Resting Chair 33: Chapter 33
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Swish—swish—swish— 0
 
A strange, writhing sound echoed from both sides of the Chamber. 0
 
Lin Zhao Cheng suddenly turned his head, only to witness a chilling scene—countless hands plastered against the Fleshy Wall were violently twitching and struggling! 0
 
Their fingers were slender, the nails long since deformed and fallen away, some reduced to nothing but stark white bones. Yet they clung desperately to the blood-like wall, twisting frantically as if trying to escape from some hellish abyss! 0
 
"Damn! Are these... are these the souls that have been devoured?!" 0
 
Lin Zhao Cheng gasped, gripping his spear tightly, every hair on his body standing on end. 0
 
But the horror was not just in those desperate arms; it was also in the eerie whispers emanating from deep within the Chamber—those voices sounded like curses from another dimension, vicious and insane! 0
 
"Hiss—hiss—new guests have arrived..." 0
 
"Hehehe... you damned things dare to come here..." 0
 
"What a pity, today’s experience has already begun... since you’re here, just lie down obediently... we will let you know what it means to feel the pleasure of 'Massage To Death'..." 0
 
"Is the pressure... just right? Hehehehe..." 0
 
"What the hell is speaking?!" 0
 
Lin Zhao Cheng felt a chill run down his spine; these voices seemed to drill directly into his mind, bypassing his ears and forcefully implanting themselves within. It felt as if countless cold hands were ruthlessly kneading his brain, causing pain, dizziness, and even conjuring bizarre images in his mind! 0
 
 
In the dimly lit massage room, he found himself lying on a massage table, completely naked. Several faceless masseurs stood beside him, their cold hands relentlessly kneading his body with increasing force until his bones began to shatter and his organs were crushed into pulp, while his skin split inch by inch... 0
 
"No... damn it!!!" 0
 
Lin Zhao Cheng shook his head violently, trying to escape the maddening hallucinations, but the whispers continued to echo in his ears, like countless icy tendrils wrapping around the depths of his consciousness, pulling at him, attempting to drag him into a deeper hell! 0
 
William also collapsed to the ground, covering his ears with his hands, his face contorted in extreme agony. Veins bulged on his forehead as sweat dripped heavily down his cheeks! 0
 
"Damn... this noise... it's too loud!!!" 0
 
"Be quiet ahhhhh!!!!" 0
 
In a fit of rage, he swung his axe and struck fiercely at the Fleshy Wall! 0
 
"Boom!!!" 0
 
The blade sank deep into the Meat Wall, and a piercing scream immediately reverberated throughout the space! 0
 
The struggling arms began to tremble violently as if they had received a tremendous shock, and the whispers grew even more frenzied and bizarre! 0
 
"Hehehe... do you wish to resist?" 0
 
"Foolish beings..." 0
 
 
"It's okay, soon you'll love this feeling..." 0
 
"We... will help you completely relax..." 0
 
"Completely, completely, completely, relax—" 0
 
"Hahahahahaha—" 0
 
The haunting melody pierced through his mind, an invasion of the spirit; the true horror of Blood Flesh Hell had only just begun! 0
 
"Get out of my head!!!" Lin Zhao Cheng roared, desperately swinging his spear in an attempt to drive those eerie whispers from his mind. 0
 
But the voices continued to surge in, like some invisible tentacles seeping into his consciousness from all directions, filling his brain with nausea, despair, and madness. 0
 
"Come on... lie down... enjoy it well..." 0
 
"We will make your bones completely relax... until you can't move anymore... Hehehe..." 0
 
Lin Zhao Cheng shook his head violently, cold sweat beading on his forehead, his heart racing uncontrollably. The overwhelming sense of nausea nearly brought him to his knees! 0
 
—"Boom!!!" 0
 
 
Suddenly, a dull sound echoed around them, and then the Fleshy Wall began to writhe violently, tearing open numerous cracks! 0
 
"Sizzle—!" 0
 
From those cracks, several exceptionally large hands suddenly emerged! 0
 
Their palms were devoid of skin, revealing only red, muscle-fibered surfaces. Each finger was unnaturally long, with swollen joints and nails sharp as blades, exuding a heavy stench of blood! 0
 
These arms were no longer merely struggling; they crawled directly out of the Fleshy Wall and lunged toward Lin Zhao Cheng and William! 0
 
"Damn! They're coming at us!!!" 0
 
William shouted frantically, his eyes wild as he swung his axe down heavily onto one of the giant hands! 0
 
"Bang—!" 0
 
The axe blade embedded deeply into the strange palm, black-red blood instantly spraying out as the monster let out a bizarre scream, writhing in apparent agony! 0
 
But in the next moment, more hands crawled out from the cracks, clawing and lunging toward the two men! 0
 
"Shit! Bring it on! We'll kill them all!!!" 0
 
Lin Zhao Cheng gritted his teeth, raised his Bone Spear, and fiercely thrust it toward a Monster Hand that was lunging at him! 0
 
