200 The Crashed Airbus, Entering the Most Disgusting Place He had Ever Seen (2/2)

His current connection with this one was way weaker compared to the first blob but it seemed that it had a sweeter personality that the latter. After all, Mark could tell the faint emotions of these blobs through their connection with him.

While holding the newly acquired blob, Mark hurriedly ran away from underneath the airplane. It was because he could feel some tremors coming from the inside and the airplane was creating creaking and squishing sounds. After he ran a few meters away, the movements and sounds stopped but along with those disappearing, the tugging feeling he felt coming from inside the airplane also vanished.

It was very likely that the blob inside that was alive died.

'Is there something inside killing the living blobs?'

He thought as the sensation vanished. If that was really the case, then, it was no wonder there was only two living blobs among the dozens of blobs he saw before and considering the weak state of both blobs, it was likely that they only escaped by accident.

As he suspected that something was killing the blobs inside the airplane, he went back to Amihan to leave his backpack where he kept the two blobs. The two blobs seemed to have acknowledged the existence of each other and did not try to devour one another. Rather, Mark felt that the two blobs seemed to have found playmates and started to poke each other with their tentacles.

Leaving the backpack behind being hung on the tree and under Amihan's guard, Mark went back to the airplane. This time, he was going to the part where the tail was supposed to be. Since the tail of the airplane was detached when it crashed, there should be an opening there for Mark to enter as there was no way for him to stealthily enter the airplane through the door that was suspended over the river.

When he arrived by the broken part of the airplane, the disgusting rotten smell of flesh and blood became several times thicker. As he looked at where the opening of the airplane should be, he saw a wall. It was a wall of bloodstained and pulsating flesh.

It was like a hive from an infection video game where disgusting formation of flesh covered a building along with several pods on it. Just in the airplane's case, there were no pods. One the wall of flesh stained with blood, the bulging dark colored blood vessels and its rather unnerving continuous pulsing.

He had not seen anything like this from the videos he downloaded from the internet that contained the footage of the airplanes that crashed. For sure, a unique mutation happened in this airplane for it to look like this.

Should he enter or not?

Mark started to contemplate. He was not really affected by the stench or scared by this scene but if he entered the plain, it felt like he would be entering a completely different territory. If the windows and the tail part of the airplane was covered with these flesh walls, for sure, the inside would be dark, damp, and would likely look like a scene from the point of view of a schizophrenic protagonist in a psychological visual novel.

However, he needed to know about the source of the blobs. If he could exploit it, then he would as he needed more blobs to increase the production of [Blood Metal] and start on his base already.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

Confirming his goal in his mind once more, he pulled his katana out of its sheath.

Trying to not make noise as much as possible, he slowly pierced the tip of the katana into the wall of flesh causing a faint squishing sound as if he was scraping on a wet rubber. From the hole made by his katana, blood started to flow out. The wall of flesh was bleeding as if he wounded it.

Slowly, he pushed the katana downwards diagonally to the left making a large slanted slit and causing more blood to flow out of the wall made of flesh. From the top of the slit, he made another slanted slit on the opposite direction creating an upward pointing arrow. Without the support from the upper part, the flesh inside the arrow slowly fell down with a squishy sound making a triangular opening which Mark could get through.

He took a peek into the opening. Aside from the suffocating stench or rotten flesh and something that faintly smelled like ammonia, it was very dark inside. However, due to the light coming in from the opening he made, he could see that the floor, the walls and even the surface of the seats were all covered with this disgusting flesh like membrane.

Seeing that there was no immediate danger, Mark proceeded to seal the corners of the opening he made with [Blood Metal]. Even though it he was just overthinking it, he would not risk entering without securing the opening. After all, it was a flesh wall. Who knows if it would not regenerate and seal the opening on its own?

After securing the entrance, he stepped in. It seemed that this should be where the galley at the back of the economy class seats as he could see the flesh covered seats for the staff and the doors leading to the toilet at the back.

While his steps made the squishing sounds on the flesh covered floor, he passed by between the pair of toilets and entered the back of economy class seating area. Finally, he could see that traces of the passengers of the airplane before it crashed.

Still…

Why did he feel that it was like a scene from those tentacle based hentai dojinshis?