RPAGF Chapter 449: Pile of Baby Corpses
Chapter 449: Pile of Baby Corpses
The crying sound came from deep in the basement.
They walked down the steep stairs, each step feeling like a step on the edge of death.
The handrails of the stairs have become rotten and even broken in some places. Walking on them is shaky and seems like they will collapse at any time.
Drops of water kept seeping out of the walls and dripping onto them, it was icy cold, like the caress of death.
In the basement, they saw some horrifying scenes.
There are some tattered dolls hanging on the wall. Their eyes have been gouged out, and the eye sockets are black, like a passage leading to endless darkness.
There were some strange stitching marks on the doll's body, and the stitching had turned black, as if it were made of the hair of a dead person.
There were some mottled paint residues on the doll's face that looked like dried blood.
In a corner of the basement, there was a cradle with a baby's body in it. The body was highly decomposed and emitted a disgusting smell.
The skin of the corpse was a bluish-gray color, and some parts had begun to peel off, revealing the white bones underneath.
The baby's little hands were clenched tightly, as if he had experienced great pain before dying.
There were some dried bloodstains on the ground around the cradle. The bloodstains were a dark red color, as if telling the tragic story that had happened here.
At this moment, Kayako appeared again.
She slowly walked out of the darkness, emitting an even stronger resentment. The resentment was like a black flame, burning around her.
Behind her was a group of black shadows, which looked like cursed souls, making shrill cries.
The shapes of the shadows kept changing. Some looked like twisted human figures with limbs bent at strange angles; others looked like snarling monsters with black smoke spewing out of their mouths.
They surged behind Kayako like a raging black tide, ready to swallow everything at any time.
Kayako's eyes became even more ferocious, and the faint green light flashing in her eyes was like two ghostly fires in the darkness, staring straight at Chen Yile and the others. She pounced towards them, and this time the attack was even more ferocious.
Chen Yile and others immediately entered combat mode, they knew that this was a battle of life and death.
Chen Yile brandished the Tianshi Sword, muttering something to himself. A ray of spiritual light appeared on the Tianshi Sword, but this light seemed so weak in this basement filled with resentment, as if it would be extinguished by the darkness at any time.
He rushed towards Kayako and unleashed a fierce sword move, each sword strike bringing up a whistling sound of wind, trying to stop Kayako's attack.
But the sound of the wind was like the last gasp of a dying man in the terrifying atmosphere brought by Kayako.
Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong also used their spiritual power at the same time, and the Qingfu Sword, the Freedom Stick and the Tianshi Sword cooperated with each other to form a line of defense.
The runes on the Qingfu Sword flickered with green light, but in this dark basement, the light was squeezed by the surrounding darkness and only flickered around the sword body, like a firefly struggling in the dark.
The freedom stick was swung vigorously, but every swing seemed to stir up the thick darkness around it, and the resistance became greater and greater.
However, Kayako's strength seemed to have become even stronger. She easily broke through their defenses and pounced on Lin Qingyao.
Lin Qingyao couldn't dodge in time and was grabbed by Kayako's arm.
Kayako's hands were as cold as ice, and the coldness quickly spread along Lin Qingyao's arms. Wherever the coldness passed, Lin Qingyao felt as if her skin was pierced by countless steel needles, causing both pain and numbness. Then her arms seemed to be frozen and she lost consciousness.
Kayako's hair wrapped around Lin Qingyao's face, and the hair gave off a rotten smell, like the smell of thousand-year-old rotten wood dug out from a grave.
Lin Qingyao closed her eyes tightly, her heart filled with fear. She could feel the hair on her face wriggling like cold poisonous snakes.
Chen Yile was extremely anxious when he saw Lin Qingyao was in danger.
He rushed towards Kayako desperately and stabbed Kayako in the back with the Tianshi Sword.
The moment the Tianshi Sword pierced Kayako's body, it was as if it had pierced a piece of extremely cold iron. A recoil force came, causing Chen Yile's arm to go numb.
Kayako let out a roar that echoed in the basement, shaking the surrounding walls so much that dust and debris began to fall off.
She let go of Lin Qingyao and turned to attack Chen Yile.
Her nails grew longer and sharper, flashing coldly in the darkness, like sharp daggers slashing towards Chen Yile's face.
Chen Yile dodged hurriedly, but was still scratched on the cheek by the nails. Blood flowed down his cheek and dripped onto the ground, making a "tick-tick" sound, which was particularly clear in this silent and terrifying basement.
Lin Feihong took the opportunity to attack Kayako's legs, trying to make her lose her balance.
His liberty stick hit Kayako's leg hard, with only a dull "bang" sound. The liberty stick seemed to have hit an extremely hard wall, causing Lin Feihong's palm to feel numb.
But Kayako didn't react at all. She kicked Lin Feihong with such force that Lin Feihong was kicked out like a fragile leaf and hit the wall heavily.
The mold and dust on the wall were shaken and flew everywhere. Lin Feihong felt as if his body was falling apart. Every inch of his skin was in great pain, and his vision went black.
In the live broadcast room, the audience's hearts were in their throats.
The comments were filled with concern for them: "Come on, anchor, you must defeat this evil ghost!"
"It was horrible, it felt like they were going to collapse."
"I hope they are safe."
The audience's eyes were fixed on the screen. Some people even covered their mouths nervously, not daring to make a sound for fear of disturbing the terrifying existence on the other side of the screen.
The atmosphere in the entire live broadcast room was extremely tense, as if everyone was in that terrifying basement, facing Kayako's terrorist attack together with Chen Yile and others.
At this time, the temperature in the basement continued to drop, and the breath exhaled by Chen Yile instantly turned into white mist.
The darkness around them seemed to have life and kept pressing in, making people feel more and more depressed.
The eyes of the tattered dolls on the wall seemed to flicker strangely in the darkness, as if watching this cruel battle.
The bloodstains around the baby's body in the cradle seemed to become brighter, as if absorbing the energy of this terrifying atmosphere.
Chen Yile endured the pain and raised the Tianshi Sword again, his eyes full of determination.
He knew that he couldn't be defeated by Kayako like this, otherwise the whole village would be doomed.
Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong also struggled to stand up. Although their bodies were covered with wounds, there was still an unyielding light in their eyes.
They grasped their weapons again, ready to start a new round of battle with Kayako.
Kayako looked at them and let out a sinister laugh. The laughter echoed in the basement like the sound of a death knell, filling people with despair.