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Under the light white light, the thing on the opposite side was clearly exposed in Lin Sanjiu's field of vision. At this time, what reflects this space vividly is a special item [Light Moss] used by Porva before; Flick it against the wall, and the object can quickly take root and spread in the surrounding environment, growing on the wall and ground like countless tiny lamps.

"Every time [light moss] is spilled, it will be bright for ten minutes," Porva commanded behind her, her voice trembling slightly, like a tight thread, as if trying to resist the urge to vomit. It seems that he can't stand the appearance of the thing on the other side. "But what you gave me is somehow restored to its original state now...... Next, won't you need it next time? ”

Anything that has been simulated once by [Battle Item] cannot be simulated a second time; And compared to the original, it only lasts half the time - that is, Lin Sanjiu only has five minutes to knock down what is in front of him.

Then again, this ...... What is it exactly?

Perhaps Porva's analogy of "deconstructionism" is indeed the most appropriate. The thing in front of him looked like the result of re-kneading countless human beings together at will after dismembering them: a huge nail "blinked" at Lin Sanjiu like eyelids, revealing the eyeballs under the nails; Clumps of hairs of different colors and textures poked out of the deep ** and fluttered vigorously in the air.

I don't know where to look at it so that I don't feel sick to my stomach; I don't know where the head is and where the body is. Disfigured, chaotic, interlaced, a bunch of eyelashes fluttering in the holes of the skin...... A lump of meat.

The parts that could make a sound were open one by one, and some of the lips and teeth were blended together, half flesh and half bone.

"I'm sorry to see you." I don't even know where the sound came from.

Lin Sanjiu raised the back of his hand and wiped his mouth, swallowing the acid that poured into his throat and eyes. She was still holding the [Pawn Anesthetizer Gun], staring at the other party, and asked behind her without looking back, "Don't you know anything that can heal a puppeteer?" Are there any hemostats? ”

"When I, when I'm injured, I can take off a layer of my body...... So......" replied Porva, guilty. He seemed to want to say something more, but the thing on the other side didn't give him this chance, and suddenly his body was short, and he rolled towards Lin Sanjiu like a ball; It was extremely fast, and the strange smell had rushed into her nostrils in the blink of an eye.

It came at the right time. [Painting style mutation version of a ding] lit up on her raised hands, ready to attack.

The flesh-colored phantom rolled at high speed, the ground rumbling and trembling, and the sound filled the entire space. Lin Sanjiu's nerves suddenly jumped slightly, and she felt as if she had heard something, but it was too late to turn her head now, and just as she raised her hand to press on the thing in front of her, a roar suddenly erupted from behind her.

"Don't touch it!"

When her brain recognized that it was Mu Xin's voice, Lin Sanjiu's hand was almost touching the crumpled skin. Her heart sank, and she forcibly stopped castration; However, the flesh-colored phantom continued to slow down, and even if she withdrew her hand, it still rolled up with a thud.

Lin Sanjiu couldn't avoid it at this time, as long as she dodged, the puppeteer and Porva behind her would be exposed to the flesh-colored shadow.

"Bend over!"

As soon as Mu Xin's shout sounded, Lin Sanjiu reflexively bent over, only to feel that something swished across his back, and he was slamming his head into the meat thing that came in her place. The rolling came to an abrupt halt. In her sight, a sheet of loose and supple skin, flowing like fat to her boots, stopped at the edge.

Lin Sanjiu gasped and looked up, just in time to see a pair of legs, the part above the legs, which had already sunk into the flesh-colored thing; Only the legs, which had long since lost their lives, were still outside, swaying from the constant "devouring" of the meat thing.

At the end of the leg were feet, and at the end of the feet were ten toenails with mottled burgundy nail polish, casting a mutilated red shadow in the air.

"Stand back, quick!" Mu Xin's voice brought Lin Sanjiu back to his senses.

She grabbed the puppeteer's arm, dragged him on the ground and hurriedly took a few steps back, finally seeing Mu Xin standing at the junction of light and darkness. It had only been half a night, and the young man with a long and crisp head had already raised a green beard stubble on his chin, and his face was pale and ugly.

Sure enough, he was stuck in it.

