Chapter 83: The Massacre in Room Nine

  "Can't be wrong, can it? Room 7 is empty?"

  He Ming's expression was gloomy, pointing to the clothes on his body, and said to Liu Huo: "Look at my Versace!?! It has become the brand of Hong Qi Gong's gang leader? Death bug, big spider, can I take a photo?" While speaking, he shook his body, and the cloth strip with the Versace logo was indeed very classic.

  "Cannot send out to trigger unease."

  Liu Huo Cha looked at the injuries on He Ming's body, which were cut by a sharp blade and very deep, even reaching the bone. However, for some reason, he didn't bleed much, and they had already scabbed over quickly.

  Liu Huo recorded the information and smiled wryly, "There was only one big coffin here to begin with. She is a giant corpse salvaged from the ocean, preserved intact. Experts believe it's an ancient immortal with great research value, so it's been kept here."

  "But for some reason, she came back to life. The death insects from room 8 all gathered in this room and grew even bigger, including the giant spider." Liu couldn't understand either. At that moment, a huge fat man, Lan Jie, roared: "Fool! Idiot! She's an ultra-evil monster! She can make life gigantic, mutate! Grass grass grass grass! Ugh ugh!"

  He Ming glanced at the fatty and whispered, "What's next? We kill that fatty? Then dig a hole to get out, smile and tell those above, it's all good, peaceful years."

  Liu Huo was speechless, saying: "How can we do it? He is Lan Jie, a department-level cadre. A living person, not a monster." Like this, I'll go investigate Lan Jie first, you dig the tunnel.

  He Mingba couldn't help it and immediately ran away with two backpacks. Here, only Liu Huo was left, along with a gigantic blue jelly that couldn't move.

  Liu Hua smiled wryly and said, "Do you really take me for a thief?"

  He Ming flew quickly with his hands digging a tunnel, and the great coat of Wei Jie Min was put to use again. No mistake, it could be used to transport stones. He had boundless strength and energy, and after eating the Heart of Immortality, he was no longer human.

  In just a few dozen seconds, He Ming broke through five or six meters. At the same time, he also heard Liu Hu asking Lan Jie some questions, such as where his home was and what year he joined the army. And recorded Lan Jie's terrifying experiences.

  One minute later, He Ming had a backpack on his back. The alien's backpack was empty of magazines and merged into one from two. However, he looked ridiculous with an AK47 slung over his shoulder, his physique more robust, but wearing a red headscarf full of juice.

  He Ming took off his hood, put on a kind expression, and said in a tone of "you're so great": "So, you were caught in the seventh room while taking a dump? Then the giant coffin turned you into a big fatso, connected to the giant coffin. And then there was a giant spider that ** with you. You guys loved each other for many years and had many human-faced spiders."

  "Comrade Lan Jie, how does it feel to be slapped by a spider? Very pleasant, right? And I also killed your wife, your children, your grandchildren, and even more of your great-grandchildren. You won't blame me, will you?"

  "I'm going to f**k your grandfather, it's so cool! It's so cool! Have you seen my wife? She's still hot, I'll take you to do her!!" Lan Jie yelled crazily.

  Liu Huo couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time, forcing himself to hold back his smile. "He Ming, He Ming, can you please not be so exaggerated? Pick him up, let's go!"

  He Ming didn't listen to Liu Huo's words and looked at the big spider with deep feeling, saying: "A friend's wife is not to be trifled with."

  "Ugh, ugh."

  Lan Jie was furious and wanted to take revenge on He Ming. When He Ming turned his back, he kept vomiting at him. His internal organs were all inhumanized, so the vomit that came out was a large amount of foul-smelling pus. He Ming wore a red spider headgear, which made his head immune to the vomiting attack, but his body was not spared.

  Liu Huapu was afraid that He Ming would get angry and said: "Lan Jie, don't be like this. He Ming saved us today. He was just joking a moment ago."

