Downstairs of the rental house.
'Li Jianguo' moved his body, obviously a little dissatisfied.
Li Jianguo is a scavenger of Walled Village. Due to the wind and sun for many days, this pair of Skin Bag looks particularly old.
He looked like a dying man.
"This Skin Bag... needs to be changed... needs to be changed... needs to be changed."
'Li Jianguo' lowered his head, murmured nervously, and walked vaguely not far away.
In front of it is a narrow staircase corridor, which is piled with waste and debris, and there are rustling cockroaches and mice in the corner.
He walked up step by step, each step seemed to be a pre-programmed procedure, and even the arc of the lift was exactly the same.
Only the sound of silence can be heard in the silent stairs.
"Step."
"Step."
A sweet smell Shou Shou continued to flow down from the stairs, and the mouth that had lost its sense of taste began to secrete saliva involuntarily.
It smells so good... it smells so good... it smells so good.
I really want to eat it.
The eyesight of 'Li Jianguo' is actually not very good, especially this pair of Skin Bag which originally blocked the sight, and now it is even more difficult to distinguish between humans and animals ten meters away.
The rustling sounds around it became increasingly dense, but it still didn't notice anything was wrong and continued walking up.
Shou Dao A few touches of Silver White suddenly passed through the darkness, and a sharp pain came from the chest and neck.
"Ahhhh."
'Li Jianguo' howled at this moment. It didn't sound like a human voice, but like the shrill and sharp cry of a mouse after being suddenly stepped on.
Silver White Silk Thread penetrates into its flesh, and then absorbs its Blood and Flesh like crazy.
'Li Jianguo' wanted to escape. It twisted and struggled desperately, but Silver White Thread, which was everywhere, entangled it little by little, and even stuffed a large amount of it into its mouth because it was too noisy.
"Woo."
Then there was no sound at all.
"Pfft."
Silk threads from all directions in the west surrounded it, and began to devour it like a silver snake.
There's no way to escape, there's no way to hide.
A strong sense of fear Shou Shou entered my heart.
'Li Jianguo', also known as Skinning Ghost, has no idea why this happened.
Who is it?
Who did it offend?
Countless lives were swallowed up, and the concept of time continued to lengthen. Perhaps it was the unwillingness before death that made it try its best to look up.
What fell into sight was the hem of a windbreaker.
At the corner of the stairs above the youth station, light and shadow cast a thick shadow on his side.
The emotion in his eyes was very light, without a trace of intolerance. He looked at it completely as if he were looking at a bed bug crawling in darkness on the ground.
No! This can't be human.
This is...
Skinning Ghost's pupils began to tremble, as if it realized that it had entered some terrible territory.
It never imagined until its death that such a powerful existence would appear in such a little-known place, or even in such a messy Rental House.
"Crack."
Li Jianguo's body began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then he could no longer stand, and Shou Shou fell backwards.
Just when Silver Thread wanted to continue to devour Li Jianguo's entire body.
"Stop."
The young man's very light words fell into the air, and there was no need to take action. Silver Thread, who had been greedily absorbing it, stopped moving at this moment, and then slowly and affectionately moved towards Bo Shuo.
Bo Shuo glanced at the characters above Silver Thread.
(Talent props: Puppet Silk
Grade: B-rank
Introduction: A bit of talent cut from the hands of an unknown existence, which is extremely malleable.)
Bo Shuo's eyes paused on the level. I don't know if it was an illusion. The level that was originally displayed as B began to be illusory at a certain moment, and even had an upward trend.
Bo Shuo looked at Puppet Silk thoughtfully.
Just a handful of them obtained from Xi Guici's clone have B-rank, so how strong is his body?
Put this thought behind you.
Bo Shuo lowered his eyes to see that there was only one layer of Blood Skin's 'Li Jianguo' left on the ground.
Since it was stopped just in time, the appearance of 'Li Jianguo' is still intact.
Because of old and wrinkled skin, dark color and conspicuous age spots, white hair, and damaged joints due to overwork.
Li Jianguo.
Bo Shuo looked at him, the name slowly emerged in his mind, and he couldn't explain how he felt.
This area is close to the suburbs, and the facilities are backward. Basically, all the capable people have moved out, and the only people left around are the old people who have little ability to survive.
Basically, they make a living by scavenging.
There is a reason why Bo Shuo has an impression of Li Jianguo.
It was five years ago when Bo Shuo and Bo Chunzhang moved here.
When I first moved here, I was not familiar with the place, and Rental House's furniture had some problems, and there was no hot water for bathing. Thanks to Li Jianguo's warm-heartedness, he occasionally came over to help me and was able to live here.
Bo Shuo When he goes downstairs, he can be seen scavenging downstairs from time to time.