Chapter 30 Asking for help-"I discovered a world bug"
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The first time he saw that withered figure, the pitiful pride and ambition in Li Yu's heart instantly disappeared.
Memories from his youth flooded him like a flood.
At this time, it seemed that what he saw was not an ordinary mummy, but a collection of all those cold, dark, and terrifying memories.
Dim lights, cold bed, and the coffin hanging above his head facing his head.
Every night, whenever he lay down on the coffin, his heart would beat violently uncontrollably, and his blood would surge to the point where he would even feel sick and vomit.
But no matter how much he begged, the master always locked the door and never allowed him to escape.
He said that it was to exercise his courage and to adapt to everything that Badechon and Mavericks had to face.
How can a person who is afraid of dead bodies be a Badechon?
This seems to make sense--slowly, I also accepted this statement.
However, during the more than ten years of sleeping under the coffin, he had never truly "closed his eyes".
Occasionally, mice would run across the rafters and sharpen their claws on the coffin, making a tooth-gripping sound.
I would always wake up and jump up like a conditioned reflex.
When his consciousness is unclear and his vision is unclear, he will always see phantoms.
Several times, I mistook the raincoat hanging on the wall for a corpse crawling out of the coffin, and was so frightened that I fainted and even became incontinent.
But the master never opened the door once, and he never even looked at himself.
It is often after daylight that I wake up from the frightened dizziness.
As the days passed, I began to get used to being "scared".
He even thought that he was no longer afraid of the so-called mummies.
Until the master's death.
Until the coffin containing the mummy was opened.
At that time, I was almost scared out of my mind and escaped from this nightmare at all costs.
I thought that after escaping, I would no longer have to be bound by anything, but I didn't expect that fate would force me back to this hut.
Even, he had to face the mummy directly.
Kun Zhi!
Li Yu's body trembled violently, and his reason told him that he must find a way to control the mummy in order to gain a chance for himself.
But his instinct was urging him to run quickly and escape from this shadow of death that was condensed into substance.
He was still hesitating, but the corpse had already moved.
Not jumping stiffly like those zombies depicted in movies.
It took a step slowly, like a stooped old man.
The arm slowly stretched out and pointed at Li Yu.
When he raised his head, Li Yu saw the skin on the mummy's face that was peeling off like pieces of paper, and the muscles like hemp ropes under the skin...
"Heh..."
A vague noise came from Kun Zhi's throat.
At the moment of extreme despair, Li Yu's will suddenly bottomed out.
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