  He Ming said, "It's okay, Liu Dasecret. I understand Comrade Lan Jie's unpleasant experiences over the years. Always eating all sorts of garbage, yet having to support a beautiful woman in a huge coffin. It's truly an unpleasant experience. Even precious leisure time is spent with a mother spider clucking away. No TV, no computer, just gazing upwards, like looking up at heaven from hell. So, I deeply understand his feelings."

  Lan Jie was furious, vomiting violently, and finally couldn't vomit anything out. He could only say: "Fuck your grandma, you damn bastard, try becoming like me? Fuck your tits, you're a loser, spraying shit all day..."

  "Where is your pendant? Can you still move?" He Ming replied.

  Liu Huo helplessly watched as He Ming and Lan Jie argued, until they exited room 7, then under He Ming's command, continued into room 8.

  "Damn it! Take me out now. I want to eat good food crazily, I want to vomit! Kill me! I can't stand it."

  Lan Jie collapsed again, seeking a quick death, but when he met He Ming, he couldn't die. He Ming further enraged him, saying: "Want to die? It's easy! Think about it, the mother spider is waiting for you in hell. Die and have a family reunion, continue your loving life."

  As a result, Lan Jie remained silent, Liu Huo shook his head, and He Ming unintentionally did one thing right, using anger to activate Lan Jie's will to survive, it was unclear whether it was intentional or unintentional.

  Liu Huo thought of He Ming's profession and thought it must be intentional, after all, as a psychology major, how could he not understand Lan Jie's inner state? Begging for death couldn't be more painful, and after being rescued, he couldn't imagine the past days or his current ghostly appearance, and sought to die quickly. However, He Ming used trash talk to infuriate him, causing him to feel anger and forget about despair.

  Room number eight, was also built very deep, Liu Huo directly opened the door and went in. He Ming took a look and said: "There's nothing good left, it's all gone, but no matter what, everything has been taken away by the Death Worm to feed Blue Jie. Blue Jie, you're still eating Shang Dynasty bronze ware? Han Dynasty jade ware? Your digestive ability has mutated, how wonderful! The favorite of the fatty!"

  Lan Jie angrily said: "Damn it, the monster that's been parasitizing on me is going to eat everything! Metal jade utensils, and now I have to eat the shit of death insects too?! Come see my despair!"

  "It tastes good, right?" He Ming said with great interest. Lan Jie was finally defeated by He Ming, and the huge fat man's face, which had been filled with despair, horror, and anger, finally showed a normal person's expression.

  "Big brother, big uncle, I beg of you, don't say anything else, spare me!"

  "I don't have a grandson or younger brother as fat as you, come and smoke a cigarette, live a good life, the evil thing has been eaten by me. This is what I did for you! Remember my name, go online and post something, say those years of being parasitized and eating shit, and also write about my savior He Ming, make it more touching to increase my reputation." As he spoke, He Ming took out a cigarette stained with sauce and lit one for Lan Jie, then untied his headscarf and smoked one himself.

  Cigarette smoke filled the air, and Lan Jie greedily smoked one after another. After a long while, he finally said: "You're right. Those bastards can't bring me down! Mother spider, it's so cool! Eating shit is so delicious!"

  Seeing Lan Jie say that, He Ming turned around, shrugged his shoulders, and said to Liu Huo: "A comrade has come back to life, our strength is even greater now. Shall we go to room number nine?"

  Liu Huo gave He Ming a thumbs up and said, "Alright. Once I've taken care of room number nine, I'll be out of here. Too many things have happened, I need to make a detailed report. Then I'll send someone down to investigate the giant beauty and the death spider." With that, he walked towards room eight.

  "What are you doing? The ninth room is upstairs!" He Ming asked in surprise.

  "The one above is fake, used to deceive intruders. The only passage to room No. 9 is in room No. 8."

  As he spoke, Liu Huo searched the room that had been destroyed and swept clean, even the peach wood panels on the walls were gone, probably into Lan Jie's belly.

  Liu Huo flipped up a floorboard and found a password input device. He entered an extremely complex password, let out a sigh of relief, and the mechanical voice rumbled as it revealed a huge staircase.

