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Two hundred and sixty-five. But after a short period of confusion and reflection

Squeak——

Abby Rocky returns home.

He didn't see his mother in the living room, so he walked to the stairs and shouted upstairs: "Mom, give me some money!"

No movement was heard downstairs. Thinking that maybe his mother was not at home, Abhirochi stepped up the stairs to the second floor.

After searching for a while but unable to find the familiar figure, Abilochi had no choice but to return to his bedroom, take out his private shilling from under the bed and prepare to go out.

Just as he came downstairs, Abilochi suddenly felt something strangle his neck, and he felt a sense of suffocation.

There was a "gurgling" sound in his throat, and his face turned red. He stretched out his hand to scratch his neck, but found nothing except blood marks on his neck.

thump--

A few seconds later, Abilochi fell to the ground. The person holding his neck still did not let go of him. Before losing consciousness, he felt his body being dragged up the stairs one by one.



Abhilochi woke up slowly.

The old ceiling appeared in his eyes, and Abilochi was confused for a moment before slowly recalling what happened before.

He subconsciously touched his neck, and the stinging pain in the wound showed that it was not his hallucination.

Confused, Abilochi lowered his head and saw the rot, revealing the black cotton quilt.

There was a thick layer of dust on the floor, the cabinets became rotten, and mold stains crawled on the walls. Everything was familiar yet unfamiliar, as if the room had been vacant for more than ten years.

What's going on...

Abilochi lifted up the quilt, and the quilt was torn apart easily like cotton wool. Just as he was about to sit up, he suddenly heard a sticky crawling sound coming from the corridor outside the door, getting closer and closer.

Click——

Press down on the door handle and push it open slowly.

The incoming silhouette made a slimy crawling sound and wriggled its way to Abby Lodge, who was pretending to sleep.

What the hell is this...

Abbiloch thought in horror, squinting one eye to observe the monster: it was like a melted candle, with a vague humanoid outline,

Holding a short-handled thin hammer with rusty eyes, it made a sticky sound when the mouthparts of its head opened and closed.

It didn't find the torn cup, and it seemed to be saying something, but Abiloch couldn't understand it.

"Gulu..." The monster's voice was filled with emotion, and it grabbed a limb of the rusty hammer and clawed at Abiloch.

The creepy Abilochi stopped pretending to be asleep, opened his eyes suddenly, raised his legs and kicked the monster away.

The monster was weaker than expected. It fell down after being kicked, its mouthparts trembled rapidly, and it made a sharp and ear-piercing cry.

It's calling for companions!

Abilochi was shocked. He did not dare to touch the monster's melting body surface, so he pulled down the wardrobe and hit the monster hard.

The shouting stopped abruptly.

Abilochi calmed down and approached the door to listen to the movement outside the corridor: it was silent outside, there were no other crawling sounds, and no monsters were disturbed.

Sneaking out of the house quietly, Abilochi stepped on the decaying stairs and returned downstairs. Like the bedroom, everything in the living room was corroded by time and covered with thick dust.

"What happened..."

Abiloch gritted his teeth and grabbed the spear beside the fireplace.

It also becomes decayed, but still sharp.

Abilochi stopped when he reached the door, then retreated to the back door, went to the backyard, climbed over the wall and came to the alley.

This is Uncle Barton's house. Abiloch memorized the familiar and unfamiliar outline. But at this moment, he heard screams coming from Uncle Barton's backyard.

There are still people alive!

Abby Rocky came to the fence and peered into the backyard through the gap.

A naked figure was hung upside down on a shelf, and a molten wax monster similar to the one in the bedroom on the second floor was slitting the figure's throat, and the blood fell into the wooden barrel below.

The screams became indistinct and made a sound like drowning.

Gripping the spear tightly, Abilochi exerted his strength in his arm and threw it out. The sharp spear cut through the air and accurately pierced the neck of the wax monster. Disgusting mucus gushed out and the wax monster lost its life.

Abilochi climbed into the backyard, pulled out the spear from the wax monster's neck, and looked at the hanging figure.

"Uncle Barton!"

Seeing the face covered in blood clearly, Abilochi's heart trembled.

Uncle Barton was dead, his pale body hanging on the rope, shaking slightly, and the uncoagulated blood fell into the wooden barrel filled with blood.

Click——

The back door suddenly opened, and a molten wax monster appeared at the door, holding an empty barrel.

"Gulu gulu..." It seemed to say something, and its mouthparts began to tremble rapidly and screamed.

call out--

The screams were forcibly interrupted by the sound of breaking through the air. The spear pierced the wax monster's mouthparts, causing it to fall into the house.

Abilochi's eyes were filled with anger and a hint of fear.

If Uncle Barton has been killed, then Missy...

He didn't dare to think about it, so he walked into the house, stepped on the body of the molten wax monster, and pulled out his spear.

Shaking off the disgusting mucus, Abby Rocky searched the house for Missy.

He eventually found her...and them in the basement.

The townspeople who had been stripped naked and bled were dumped in a cold and damp cellar. He saw many familiar figures among them, including his mother...brother Giles...grandpa the mayor...Aunt Susan...

Anger rushed to his brain, but it did not make him lose his mind.

Abilochi didn't see the eldest sister's body or the exorcist.

Maybe they are still alive...

The once familiar townspeople turned into cold corpses. With a sad look, Abi Lodge left the basement, picked up the butcher knife that killed Uncle Barton, opened the door and walked out from the front door.

Many molten wax monsters roam the streets.

They were surprised by the sudden appearance of humans, turned their heads, and stared at Abiloch strangely.

"Gulu gulu..."

An approaching molten wax monster said something, and Abiloch responded by raising his spear and throwing it.

The mouthparts trembled, and the surrounding wax monsters screamed and retreated.

Are they afraid of me?

Abiluoch suddenly realized that they were weaker than imagined.

Hatred and reason drove Abiluoch to cut off the monster's head and hold it in his hand as a threat.

The surrounding molten wax monsters seemed to be even more frightened, and they all made unpleasant and harsh screams and retreated further.

As the wax monsters retreated, Abiloch moved forward. When he was about to reach Aunt Susan's house, the road ahead was blocked by a group of wax monsters.

They grabbed the twisted and deformed strange weapons, and became angry when they found the head of the same kind in Abiluoqi's hand.

One of the wax monsters left the group and rushed towards him.

This molten wax monster was stronger and more agile. It actually dodged the spear thrown by Abi Lodge, and knocked down Abi Lodge with a swing of its arm.

Abhilochi swung the butcher's knife, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed, followed by severe pain in the back of his head, and he was knocked unconscious.



Abhilochi woke up slowly.

His vision has not yet recovered, and his vision is hazy. Only the faint sound of voices reaches his ears.

"He first attacked Mrs. Gus who was preparing dinner, and killed his mother with a wardrobe. Then he broke into Uncle Barton's house and killed Uncle Barton and his daughter Missy who were killing pigs. When he came out, he met

Arriving at Gilles and attacking him, he beheaded...his brother as many of the townspeople looked on."


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