Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 239: Chicken wings

The smell of urine?

The forest cat was stunned for a moment, sniffed, and really smelled a faint smell of urine.

Li Ang, who was walking at the front, turned his head and said seriously, "It's not me."

The corner of the forest cat's eyes twitched, not knowing how to complain.

Obviously, the source of the urine smell was not a few brave players with Lv10 and above, but the dark and silent masonry corridor ahead.

The mason made a gesture to signal everyone to keep their voices low, while he stretched out his right index finger and gently scratched his right nose.

In his inherent nasal cavity, a soft-bodied parasite called [Super Sensitive Lice] resides, and its special effect is to convert things perceived by the sense of smell into direct, blurred visual scenes.

In the wine cellar, he used this equipment to discover the secret door.

In the sight of the mason, a hazy cloud of yellow smoke, symbolizing the smell of urine, wafts from a distance. A closer look reveals that the smell is coming from a room on the left side of the corridor ahead.

"Where."

The mason calmly wiped his nose, wiped away the nosebleed caused by the activation of the [Super Lice] special effect, and pointed to the front.

Several players held their breath, put their footsteps lightly, and approached slowly.

When they got closer, everyone saw that on the masonry floor of the corridor ahead, there was a trace of pale yellow slime more than two meters wide, as if a giant slug had crawled through here.

The traces extend from the far corridor to the false cover of the room, the door of the wooden door, the iron door lock of the wooden door had been violently smashed open, and the same mucus remained on it.

The mucus itself has no smell, the inside of the door is the source of the urine smell.

Li Ang silently pushed open the wooden door with his stone arm. The flashlight shone through. It could be seen that this was a circular room with two cross-shaped wooden stakes standing in the middle of the room, and hanging on the surrounding walls. There is a dazzling array of various torture instruments, and a half-open steel door stands in the corner.

A trail of pale yellow slime extends from the doorway to the back of the iron gate.

'Judging from the age of these torture instruments and the dirt in the crevices of the stone brick floor,'

Li Ang looked around the room and thought to himself: "The utilization rate of this torture room is not low."

There is no mention of this torture chamber in the text left by Mrs. Leslie.

Considering that the Leslie family purchased the mansion after Williams' death and spent a long time in it,

It can be assumed that the Leslie family is more likely to be the torture chamber users...

In the room, the smell of urine is more and more intense, and for players with higher perception attributes than ordinary people, the smell is even more sour and irritating.

Li Ang didn't change his face and didn't change his heart. After scanning the room for a while, he walked straight forward and pushed open the iron door with his stone arm.

Behind the iron gate is a section of stone steps submerged in water. The stone steps lead to a spacious and water-submerged airtight space.

The teammates rushed over, Li Ang unhurriedly activated the cat's eye, and glanced indifferently with the help of the flashlight light source.

The space is divided into two floors, the upper floor is the left and right reservoirs,

The lower level is a row of extremely narrow stone cages on the left and right. The cages are covered with a layer of metal square grilles.

This is a water prison.

The reservoir above the water prison seems to be connected to the groundwater. It has not been maintained for so many years, and there is still a water source.

"Gollum—"

The sound of water churning sounded at the end of the reservoir on the second floor of the water prison. It was dull and loud, and it reverberated in the confined space, as if some kind of giant beast was turning its body.

A stream of yellow water, like a waterfall, poured down from the second-floor reservoir, splashing down.

The smell of urine in the air is even stronger. It's like being in a dry toilet that hasn't been cleaned in ten thousand years.

Li Ang silently pulled out the modified triangular bone spear, nodded to the other teammates, jumped lightly, and jumped onto the metal fence above the stone cage on the left.

Through the metal fence and the stagnant water in the stone cell below, Li Ang could clearly see that there was a human skeleton covered with yellow algae at the bottom of the stone cell. There were also messy bones at the bottom of the other cages in this row.

There is no doubt that the bones are from those who were previously held in the water cell.

Lee Ang stepped on the metal fence, kicked the soles of his feet on the wall, and the tip of the three-edged bone spear had a stone pestle fence,

Like a pole vault, the whole person jumped onto the cistern on the second floor with ease, stepping on the stone wall on the edge of the cistern to stabilize his body.

The smell is stronger.

Li Ang bowed his body, crossed the gushing water, and walked slowly and silently along the reservoir, and other teammates followed.

The churning sound of the gurgling water became louder and louder, and when they got closer, everyone finally saw what it was—

It was a giant red-yellow flesh mass lying on the innermost side of the cistern on its back. It had limbs and head, no skin, and was in the shape of a human. The surface of its body was covered with some messy carpet fragments.

"It"'s head rests on the stone wall, and two sturdy arms without palms are firmly grasping two exaggeratedly large kidneys, pressing them hard to their waist and abdomen.

And the two kidneys kept pouring out yellow droplets, drenching them on each other's bodies, dissolving a bowl of large scars, preventing the other's body from healing quickly.

The two sides were at a stalemate. With the light, Li Ang clearly saw that the monster's face was sunken, revealing a human face.

Dongfeng is broken!

This man is still alive and seems to be covered by monsters.

Dong Fengpao's eyes were covered with a thick layer of meat foam, he seemed unable to move his body, he could only open his mouth with great effort, stick out his tongue, and lick left and right.

Dongfengpo's title is [Dapeng Slashing Wings], and its special effect is to convert your own items into chicken wings of various flavors, which can restore health and heal wounds after eating.

Title skills have no cooldown, but cost Sanity,

And a chicken wing has to be eaten to produce the next one. Chicken wings can only be eaten by themselves ~IndoMTL.com~ exists only for thirty seconds and cannot be stored or stored.

In normal times, [Dapeng Slashing Wings] is definitely a magical skill in the war of attrition, but in the current situation where he can't control his body, Dong Fengpo can only use this title skill to get out of trouble for himself.

I saw him shaking his tongue from side to side, and where the tip of the tongue licked, the meat foam suddenly turned into a piece of fried chicken wings,

The color, smell, and taste of the meringue are so much stronger than the fried chicken wings bought in the fried chicken store, enough to make the neighbor's child cry countless times - if the source of the chicken wings is not taken into account.

Under the gazes of several players, Dong Fengpo, who was blindfolded and had already eaten up, resisted the urge to vomit, chewed the chicken wings with difficulty and pain, spit out the chicken bones, and ate a new piece of chicken wings...

During the long period of time when Li Ang and the others didn't come to rescue, Dong Fengpo relied on this way of eating madly to prevent himself from suffocating to death.

Look at his livid face, trembling lips, numb expression.

God knows how many chicken wings he ate.