Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 6: Bloody Banquet

In the brightly lit corridor, a sense of familiarity arises.

The sounds of fighting could be heard incessantly. Looking at the bald head covered in metal scales, wasn't this the corridor just now?

"Am I back again?"

Su Lun's eyelids twitched sharply.

Did I crash out of one window and then crash back through another?

Looking back, the glass that was broken before was restored to its original state. If it weren't for the shards of glass on the ground that stung his feet, he would have thought he was experiencing an hallucination.

There is also a space problem in this manor!

"Illusion space? Or is it the ability of the 'ghost species'?"

Su Lun felt that this world was weirder and weirder, but he soon realized, "Sure enough...if he could escape by jumping out of the window so easily, those guys before would not have been killed by these weird dolls."

With this jump, Su Lun fell back into the corridor and crashed into the pile of dolls.

This is a good time, the sheep enters the tiger's mouth.

Although the doll does little harm to bald heads, it is absolutely fatal to an ordinary person like Su Lun.

Su Lun had already laid down and was not ready to struggle, but what surprised him was...these puppets seemed to turn a blind eye to him, and they just floated over and attacked the bald man.

"Hey...they didn't attack me?"

Looking at the doll floating in front of him, Su Lun felt a sense of surprise and secretly speculated: "Could it be that the 'surveillance' was discovered before?"

He had a vague guess that these dolls didn't kill him, perhaps because the "ghost species" thought... there was an extra fun toy and was reluctant to kill him so quickly.

This is so painful.

......

At this moment, without warning, a burst of "clicking" and "clicking" sounds were heard.

Looking closely, all the joints of Marcus were broken in opposite directions.

Like a marionette, he was suspended in the air by invisible threads, his head drooping feebly.

Marcus, dead!

After this guy died, the knife-wielding puppets no longer continued to besiege the bald Ivan, but actually faded away like a tide and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Not far away, the bald Ivan looked at the tragic death of his subordinates without warning. He was obviously confused and cursed: "Damn it!"

There was no puppet around Marcus, so how did he die?

He suddenly realized that this "ghost species" might not only be able to control puppets.

The bald head naturally noticed Su Lun, who had been spared by the puppet before, and guessed that he might know something.

But before he had time to ask, at this moment, a sealed door not far away suddenly opened.

At this time, a kind old man in a tuxedo walked out of the door and said in an emotionless tone: "My master invites you two to the banquet hall for dinner."

Master, dining?

Su Lun raised his eyebrows when he heard this. It was not a good thing no matter how you looked at it.

When he heard this, he also looked at the old man who looked like a housekeeper.

He found that this guy's eyes did not turn around when he was talking. If he looked closely, his skin color also had an oily feel like a wax statue.

Obviously, this housekeeper is not a living person.

Su Lun remained calm.

The key is that even if he wants to show off his emotions, he can't beat him.

But how could Bald Ivan tolerate his violent temper?

You just killed a brother in my group in front of me, and now you want to invite me to dinner?

"Fuck you!"

The bald man cursed angrily, raised his hand and blasted him with a cannon.

"Bang" the housekeeper was beaten to pieces by a cannon.

At this moment, the deep voice suddenly sounded again, saying sadly: "If you don't follow the rules of the game, you will be killed..."

"Humph!"

The bald man snorted, somewhat disapprovingly.

But suddenly, and without warning, his whole body froze.

Exactly the same as when Marcus died.

Susu Lun, who was not far away, could see clearly this time. The bald head was **** with crystalline silk threads like fishing lines, making him unable to move at all.

And as the thread tightened, the metal scales on the bald head's skin actually shattered, and the thread cut directly into the flesh, overflowing with scarlet blood.

Su Lun's eyelids jumped as he looked at it: "What a weird method..."

Obviously, that weird strength is far beyond imagination.

Seeing that the next second, Ivan was about to be dismembered into seven or eight pieces, and just a second before his body was torn apart, the bald man no longer had the slightest strength before, and shouted: "Wait, I am willing to go!"

.......

In this way, Su Lun and Bald Ivan were invited into the banquet hall by the butler, who had half of their bodies blown apart.

The decoration here is also extremely luxurious, and the gramophone plays soothing music.

There were many people seated at the dining table. It looked lively and the dining atmosphere seemed quite harmonious.

Su Lun was led by the maid puppet to sit on an empty seat.

He glanced at the people on the table and had an idea in his mind.

Although these "people" are sitting in their seats, their faces are expressionless and their bodies are stiff...

Apparently no one alive.

It was either a doll or a corpse fixed on the seat with silk threads. It looked very eerie and strange.

However, Su Lun was not too surprised. He naturally did not think that this "ghost species" would be so kind as to invite them to dinner.

Looking at the bald head's expression as if it had eaten a fly, he probably knew all these corpses.

The two sat down on the empty seats. The doll dressed as a maid behind them put napkins on them, and then opened the dinner plate covered with a silver lid in front of them.

As Su Lun sat down, he smelled the strong smell of blood and vaguely guessed something.

When the meal cover was opened, the smell of blood came out.

The piece of reddish-brown liver placed on the dinner plate in front of me was still slightly bleeding, and it looked like it had just been removed from a living body.

There probably are no living animals in this manor, so you can guess what kind of liver this is with your feet...

Su Lun raised his eyebrows, not much surprised.

It would be strange if it were normal food in this weird manor.

He has played many perverted horror games, and this kind of plot... isn't too outrageous.

At a glance from the corner of my eye, I saw that his game was pretty good.

In front of the bald man was a skinned human head. The **** eyeballs with attached nerves were placed on a small plate, which seemed to be a "dessert" after the meal.

Looking at the green hair on the side, the head seems to be an old acquaintance - the cockscomb head that was killed by Su Lun in the study before.

At this time, the haunting voice sounded again: "The rules of the game are: you must finish eating. Otherwise... you will die."

At this moment, the "people" on the table, whether they were dolls or corpses, all turned their heads and stared directly at the two living people on the table with their empty eyes.

The butler on the side also urged in a warning tone: "What, you two distinguished guests, is the food not to your liking?"

.......

Su Lun and Baldhead definitely had no intention of taking the initiative to eat what was on the plate.

But obviously, it’s not up to them to decide whether to eat or not.

At this time, transparent silk threads quietly fell from the beams and were tied to the limbs of the two people.

Su Lun was aware of it, but did not feel anything abnormal in his body

The bald head on the side obviously realized what happened, his face turned ugly, and he muttered something desperately: "The spiritual 'body control', at least for the 'gold level' ghost species, is all over now..." ."

He had already experienced the power of this thread just now. He originally thought it was a simple physics system control, and thought that if he found an opportunity, he might still be able to give it a try.

Unexpectedly, sitting on this chair, I was sure that the "ghost species" was also good at mind control.

This is the ability to kill him easily.

"..."

Su Lun's sharp ears could clearly hear what the bald man was mumbling.

Soon, he also understood what "body control" meant.

At this time, he found that his hands were raised uncontrollably, then he picked up the knife and fork placed next to the dinner plate, and cut the liver on the plate, acting elegantly and gentlemanly...

This feeling was very strange. It was not just a puppet on a string. It was as if his brain had lost control of his body. He could only watch his hands helplessly cut the meat on the plate uncontrollably.

One knife, one knife... a plate full of blood.

The bald head not far away had swallowed a popping eyeball, which was crunchy.

The sound of chewing was particularly permeable in this quiet banquet hall.