effects of the Cancer Palace environment. Any guest who comes to the Cancer Palace needs to be implanted with antigens, otherwise they will become completely cancerous within a day and become the nutritious plants here."
After saying that, Jin raised his hand and pointed to the blood forest not far away.
The fleshy plants standing there were all swollen, and their faces and limb structures could be vaguely seen on the surface.
"By the way, the Cancer Palace is on the other side of the lake? How do we get there?"
"Swim over there." Jin said and began to take off his clothes.
"No way..." Yi Chen swallowed his saliva and started to take off his clothes.
Jin, who was unbuttoning his shirt, suddenly laughed, "Haha, you really believe it! The pus lake is the moat of the cancer palace! The liquid in it contains countless super tumors. Once the flesh touches it, it will be subjected to extremely crazy sovereignty competition and nutrient absorption.
Anyone who can swim across the pus lake can be considered a well-known strong man in the cancer palace.
Taking off clothes is just unloading the things from the "leather factory". Otherwise, the ship will not take us across, let alone step into the Cancer Palace. "
"I understand."
With his control over the leather, Yi Chen was able to change into the spare clothes in the suitcase in just a moment.
He himself did not want to go to an area like the Cancer Palace wearing clothes containing "yellow skin". Once the yellow skin was exposed, various unexpected situations might occur.
Just as Yi Chen changed his clothes and glanced at Jin, a rare and beautiful scene instantly caught his eye.
Because the chest bandages used by the executioner were also made of gentleman's leather, they were all removed now...except for the mask, everything was exposed.
Combined with the special background of the pus lake, this picture with flesh-red as the theme will be imprinted in the brain for a long time.
At the same time, I finally understood why Jin needed to use bandages so often.
The next second, the beautiful scenery was broken.
Jin's body surface began to bubble up, and various micro tumors grew on the skin surface.
Finally, after the combination and assembly of cancer cells, it turned into a loose T-shirt with a similar color to the pus lake, directly covering the upper body, and matched with a pair of casual shorts.
"It feels so comfortable not to be constrained by gentleman's clothing~ William, you are so boring that you still wear such tight clothes... Oh, right! I almost forgot that you seem to like 'restraint' and pain-related things very much. Come on!"
Under Jin's guidance, the two soon arrived at a simple wooden dock.
Jin motioned Yi Chen to wait behind. She stood alone at the front of the dock, leaned down and gently stirred the thick lake water with her hands, quickly pulling out her fingers before they were completely disintegrated.
A small amount of biological pheromones was absorbed by the pus lake and quickly spread to the depths of the lake.
A boatman who was born in the pus lake, grew up in the lake and was embedded in the bottom of the lake quickly woke up after ingesting pheromones.
soon,
A wooden boat covered with flesh floated up.
The pustules all over his body were being pressed back into his body. The burly-looking boatman turned his head, removed the cysts on his eyelids with his hands, and looked at the two people with bloodshot eyes.
"Kim Almeida, who is this?"
"My friend, I should be qualified to take an outsider to the Cancer Palace."
"Come aboard."
When Yi Chen followed him onto the boat, he immediately discovered that the boatman's feet were connected to the hull, or in other words, the entire boat was his hyperplastic tissue.
When the two of them sat down on the boat, Jin's arm came over, and then he partially lifted the mask and put his thin lips to the side of her ear, whispering softly:
"By the way, William, there is one thing I haven't told you yet. Any outsider who goes to the Cancer Palace needs to undergo 'baptism'.
This process may be uncomfortable and long, you must persevere, so that you can officially enter the Cancer Palace. After all, the old world has suffered such a blow, and everyone is very vigilant.
Moreover, you also have the attribute of death, which is what the Cancer Palace is quite afraid of.
As long as you can pass it successfully, maybe the master will take a liking to you and even give you a long-term cancer palace residence permit."
"Jin, you deliberately concealed this before, didn't you?"
"What does it matter? You can definitely do it."