Infinite flow: I have a trick! I have a trick for fighting ghosts

Chapter 129: The Dead Flower Town 69 [Giant Hand in the Belly]

"I need to bury all the most important things in my life in the pit under the tree, and the restriction will naturally be lifted." Zhu Sisi's voice was as hoarse as an old bellows, echoing in this somewhat gloomy atmosphere.

"If you want us to help you, you must swear an oath that you will not bite us back after we help you." Nan Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes, and spoke.

After hearing this, Zhu Sisi laughed softly. The laughter was a little abrupt in the silence, as if it carried endless vicissitudes and sadness. Then she swore a false oath as required.

Nanyu was a little surprised to see Zhu Sisi make the oath so easily, and raised his eyebrows slightly, but fortunately the other party made the oath as promised.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then took a few steps closer to Zhu Sisi and asked:

"Do you know what the door to the heart is? And where is its key?"

His eyes were fixed on Zhu Sisi, with a hint of expectation and temptation in his eyes.

Speaking of the Heart Gate, it is also one of the conditions for completing the task. Unfortunately, they don’t know what the Heart Gate is, let alone where its key is. That’s why Nanyu asked Zhu Sisi with a try-it attitude to see if she knew.

Zhu Sisi lowered her head, thought for a moment, and nodded.

"The heart door you mentioned might be my sister Zhu Niannian. As for the key you mentioned, I don't know where it is."

Nanyu was slightly disappointed after hearing this, but still said, "Is that so? Well then, let's remove the restriction under the locust tree first."

[Congratulations to the player for completing Task 1]

[Congratulations to the player for completing Mission 2]

[Congratulations to the player for completing Mission 3]

Three consecutive cold mechanical sounds appeared in everyone's mind.

Everyone was delighted, but they also understood that there were only two steps left to complete the final mission.

One is to find the key to open the door of your heart, and the other is to survive in the dead flower formation for seven days.

Nanyu stood in the hall of Qiao's house and began to look around.

The hall was filled with an odor of age and decay, and the dim light made everything look eerie.

Finally, his eyes fell on the skull entangled in spider webs in the corner.

The skull was entangled in the spider web, appearing and disappearing, exuding a strange aura.

Nanyu walked forward, stretched out his hand, and a light flashed in his hand. He melted the spider web into wax liquid and rescued the skull.

Then he turned and walked up the stairs towards the third floor.

The stairs creaked under his feet. He came to the room where the sound came from and slowly pushed open the somewhat shabby door.

The sound of the door hinges turning was particularly harsh in the silent corridor.

Inside the house, everyone huddled together in a depressing and weird atmosphere.

When Nan Yu pushed open the door, everyone looked over.

Nanyu searched the gaps between the crowd and soon saw Zhang Jiaqiao sitting on the ground in the center of the crowd.

His originally neat white shirt was now covered in dust and became mottled.

What was even more shocking was that his belly was bulging like that of a pregnant woman in her ninth month, and his belly was so tight that it seemed like it would burst at any time.

Zhang Jiaqiao's glasses were long gone, and the pair of eyes that once had a hint of grayness had now lost all their luster. They were empty and lifeless, staring blankly ahead. She looked like a desperate and helpless young girl who had suffered endless humiliation.

"What's going on?" Nanyu frowned slightly and asked seriously.

His voice broke the brief silence in the room.

However, just as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open again.

Wusheng, whose face was as pale as paper, walked in.

There was a big hole in his abdomen, with the skin and flesh turned inside out. You could faintly see black blood dried on the edge of the wound.

As soon as Wusheng came in, he grabbed Nanyu's wrist at an extremely fast speed and pulled Nanyu into his arms.

His body was trembling slightly, and his voice couldn't stop shaking:

"No, don't leave me."

"Your pain hurts my heart."

After hearing his words, Nan Yu's hands unconsciously clenched slightly. For a moment, he really wanted to take out the other person's heart to see if it was really as painful as he said.

But soon, he remembered that the other person was already dead, and his heart turned black, and he couldn't feel any pain at all.

"Okay, let go, I'm fine now."

Nanyu lowered his voice very softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

His patience was much better than usual. Perhaps it was because he was a little tired from everything he had just experienced, or perhaps it was because Wusheng's pitiful appearance made him feel pity.

After hearing his words, Wusheng obediently let go of his hand, but still stood quietly behind Nanyu, like a loyal but somewhat embarrassed wild dog.

But this wild dog is not valued by its owner at all.

"What's up with him?"

Nanyu looked at everyone and asked with confusion in his eyes.

His eyes lingered on Zhang Jiaqiao, trying to find some clues from his expression.

"I don't know. We saw him like this as soon as we came in."

Shangguan Qingye frowned slightly and answered softly.

His voice echoed softly in the eerily quiet room.

Li Mingjie's eyes inadvertently swept across Zhang Jiaqiao's bulging belly. Suddenly, he seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying and cried out in surprise:

"He he he...what's in her belly isn't a baby at all, but a giant hand!"

His voice became shrill with fear, his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of horror.

Li Mingjie was obviously frightened by this scene and became incoherent. It was obvious that the scene in his stomach made him feel extremely shocked.

"hand?"

"The hand is in the stomach?" The others also showed shocked expressions after hearing this, and exclamations rang out one after another in the room.

They looked at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief.

They also couldn't imagine what Zhang Jiaqiao had experienced while alone in this room, and why a hand suddenly appeared in his stomach.

"Zhangjiaqiao, what's going on?" Nanyu lowered his voice a little, and he himself did not notice the hint of tenderness mixed in his words.

Perhaps it was the fragile and helpless look of Zhang Jiaqiao that made his heart soften unconsciously.

Zhang Jiaqiao was stunned for a moment before he slowly came to his senses.

When had he, who had always been known as the child of other people's families and the pride of heaven, ever suffered such pain as he does now?

At this moment, all the glory and pride we once had seemed to have become distant memories.

His lips trembled slightly, and tears as big as beans rolled down his eyes uncontrollably, running down his cheeks and dripping onto the dusty ground.

At this moment, he is no longer the glorious man, but just a poor man struggling in fear and pain.