Yellow Shirt Fatty

Chapter 979 - 977: Immersion

Chapter 979: Chapter 977: Immersion


The distance from the film crew base to the hotel is less than three kilometers,


If Yi Chen goes in a straight line, he can arrive on time in a few seconds,


But just as Yi Chen was carrying the unconscious Lorrian out of the crew’s gate, the scene before him made his frowned.


In the streets,


Any passage connected to the underground,


Whether it’s a drainage outlet or a manhole cover, individuals quickly crawled out, wearing the same red sportswear as the family just now, and there were many of them.


Even the bathrooms of nearby residents began to have red-clad figures walking out, with toilets and sinks becoming ’doors’ connecting to the underground.


Moreover, Yi Chen’s sharp observation realized a key point.


The red-clad figures appearing from the residences were identical in appearance and physique to the residence holders, like two identical people, one living on the surface, the other underground.


Yi Chen quickly had a preliminary speculation,


1. These red-clad figures come from underground and are part of the ’Eighth Disaster’.


2. The essence of the Eighth Disaster is likely the ’reverse’, the reverse of all evil, and there may exist another inverted evil underground.


3. These reverse people not only dress the same, but their levels are similarly maintained at the "phenomenon".


With the current information for simple analysis, the keywords of the Eighth Disaster are,


[number], [reverse], and [uniformity].


Yi Chen can be sure that these traits are not yet the entire picture, nor the truly dangerous aspect of the Eighth Disaster.


"If it’s just a matter of numbers, it doesn’t matter, as long as the individual level doesn’t increase, it’s not dangerous for me."


He took another deep breath,


Due to mastering the "Lung Meridian. Root Spirit" created by Golden Lung Venerable, Yi Chen reclaimed the concept of the physical body that he once abandoned, but the feeling of controlling the physical body became different, there was a sense of Returning to True.


Moreover, having been mingling in a crew full of murderers these past days, and spurred by provocation, he carried out malicious killings again, Yi Chen’s [Ego] is reawakening.


For Yi Chen, as long as the target is ’humanoid’, he has a passive bonus and restraint relationship.


Whoosh~ He breathed out!


The whole person turned into a black lightning bolt and rushed forward,


In the areas passed, all the red-clad figures from the underground world were beheaded.


When the fifth target was slain,


Yi Chen noticed some changes, from the initial ease in beheading becoming a bit strenuous.


This wasn’t due to the physical exertion of consecutive beheadings, but these reverse people were adapting to Yi Chen’s movements, beginning to raise hands to block and tilt heads to dodge.


’Shared thought? Every guy I kill, they share the information of my beheadings...’


At this moment, another thought of a female voice sounded in his ear, ’Mr. Yi, let me try to control them? Should be able to buy you enough time to easily reach the hotel.’


It was the voice transmission of the special deceased - Liu Xinzhi, indeed, it could be done, Fu Jiang’s charm could effectively conduct large-scale thought influence.


But before Yi Chen could respond, another hand of the deceased pulled Liu Xinzhi back into the Dead Sea, unable to further influence the situation of reality.


Only to see another special middle-aged woman among the deceased, stepping barefoot on the beach and pressing Liu Xinzhi firmly onto the giant reef, making a [shush] gesture.


"Yi Chen may have granted you special permissions, but it doesn’t mean you can choose to show up in reality and run out to disturb him.


You want to become my future son-in-law, can’t you see he’s very excited now, doesn’t need help at all? Next time, don’t disturb him again, such rare opportunities aren’t many, enjoy Yi Chen’s "Murder Skill" well.


Well, lick my index finger this time and I’ll forgive you..."


That’s right.


Yi Chen doesn’t need help at all, the opponent’s ability to block and dodge further intensifies his desire, stirs the stolen malicious essence.


He hasn’t even prioritized fleeing back to the hotel but is instead immersed in this rare large-scale slaughter.


His movements become more skillful, more exquisite, every strike is a killing technique.


When the beheading count reached the fifteenth,


The black blade swung horizontally out... Clang!


A tall and burly black father actually grabbed the blade with his bare hands, sunk three inches into the flesh but failed to cut it through completely.


Just as this black man showed a white smile, thinking he controlled the young man in front, his head had already flown out.


The head flying in the air full of confusion, looking one last time at the scene below, finding the young man had used another hand, without any weapon, to complete the beheading with a hand blade.


Clearly the opponent only held the blade in his right hand, yet gave an impression of holding it with both.


The slaughter count continued to climb rapidly, Yi Chen acting like a Reaper harvesting with left and right, while the Eighth Disaster kept adapting through headcounts.


Finally, when the slaughter count reached 49,


Back-to-back black sisters, one clapped hands to block the blade, the other reached out in advance to intercept the swiping hand blade,


Seeing they finally blocked Yi Chen’s attacks and the frequency of slaughter, ready for other companions to come over and handle, then...


Slash! The heads of the two sisters soared high again, they both widened their eyes in their dying moments, confused about why, wondering if the opponent had a third hand?


Their dying gaze looked below, yet the youth who killed them still only had two hands.


Just at the moment the black blade was blocked, the youth chose to release his grip, transforming his right hand into a hand blade to complete the original beheading seamlessly without delay.


At the entrance of the film crew’s base,


When William and plenty of the crew members came out, the street before them was hellishly gruesome, heads rolling everywhere.


"Tsk tsk tsk~ Even though the evil thoughts are locked in the library, Yi Bao you can forcibly replenish... It’s really tough! This is the City of Evil, keep this recklessness up, many will look unfavorably upon it.


You mustn’t die..."


Just as William was about to act, to forcibly suppress Yi Chen who was falling into malice in cooperation with the Eighth Disaster,


A chilling aura suddenly spread through the street, both William and crew members widened their eyes.


"The real troublesome thing is coming."


William hurriedly blew out a uniquely different human head balloon, floating towards the scene.


...


Yi Chen was indeed enjoying this feeling, almost about to sink completely into it.


But his breath, his physical body, and death all captured an unusual danger at this moment, yanking him out of the mire of slaughter, he suddenly turned his head and looked across the street.


As it was a straight line back to the hotel, he would pass by the DVD rental shop,


At this moment,


The mysterious figure in the shop corner reappears, with a large old-fashioned camera on the shoulder, lens aimed at Yi Chen, seemingly documenting these slaughter scenes.


Even with such simple filming behavior, Yi Chen felt an unprecedented danger, as if his soul was being drawn by something.


Just then,


A flesh-red balloon drifted over, coincidentally blocking between him and the mysterious filmer.


The balloon’s surface even grew a human face, giving a warning, "Don’t look at the camera!"


As soon as the words fell, the balloon swelled rapidly like a tumor,


Boom!


The violent explosion raised a small mushroom cloud,


Yi Chen adjusted the direction of force in advance, taking advantage of the explosive impact to land at the hotel’s entrance,


Looking back,


His recent slaughter hadn’t reduced the number of the Eighth Disaster individuals, the red-clad figures pouring from the underground almost filled the entire street, surging like a tide.


No longer hesitating,


Carrying Lorrian back into the hotel, he sank into the comfortable and warm lobby sofa.


The manager thoughtfully brought a cup of hot tea,


"You’ve stirred quite a trouble, Mr. Yi."


"Is here safe, manager?"


"As I said before, any danger you encounter as long as you return to the hotel, it will guarantee your safety. Any guest staying at our hotel enjoys this rule, rest assured.


But once you leave the hotel, I won’t be able to do anything."