"You know it?" Lin Sanjiu asked with a pant. Porva hurried over like a bouncing rabbit.

"You've targeted me several times," Mu Xin stared at the thing that had just dissolved a pair of female legs into it, and didn't look at her. Maybe it wasn't an illusion, but the thing seemed to have grown a little bit more imperceptibly. "Before I saw you through that little window, I almost got hit by one of these things, and I managed to escape."

"What is this?" The white fat man asked uneasily. The light of the [light moss] spreads evenly in a passage, but it does not shine far; If they take a few steps back, they will return to darkness again.

Mu Xin was stunned for a moment, followed the sound and looked for half a circle, only to see the white fat man who was now only calf-length.

"Big fish," he said, suppressing his surprise, hasteningly explained, "at least that's what I call them." These big fish swim in the passage, and once they roll like they did just now, they can dissolve the corpses, creatures, and monsters they encounter into their bodies as long as they are slightly next to each other. ”

"And how did you escape?"

"This thing has to stop every time it merges so I have a chance to run." Mu Xin said as he glanced down at the puppeteer and furrowed his eyebrows slightly.

Lin Sanjiu suddenly understood: Mu Xin must have grabbed a corpse out of nowhere just now and threw it over, so he stopped the "big fish" for her and saved her life. But now it's different, and they can't go on any longer.

She had just thought of this when the "big fish" not far away suddenly writhed and stood up. Speckled burgundy nails were sunk into the cracks of the crumpled flesh like egg pouches, and one even grew on a human face. The man's face was pulled flat, and he dragged the dough in the direction of Lin Sanjiu with difficulty, and tore his mouth dry at them.

Lin Sanjiu's nerves jumped, and he almost missed a beat of his heart. She could cut off her brain commands, but a few others couldn't—and before she had time to think about it, she had pulled a towel between her hands and covered the face head-on. Its heavy gasp blew the bath towel slightly, and when the bath towel and Lin Sanjiu landed together, the "dying breath" was finally barely controlled, and only fluttered out in a small space around her.

Even if it is not inhaled into the nasal cavity, it is enough to be sprayed on the skin by that wheezing.

However, no matter how many times you have walked through the life-and-death situation, no one can not be afraid of the feeling when you step on the edge of a cliff and gaze down into the abyss of death. This is the deepest fear of all life, knowing that its cells are about to decay and deplete, knowing that it will no longer be able to open its eyes and breathe, and can only slowly sink into the ground like rotten leaves.

Darkness enveloped Lin Sanjiu's eyes.

Fortunately, the hallucient lasted only a few seconds; Since she used her consciousness to temporarily cut off her brain's control over her body, her body did not actually fall into a state of death because of this hallucination. When she opened her eyes tremblingly, she found herself lying in the corner, left behind by the "big fish".

Probably thinking that she was going to die, the huge flesh-colored shadow was rolling towards the place where Mu Xin and the others were at high speed. I don't know why, but Mu Xin and the others didn't run, still squatting far away in the dark place where light and shadow intersected, so that people couldn't see what they were doing.

Despite the fear that erupted during the near-death process precipitated in his veins like a toxin, Lin Sanjiu still struggled desperately and waved his hand; Hegel's leash with a hook jumped out of the air like a snake and stuck to the "big fish" without any suspense.

I don't know that another scream erupted from the "big fish"; As soon as the hook was plunged in, Lin Sanjiu immediately turned over and jumped up, kicked the ground with both feet, and dragged the forward momentum of the huge Roshan to death. After she stumbled and stumbled, she finally pulled the "big fish" to a halt, turned her head to one side, but found that Mu Xin and the others still hadn't moved. The "big fish" was so close that it was less than an arm's length between them.

Are they looking for death?

A nameless fire rose in Lin Sanjiu's heart, and he was about to open his mouth to roar, but suddenly heard a low cough. The sound quality was all too familiar to her, cold as a dead branch frozen with a layer of frost on a winter day, exuding cold.

She stared in a daze at the direction where the voice came from, even though her vision was blocked by the "big fish" and she couldn't see anything.

"As long as I meet you, it will definitely not be good."

The puppeteer said softly.