Super Trick or Treat System

…Behind it, similar creatures emerged from the darkness and dragged into the train. In fact, they are walking through every door.

Li Badi was trapped. He weighed the cleaver in his hand, balanced, and ready to fight these antique monsters. The torch was taken into the car, illuminating the leader's face. They are completely bald. Their tired faces were so tightly tied to their skulls that they glowed nervously. There are stains of decay and disease on their skin. In some places, the muscles atrophy into black pus, through which the bones of the cheeks or temples are exposed. Some of them are naked like babies, and their sparse syphilis bodies are almost genderless. **It turned out to be a leather bag hanging on the torso, and the **** had shrunk. Those who wear a veil on their heads have a worse picture than those who are naked. Li Bai quickly realized that the rotten fabric wrapped around their shoulders, or the knots about their mid-belly were made of human skin. Like sad trophies, not a bunch of messy piles on top of each other.

The leader of this weird meal line has now reached the corpse, with his soft hands on the meat's legs and walking back and forth over the shaved meat, suggesting sensual pleasure. The tongue jumped out of the mouth, and speckled spots fell on the flesh. The monster's eyes flickered back and forth in hunger and excitement.

In the end, one of them saw Li Huai.

Its eyes stopped flickering, and then looked at him. A questioning expression appeared, making people feel confused.

"You," it said. Voices are wasteful like lips.

Li Bai raised the cleaver slightly and calculated the chance. There may be thirty in the car, and there are more outside. But they looked weak, they had no weapons, only skin and bones.

When it discovers that it used to be a conduit for a once nurturing and once charming person, the monster speaks again and its voice is well modulated.

"You are here, are you?"

It glanced at the mahogany corpse. Obviously, the situation was resolved quickly. It said: "I'm getting old anyway." Watery eyes looked at Li Huai and studied him carefully.

"Fuck you," Li Bad said.

The creature tried a distorted smile, but almost forgot about the technique, resulting in a grimace, revealing a mouthful of teeth that had been systematized.

It said with a beastly smile: "You must do this for us now."

"We cannot survive without food."

His hand patted the human buttocks. Li Badi did not respond to this idea. As the nails slid between the gaps in the hips, he just stared in disgust, feeling the swelling of the tender muscles.

The creature said: "It makes us more disgusting than you." "But we must eat this meat or we will die. God knows that I have no appetite for this."

Nevertheless, things still drool.

Li Badi found his voice. It's small, and it's more chaos than fear.

"What do you do?" He remembered the bearded man in the deli.

"Are you some kind of accident?"

The thing said: "We are the father of the city." "There are mothers, daughters and sons. Builders, legislators. We built this city."

"New York?" Li Hao said. Happy Palace? "Before you were born, before anyone was born." While speaking, the creature's nails were flowing under the skin of the split body, peeling the soft elastic thin layer from the sweet muscle. Behind Li Badi, the other creatures have begun to untie their bodies from their belts, their hands lying on the smooth **** and fleshy belly in the same pleasant manner. These have also begun to peel.

Father said: "You will bring us more." "Give us more meat. The other is weak."

Li Bai stared at him incredulously.

"Me?" he said. "Hello? What do you think I am?"

"You have to do this for us and those who are older than us. For those who were born before thinking of the city, the United States was a woodland and a desert at that time."

The fragile hand motioned out the train.

Li Badi's eyes followed his fingers into the gloom. There was something else outside the train, he hadn't seen it before. Much bigger than any human.

The group of creatures separated and let Li Huai pass so that he could examine everything outside more closely, but his feet would not move.

"Go on," the father said.

Li Huai thought of the city he loved. Are these really its ancient times, its philosophers, its creators? He must believe. Maybe there are people-bureaucrats, politicians, various authorities-who know this terrible secret, and their lives are dedicated to preserving these abominations and feeding their gods with the lambs of barbarians. There is a terrible familiarity with this ritual. The bell rang-not in Li Badi's consciousness, but in his deeper, older self.

His feet no longer follow his thoughts, but his worship instinct has changed. He walked through the corpse corridor and out of the train.

The light of the torch hardly began to illuminate the infinite darkness outside. The air seemed solid, it was so thick, it exuded the smell of ancient earth. But Li Badi didn't smell anything. He lowered his head. This was all he could do to prevent himself from fainting again.

Pioneer of mankind there. The original American, his hometown was before Passamaquadi or Cheyenne. Its eyes, if any, are on him.

His body was shaking. His teeth trembled.

He can hear the sound of its anatomy: ticking, cracking, sobbing.

It moved a little in the dark.

Its sports sound is great. Like sitting on a mountain.

Li Bad's face was raised, without considering what he was doing or why, he knelt down on the **** in front of his father.

Every day of his life leads to this day, and every moment accelerates to this inestimable moment of sacred terror.

If there is enough light in that pit to see everything, maybe his cold heart will break. When he saw what he saw, he felt his chest flutter.

That is a giant. No head or limbs. There are no features similar to humans, no meaningful organs. If you say anything, it's like a school of fish. A thousand kisses moved rhythmically, budding, blooming and withering. It is iridescent like mother-of-pearl, but it is sometimes darker than any color Li Huai knows, or can be named.

That was what Li Huai could see, and it was far beyond what he wanted to see. There are more things in the dark, flickering and flickering.

But he stopped watching. He turned and left, then he played football and left the train, stopping in front of his father.

At least he thought it was football, until he stared at it more intently and realized that it was the head of a human being, the head of a butcher. The skin on the face was stripped off. It was shining with blood when lying in front of its master.

Li Huai looked away, then returned to the train. Except for the eyes, every part of his body seemed to be crying. Their eyes were too hot for him, and they boiled his tears.

Inside, these creatures have already begun to eat dinner. He saw the blue sweet smell of a woman's eyes being pulled out of the socket. The other person's hand is in the mouth. The butcher's headless corpse was lying on Li Badi's feet, still bleeding heavily from the bite.

The little father who spoke earlier stood in front of Li Bad.

"Serve us?" it asked softly, as if you might ask the cow to follow you.

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