Chapter 388: Chapter 388: Fight Like a Man_1
Jian Haiyang was utterly baffled.
With a dumbfounded face, he looked at Qin Feng, then stared expectantly at the large iron gate.
At this moment, he so wished that the iron gate was just slow to react and would soon spurt out blood.
However, as the force of Qin Feng’s hands steadily increased,
"Creak..."
The big iron door was pushed open, still without a single drop of dirty blood spraying out.
Qin Feng asked Jian Haiyang with a chuckle, "How about that? I told you only a real man can push open this gate without it spraying blood, I didn’t lie to you, did I?"
Jian Haiyang was not stupid, and he quickly realized what was going on, exclaiming indignantly, "Are you playing with me?"
"Me, playing with you? How have I played with you?" Qin Feng asked with a smile.
"This gate is a hidden weapon with a mechanism that sprays a jet of dirty blood when pushed the first time. So, after I pushed it and got dirty blood sprayed on my face, no more blood came out."
"Why don’t you try again? I assure you that if you touch it, the gate will spray your face with dirty blood. The reason is, your masculine energy isn’t strong enough, you’re not a real man, but a man with issues!" Qin Feng said, still laughing.
Although the iron gate was open, Qin Feng needed to stir things up a bit, so he decided to use Jian Haiyang again.
Jian Haiyang, who was already somewhat problematic, became even more infuriated after hearing Qin Feng say he wasn’t a real man.
Consequently, he stretched out his hand in anger and shoved the iron gate.
"Did it spray blood? Did you see it spray blood?" he shouted loudly.
Pfft...
A large jet of dirty blood spurted out, spraying directly onto Jian Haiyang’s face and even into his mouth.
"Ah, ptui!"
"Ah... ptui, ptui, ptui!"
Jian Haiyang was left spitting in disarray.
The pitch-black factory suddenly lit up. There was no electricity in the factory, so naturally, the lights that came on were not electric but oil lamps.
Qin Feng gently sniffed with his nose and figured it out. The oil used in these lamps wasn’t ordinary oil but corpse oil, made from bodies.
An overpowering stench hit them, causing Song Sisi to quickly cover her mouth and even start retching.
As for Jian Haiyang, having been disgusted twice already by the odious dirty blood, this new wave of stench didn’t seem to affect him much.
Seeing Song Sisi retch for a long while, continuing to heave and gag without end,
Qin Feng teased her with a grin, "Pregnant?"
"Pregnant my ass! Disgusting! Blargh..."
Song Sisi continued to gag without vomiting anything, the discomfort making her pretty face change color.
"Need my help?" Qin Feng asked.
"How would you help?" she asked.
"I’d reluctantly give you a kiss! After I kiss you, you won’t smell the stench and naturally won’t feel sick anymore!"
"Get lost..."
Song Sisi meant to say "get lost," but just as she uttered the word "get," before she could finish with "lost," Qin Feng lunged and kissed her on the mouth.
Then, Qin Feng even blew a breath of air into her.
After blowing, Qin Feng quickly let go.
"Are you blowing up a balloon?" Song Sisi asked annoyed.
She was truly furious, not so much because Qin Feng kissed her without permission, but because Qin Feng, that scoundrel, had barely brushed her lips before pulling away.
What did he mean by this?
Was he just teasing her?
Qin Feng gave the woman a meaningful look, obviously at her impressive curves, and then cheekily asked, "Do you want me to blow up a balloon?"
Song Sisi was stunned for a moment and, after locking eyes with Qin Feng, she instantly got the implication and felt like she’d been lightly mocked.
So, she scolded him irritably, "Bug off! If you keep being improper, I’ll tell Xiaochan!"
"Tell her what? That you asked me to blow up a balloon for you?" Qin Feng continued to tease.
"You..."
Song Sisi, infuriated, kicked him, hitting Qin Feng right on the backside, sending him tumbling face-first.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, Jian Haiyang let out a piercing scream, interrupting their playfulness.
Corpse after corpse without heads was raining down from above.
Judging by the clothes on these bodies, they were the ones lost from the morgue, but now, all of them were without heads.
Although Jian Haiyang, being a forensic doctor, had seen headless corpses before, the sight of so many headless bodies falling from the sky was still terrifying.
Therefore, his legs turned to jelly, and he sat down heavily on the ground.
Even in an attempt to lessen the fear in his heart, he covered his eyes with his hands and refused to look inside the factory anymore.
"Forensic Doctor Jian, do you really think that by covering your eyes and playing the ostrich, those headless corpses won’t come after your life? As a man, you should open your eyes wide, stand up, and fight like a man!"
Qin Feng patted Jian Haiyang’s shoulder, but the guy was truly frightened out of his wits and dared not remove his hands from his eyes.
