Chapter 18: The Behemoth at the Bottom of the River
The effect of the street lamps next to the street was weak, Mo Fan stood by the guardrail, glanced at the river below, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly, he could only listen to the sound and vaguely feel that the water flow was very steady and slow. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Next to it is a small bridge a few meters wide, standing at this end and looking at the other side of the bridge, it is dark, I can't see anything, I don't know what the situation is over there.
I vaguely remember that across the bridge is a "ghost street", which is of the same nature as the haunted houses in other amusement parks, but the scope is wider and larger, and all of them are retro old houses, full of atmosphere.
Originally, Mo Fan didn't plan to go over, but the strange sound faintly coming from the head aroused his interest, and after thinking about it, he still planned to cross the bridge to take a look at the other side.
Stepping on the sturdy bridge deck, Mo Fan crossed the black fog and slowly walked towards the opposite side, but the river below heard a strange splashing sound from time to time.
Looking down, it was dark and calm, and nothing was found, but it vaguely felt as if some unknown creature was hiding in the river more than ten meters wide below.
Unconsciously, he had walked to the center of the bridge, accompanied by a sound of breaking water, and suddenly, the bridge deck shook, Mo Fan stabilized his body, followed by another violent shock on the bridge
Looks like a giant beast from the river is hitting the bottom of the bridge?
If the bridge is smashed, once Mo Fan falls into the water, with the ferocity of the guy in the water, it will not be a door-to-door delivery, and he will die.
didn't have time to think about it, in an instant, Mo Fan made up his mind and went back first, after all, it was not clear about the situation on the other side for the time being, in case he encountered a more dangerous guy, wouldn't it be another delivery to the door and kill himself?
Without hesitation, he turned around violently and fled in the direction he came, but Mo Fan had only escaped a few steps before a black line flew up from under the bridge, wrapped around his waist and dragged him backwards.
Looking down, it was actually a soft and sticky tentacle similar to something, and before he could think about it, the tentacle suddenly exerted force, and he was immediately dragged out and hit the guardrail.
This huge force made his chest suffocate, and he almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood, although Mo Fan's strength was strong, his physique was fragile after all, and he couldn't stand such a huge impact of power.
The stomach was strangled to death, Mo Fan didn't think much about it, he flipped his hand, and the blood dance appeared in his hand, and a sword cut off the tentacle that was wrapped around his waist.
followed and ran towards the shore with all his might, but the guy below still refused to give up, and three black tentacles flew out from below and swept towards Mo Fan's back.
Mo Fan, who was running desperately, seemed to have eyes on his back, suddenly turned around, reflexively slashed with a sword, and easily cut off the top of the three slimy tentacles, and the remaining copies immediately retracted as if they had been hit hard.
He didn't think that the fellow would just give up, so he didn't hesitate, and hurriedly continued to run towards the shore, and after a while, finally escaped from the bridge and returned to the street where he had started.
But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw several tentacles flying out from below, but this time the target was not him, but the big tree by the river.
These tentacles wrapped around the big tree a few times, and then immediately tensed, like fishing, and a behemoth below bounced up violently, with a "bang", slammed on the ground, and the ground shook slightly.
It was only at this time that Mo Fanfang saw clearly the true face of this thing that had been attacking him, this was a lion? Or maybe it's a fish?
It has the head and limbs of a lion, but it has the body of a fish, and as for those black tentacles, it is the tail of this guy.
If it was an ordinary lion, Mo Fan didn't pay attention to it at all, but the size of the one in front of him was really big and a bit exaggerated.
Standing there like this, the height is at least more than four meters, and at first glance, it really looks like a beast-shaped tank, domineering and exposed.
After Mo Fan's accurate calculation, he should not be the opponent of the guy in front of him, well, his so-called accurate calculation is actually visual inspection.
After visual inspection, he really couldn't figure out the big guy in front of him, what else did he want, just run away, but his agility was really not fast.
Before he could run a few steps, several tentacle-like tails were already shooting out like several sharp arrows, approaching at a rapid speed.
Mo Fan still quickly reflexively slashed, but that guy seemed to have learned wisely, and actually controlled a few tails to flexibly avoid this sword.
Immediately following these tails raised high, curled slightly, and then stabbed out violently, Mo Fan felt the aura of danger, and hurriedly rolled towards a donkey on the side, which could be avoided.
These tentacle tails were all nailed into the concrete floor, and if they were stabbed on him, it was conceivable that most of them would leave a few bloody holes.
"Tortoise, so fierce!"
Seeing this, there is nothing to think about, Mo Fan is running wildly, this game is now called Temple Escape, and if you run slowly, you have to die.
Although the big guy is big, he is not slow, but he is a little flexible, and with his four lion legs, he runs like a tiger.
Glancing at the big guy chasing after him more and more, Mo Fan's eyebrows moved, and as soon as he turned around, several tentacle tails almost flew past his body, nailed to the ground in front of him.
Without hesitation, a swift sword flew out, cutting off the tails of these tentacles, but his body only paused slightly, and continued to run frantically along the street.
It can't go on like this, there is no way to escape at all, and now Mo Fan is faced with two choices, either desperately, or trying to escape.
If you work hard, the odds are too low, the guy behind him is obviously the kind with high strength and high physique, and more importantly, the agility is not low, Mo Fan wants to do it alone, and the difficulty is really not ordinarily high.
Even if you really kill it desperately, it is estimated that you will have one breath left, and it is obviously not worth it to suffer such a heavy blow not long after the copy has just begun.
The best way is to escape, but if you run straight away, you can't run away at all, but you can jump into the river on the side.
But the guy behind him was originally a monster born in the water, and whether he could escape by jumping in it really depended on luck.
A guy like Mo Fan, who has always been unlucky, gambles on his luck at this time, isn't that just looking for death?
When he was thinking about a way, Mo Fan suddenly found that there seemed to be someone in front of him? When the distance was closer, I found that there was really someone.
This is a man with a round face, a little fatter than the average person, and very white skin, which is quite conspicuous in this environment.
The little fat man obviously heard the sound of the big guy chasing Mo Fan and ran to check the situation, but when he saw the behemoth chasing after Mo Fan, the expression on his face froze. (To be continued.) )