 
A sharp sound pierced the air as the gun blade plunged deep into the palm of a grotesque hand. It convulsed violently, as if unable to bear the excruciating pain, yet it clung tightly to his weapon, trying to wrest the spear away! 0
 
“Damn it! Let go of me!!!” 0
 
Lin Zhao Cheng roared, yanking back with all his might. The spear tore through the monster's palm, blood spraying across his arm! 0
 
But those massive hands did not relent! 0
 
One after another, they surged forth from the Fleshy Wall, like a terrifying tide intent on completely engulfing the two men! 0
 
“What the hell is this?! Are these masseurs really this enthusiastic?!” 0
 
William cursed angrily as he grabbed a bone spear and hurled it with force. The spear struck true, embedding itself in the joint of one hand, causing it to spasm and collapse! 0
 
Yet the whispers grew even more frenzied. 0
 
“Hehehe... Struggle... Resist... We will slowly relax you... Allow you to fully experience... the Ultimate Massage Technique...” 0
 
“From your fascia to your bones... and then to your very soul... Hehehehe...” 0
 
“Lie down... Let us serve you...” 0
 
 
These massage therapists were not attacking them at all. 0
 
They wanted them to surrender, to "relax" themselves to death!!! 0
 
"Damn it! I hate massages the most!!!" 0
 
Lin Zhao Cheng was completely enraged. He raised his spear and fiercely thrust it toward a giant hand that was about to grab him. The spear tip pierced through the palm, and with a powerful yank, he tore it apart! 0
 
"Splurt—!!!" 0
 
The hand instantly split in two, exposing the grotesque muscle fibers and white bones to the air. The monster let out a chilling scream and abruptly recoiled back into the Fleshy Wall! 0
 
Seeing this, William went wild, swinging his axe like a madman, chopping several reaching Monster Hands into severed limbs. Black blood splattered across the ground, and eerie wails echoed throughout the Chamber! 0
 
But the Monster Hands continued to surge endlessly from the Fleshy Wall... 0
 
"Damn it! At this rate, we won't be able to kill them all! We have to find the core and blow this place up!" 0
 
William shouted, his eyes wild as he scanned the depths of the Chamber. Gritting his teeth, he said, "We must break through this mass of flesh in the Pharyngeal Arch... make this monster gag and force it to spit us out!!!" 0
 
Lin Zhao Cheng took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and looked at the bizarre giant hands continuously assaulting him, his eyes filled with murderous intent... 0
 
 
"Then what are we waiting for?! Charge in!!!" 0
 
"Damn! These things just won't stop coming!!!" 0
 
William roared, swinging his axe relentlessly. Each strike shattered a grotesque giant hand, sending black-red blood splattering everywhere. The foul liquid drenched his face, but he had no time to care. 0
 
"Lin Zhao Cheng!! Damn it!! At this rate, we'll be worn down to nothing!!!" 0
 
He kicked away an arm that lunged at him and turned to shout, "I'll cover you! Think of a way to climb up and smash that damned Pharyngeal Arch!!!" 0
 
Lin Zhao Cheng gritted his teeth, his eyes frantically scanning the chaotic surroundings. 0
 
Above them, the eerie Pharyngeal Arch swayed ominously, like a flesh-and-blood tentacle ready to devour everything in its path. It hung in the center of the Chamber, and with every movement, thick slime dripped down, filling the space with an unbearable stench and a clammy sensation. 0
 
He knew William was right. 0
 
If they couldn't destroy the core of this flesh and blood monstrosity, they would ultimately be tortured by these bizarre masseurs until they were "completely relaxed," becoming part of this hell!!! 0
 
"Damn it!! Alright!!" 0
 
Lin Zhao Cheng clenched his jaw tightly, gripping his spear with both hands before sweeping it forward with all his might! 0
 
"Thwack—!!!" 0
 
 
The spear's blade sliced through a giant hand that was attacking, severing it cleanly at the wrist! The monster let out a strange, anguished scream as its severed limb thrashed wildly, black-red blood gushing forth like a fountain! 0
 
He did not stop; his body spun around, and with the momentum, he swept out again. The spear danced like a tempest, directly knocking down all the Monster Hands that had blocked William's path! 0
 
“Damn! Not bad!!” 0
 
William's eyes lit up at the sight, and he couldn't help but laugh heartily. “I almost thought you were some battle-hardened veteran!” 0
 
Lin Zhao Cheng panted heavily, covered in blood. He turned to look at William, a wild grin spreading across his face. 0
 
“Stop the chatter! Let’s break through!!!” 0
 
The two stood amidst the carnage of blood and corpses, locking eyes with a surge of battle intent! 0
 
William gripped his axe tightly, taking a deep breath. His gaze was fixed ahead, his Shoulder trembling slightly—not from fear, but from frenzied excitement! 0
 
“Lin Zhao Cheng! Go for it!!! I’ll carve a path for you!!!” 0
 
Taking a deep breath, Lin Zhao Cheng pushed off with his legs and charged forward! 0
 
The ultimate battle in the Blood Flesh Hell had officially begun!!! 0
 
 
 
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