  Liu Hua handed over a key and said, "This key can open the last door of room No. 9. I'll wait for you here, I won't go down anymore. The things inside are absolutely confidential, they belong to monsters that cannot be taken out or seen in the light. They can only stay underground forever. If you can kill them, then kill them."

  He Ming suddenly took out a stone knife and said, "Give me five minutes. I'll bring back its essence." As he was about to go down, Big Fatty Blue suddenly said, "Take me with you! I know why I came here alone, it's because of that son of a bitch bastard below! I want to feed it my shit, and then eat it myself!"

  "I like your suggestion. Commander, I'll carry out your orders. Let's go!"

  He Ming carried Lan Jie on his back and disappeared into the staircase. Liu Huai shook his head, looked at the data in his hand, and saw that it was written directly on it.

  In February 1987, on a beach in northern Phu Quoc Island, a three-meter-long ancient human face was washed up by the sea. Those who touched it and even those who saw it had nightmares, some went mad, some committed suicide, no one escaped.

  After bringing it back for research, every night, the laboratory would be haunted by ghosts, with a large number of paranormal events occurring, and all the animals around would escape without a trace.

  This object is of unknown origin, too evil to be destroyed. After deliberation by the great Buddhist and Taoist masters, it was decided to bury it in Room 9, the deepest secret of Beer City's No. 0 machine, never to let it appear in the world again.

  "Oh oh oh, I've heard your story, I know what good things you did that summer. Oh oh oh." He Ming put on his hood and carried Lan Jie as he rushed down, singing nonsense in his mouth.

  After eating the undying heart, he had an invincible feeling, atomic weapons couldn't take down this old man, anyone who opposed me would have to die.

  He now only has a mad slaughter for evil things, because slaughtering good things will make him psychologically collapse, but slaughtering evil things makes him feel extremely happy, as if he is doing something righteous.

  The staircase leading to room No. 9 is extremely large and deep, all the lights on both sides of the corridor have been shattered and extinguished, the cement road surface has exposed some steel bars inside, it's unknown what kind of force caused this. The further down, various black gases keep swirling in a frenzy.

  They saw He Ming, and then nothing else.

  He Ming let out a loud roar, his blood energy turning into a real sun. Any weak and small ghosts, if he intentionally attacked them, would disintegrate within ten meters, forming a faint silver light spot that was absorbed by the stone knife.

  He Ming yelled all the way, increasing his attack, and destroying with abandon. Like a sun that radiates endless light and heat, bringing destruction.

  He Ming accelerated his frantic sprint, unfolding a massacre, Lan Jie excitedly laughed loudly, one was because of the massacre, and the other was because of revenge.

  He Ming rushed up thousands of meters, that is to say, deep into the underground thousand meters, it's hard to imagine how it was built and why it was built.

  When he arrived at the end, He Ming suddenly understood. All he saw was a huge steel door that had been corroded into rust spots, with some places already corroding out small holes as big as bottle caps. Looking over, the thick steel plate of about several meters had all been corroded into channels.

  Miraculous glasses and red spider hood at the same time, the former showed a golden light, the latter showed a medium danger warning, just when fighting against the giant beauty and death insect, it was only a low-level danger warning.

  He Ming sneered again, and was about to kill the monster to level up. The danger level of the Red Spider Headgear was difficult to deal with but not fatal. Above the danger level, there were lethal levels: primary lethal, intermediate lethal...

  It was only a medium-level danger, He Ming smiled and walked forward, inserted the key, and directly opened the door. He heard the crazy revelry of demons and ghosts, and excitedly wanted to rush out.

  He Ming shouted loudly: "Friends inside, are you okay? Dear friends, it's 4:30 in the afternoon, and it's dark outside. Living in this cold and desolate underground isn't easy, is it? Come on, let's play a game called 'catch the cat'. No mistake, if you get caught, you'll die!"

  The steel door opened a crack, and an endless black gas rushed in. He Ming raised his stone knife, urging the inner elixir forward, and slashed out with one stroke. The endless black gas suddenly let out an indescribable scream. He Ming was completely immersed in the scene, becoming even more twisted. He knew that his blood was very strong, so he cut open his own left hand. Because of his innate strength and having consumed the Undying Heart, his defense was extremely powerful, yet he couldn't cut it open.

