"Hold on to me!" Zhou Zimo shouted softly, reminding Hu Ke 'er.
As expected, Hu Ke 'er's arm tightened as she leaned closer.
Zhou Zimo took two steps forward and arrived at the morgue's door based on his memory. He fumbled for the door handle and pulled it hard.
Squeak!
The door actually opened!
"Run!" With a low shout, he pulled Hu Ke 'er and ran out.
Unlike the darkness of the morgue, there was still some light in the corridor. The exit was at the end of the corridor. The door of the exit was ajar, and he could even see the sun shining outside.
Zhou Zimo did not hesitate as he pulled Hu Ke 'er and ran towards the door.
The distance of tens of meters was covered in the blink of an eye, and the two of them quickly rushed over.
Zhou Zimo pushed the door open and ran out. The strong light made him close his eyes.
He had finally escaped! A relaxed smile appeared on his face.
A few seconds later, when his vision returned to normal, his smile froze on his face. Everything in front of him made his hands and feet cold.
He was surprised to find himself in the morgue.
There was no door!
"Ke Er, stand behind me." He pulled Hu Ke 'er with a stern expression. It was impossible to escape. It seemed that he could only meet this fierce thing.
However, with this pull, there was no pulling.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Zimo turned around in confusion. However, his scalp felt like it was about to explode.
Hu Ke 'er was not beside him!
This was clearly a person who had been skinned!
His dark red muscles and blue blood vessels were all exposed. Sticky blood mixed with unknown body fluids slowly dripped down. His two scarlet eyeballs were bulging, and his gums were exposed in the air. It looked extremely terrifying.
"Get lost!" Zhou Zimo was shocked. He immediately flew up and kicked the skin-skinner.
The skinner fell heavily to the ground. After falling, he struggled to get up. However, at this moment, a few sharp wooden thorns appeared out of thin air and stabbed into his limbs, pinning him firmly to the ground.
"Ho, ho!" The skin-skinner let out a painful cry as he struggled with all his might, but he was unable to break free from the wooden spike. A large amount of blood gushed out from his limbs, dyeing the ground red.
Zhou Zimo hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid being sprayed by the blood.
After the blood flowed out, it actually turned into flames and burned fiercely. The skin-flayer was instantly enveloped by the flames.
However, what surprised Zhou Zimo was that the flames were only concentrated below his waist. There was not a single flame on his upper body.
"Hiss! Roar!" The flames burned fiercely, burning the skinned man's legs until they crackled. He roared and struggled crazily, but it was useless.
Zhou Zimo covered his nose and took a few steps back because he could clearly smell the burnt smell of the skin-ripping man.
Whoosh.
The sound of water could be heard.
Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw that a cabinet door in the freezer of the corpse had opened. A large amount of water flowed out from it, quickly turning the entire morgue into a pond.
Zhou Zimo did not care about the water under his feet. Instead, he looked at the skin-flayer.
At this moment, the flames on his body had already been extinguished. His entire lower body had been burned into a pile of charcoal, but he did not die immediately. He was still struggling weakly.
The water slowly rose, but stopped just as it reached the tip of his nose.
The skin-skinner raised his head with difficulty and stuck his nose out of the water to breathe.
However, he was already at the end of his rope. He only took a breath and dived back into the water.
After spitting out a few bubbles, he felt suffocated. He tried to raise his head again, but then he hung down weakly.
This cycle repeated.
Zhou Zimo frowned. He had already understood that the skinner had been deliberately tortured. First, he was skinned, then nailed to the ground by wooden spikes, then burned, and then drowned.
This was clearly a way to torture him.
After a few cycles, it was obvious that the skinned man could not make it. He lay in the water and no longer had the strength to struggle. His pupils gradually dilated and death was approaching.
At this moment, the water suddenly receded. The skin-skinner coughed violently and panted. He was still not dead!
Zhou Zimo sighed. If he didn't die, then he would have to face even crueler torture.
Sure enough, in the next moment, a funnel appeared out of thin air and was violently inserted into his mouth. Large amounts of cement appeared out of thin air and poured into the skin-flayer's mouth from the funnel.
The skin-flayer struggled desperately, but it was useless. Large amounts of cement kept pouring into his mouth. Finally, after a few minutes, he stopped struggling. The cement slowly flowed out from his nose, eyes, and ears. He died with grievances!
Zhou Zimo closed his eyes slightly. He could not bear to look at his miserable state anymore.
"Ke Er! What's wrong with you? Zimo, what happened?" Hu Cheng's voice entered his ears.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Hu Cheng anxiously checking Hu Ke 'er who was lying on the ground. The surroundings were also clean, and there were no traces of the skinners. He had returned to reality.
Hu Ke 'er also woke up in a daze at this moment. Fortunately, she had only slept for a while and did not suffer any injuries. She also did not know what had happened.
After Zhou Zimo confirmed that Hu Ke 'er was fine, he could not help but fall into deep thought. Who was this skinner? What did it mean for such a scene to appear in front of him?
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