  "Can't you be more professional? How can you let me down at a critical moment? Life is like acting, and when it comes to the crucial moment, you just can't perform?"

  He Ming angrily asked Shi Dao, the latter only conveyed a too strenuous idea, He Ming had no choice but to find relatively easier-to-cut facial skin, relaxed his defense and increased his strength, finally managing to cut a wound, he exclaimed: "I see blood! I see blood!"

  Liu Huo, who was on his back, must have thought that this guy had become abnormal again. Lan Jie, however, exclaimed with great joy: "Well done! That's the way to do it, ruthless, ruthless, ruthless!!"

  He Ming only touched the bloodstain with one hand, and the wound on his face disappeared. This was enough, he wiped it on the stone knife, added a state to his equipment, then opened the door and rushed into the endless black air. Countless indescribable black airs let out inhuman screams, fleeing frantically.

  As soon as He Ming entered, the door automatically closed, and it seemed that the steel door still had a defense mechanism.

  He Ming's left hand grasped a giant ghost head, just as he was about to slash it with his knife, but ended up being directly disintegrated by the blood of his own left hand.

  "Come on, rubbish! Don't run away! Look at grandpa's lion roar! Look at grandpa's **urine."

  He Ming was extremely excited, using every means to annihilate these demons and monsters. They had nowhere to escape in this basketball court-sized room. All the original settings disappeared without a trace, including the five-colored lines and the peach wood talismans that resembled mountains. However, the room remained intact, with some of the peach wood wall skin and floorboards transforming into ghostly faces.

  Innumerable ghostly faces were terrified beyond measure at this moment, because a god of killing had arrived. He urinated and flushed it to the floor, and immediately the black floor turned into a rotten light yellow floor.

  The dark energy dissipated, and He Ming immediately saw the BOSS of room No. 9. It was a black stone statue over three meters tall, with coarse lines on its face that looked extremely realistic and incredibly evil. Its eyes had a mocking, malevolent glint to them.

  It was a strong golden light, but He Ming looked at it with disdain, increasing the flow of water from his younger brother, directly pouring it onto the statue.

  A large amount of dark energy was evaporated, but the statue did not react, only with an evil expression filled with fear, slowly turning into terror.

  "Trash, come out! Let's settle this once and for all! If you want to live, come over here and lick my little brother!" He Ming roared.

  Lan Jie was also extremely excited and said: "It's you, damn it! Luring me in my nightmare! I fuck your grandfather, come over and eat my shit!"

  The statue shook violently, its surface skin cracking open, and in an instant it turned into a soaring black gas. However, none of them could get close to He Ming. In this room, half was normal, and the other half was soaring black gas. But at the center of the normal area, a person with a huge, armless and legless fat body on his back charged towards the black light, instantly bringing destruction.

  The outer skin of the statue fell off, and a black shadow jumped out. He was all black, with only his eyes being dark red. He looked at He Ming for a moment, and his evil expression turned into fear, wanting to escape. However, in the next instant, He Ming grabbed his neck, sprayed water at him furiously, and shouted angrily. Then he stepped on him, urinating all over his body, continuously insulting him.

  Lan Jie was like in a dream, and he settled the monster just like that. He immediately vomited, but only gave the monster a little saliva, because he had already given all his vomit to He Ming. So he immediately defecated, He Ming speechless, said: "I'm still carrying you?! Hold on!"

  He Ming put down Lan Jie, one foot stepped on the monster, while scanning and preventing escape. Lan Jie was angrily roaring, frantically defecating, extremely exhilarated: "Eat shit for me! Wait a minute, I'm going to swallow you whole! King! Eight! Egg! Six years ah! Died of pleasure!"

  He Ming also received the information in his mind, and his eyes lit up immediately. The stone knife stabbed down eagerly, and the monster made its last struggle. He Ming became even more ruthless, biting his tongue and spitting out blood: "You think you can be more brutal than me? You're too tender!"

  There's no doubt that He Ming saw some exciting news, otherwise he wouldn't have been so unscrupulous.