Volume 2 Southern Xinjiang Alien Mounds Chapter 59 The Corpse of the Mother and the Son

Jin Daquan also wanted to come up and look at the pigeon cage in my hand, but suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder behind him. "I just told you that people can be scared to death, you just don't have a fucking memory, you deserve your stomachache." He guessed that it was Lu Mingsheng, so he didn't reply to the scolding head, and directly handed the gun in his hand behind him.

At this time, Lu Mingsheng just came in from the outside with his pants up, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his soul was about to be scared away: "Big, big, big, big, big, you, you, ...... behind you"

"Behind me?" When Jin Daquan heard Lu Mingsheng's voice, he inadvertently turned around and saw the hand on his shoulder clearly, and also saw the person standing behind him. No, it wasn't a person at all, it was a corpse.

It was a female corpse, standing behind Jin Daquan with her hair disheveled, her feet bare, and a simple rag dress covering her body. Her whole body was not decomposed, her skin was blue-purple, and most importantly, her abdomen, high and bulging, looked like she was pregnant with Rokka—it seemed that the missing body had been found.

"Is it the last corpse?" Jar was surprised.

"Daquan, danger!" Ergou shouted.

Jin Daquan didn't know the danger yet, and was just about to retreat to distance him from the corpse of his son and mother. But it was still a step too late, and the corpse of the son and mother had already grabbed his neck first. Jin Daquan didn't care about 3721, and immediately pulled the trigger of the rifle in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun immediately swept out a fire dragon.

The distance between the corpse and Jin Daquan was less than one meter, and all the bullets hit the chest and abdomen of the corpse. But instead of playing a role, the corpse grabbed Jin Daquan's neck and lifted him into the air. It stands to reason that the power of rifle bullets is very large, and it is such a close distance, if it is replaced by ordinary people, a shot from the front is a gun hole, and from the back it is a bowl-sized pit. Moreover, every shot of Jin Daquan hit the torso of the corpse of the son and mother, and any shot could bring its internal organs out from behind. But when the bullets hit the corpse, they were like stones sinking into the sea, and they didn't shoot out from behind it at all, but left holes in its skirt.

Jin Daquan had already rolled his eyes from the corpse of his son and mother. Ergou and Cheng Siyuan immediately ran behind the corpse and fired more than a dozen shots at its back. This time it seemed to have some effect, and I saw that the head of the corpse turned one hundred and eighty degrees incredibly, just facing the two of them.

At this time, the hair of the corpse of Zimu happened to deviate a little because of the rotation of the head, revealing half of its true face - it was a melon seed face, long and small, if it was changed to a living person, it must be very delicate, but it looked particularly strange against the background of its blue and purple skin. It had no eyeballs in its sockets, only two black holes hanging from it, and its nose was no different from that of a normal person, but all of its teeth showed its strength—its teeth were as sharp as an awl, and each one was the length of an adult's fingers, going in and out, interlocking with each other, like a demon with a sharp blade on its mouth

Ergou and Cheng Siyuan's shots seemed to anger it, and it opened its mouth wide and yelled at the two. It couldn't make a sound, but judging by its gaping mouth, it seemed to hold a grudge against them. The mouth was so exaggerated that it was one hundred and thirty or forty degrees, and the whole cheek was torn open from it, until it reached the base of the ear, and there were blood-red flesh threads between the top and bottom. The two of them seemed to see that their shadows were already reflected in the dark eyes, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

The corpse turned his head, pulled Jin Daquan over, and bit him on the side of his neck. Jin Daquan's legs kicked a few times, and then he didn't move anymore, he should have lost his breath. Then, it swept Jin Daquan's body backwards and directly knocked down Ergou and Cheng Siyuan.

Like a zombie on TV, the corpse of the child and mother raised their hands and jumped forward, which was more than ten meters, and came directly to Ma Xiwen and Pu Yifan, and then opened their mouths at Park Yifan and bit them down. Zhang Xiangui was the closest to Park Yifan, he strode forward and blocked in front of Pu Yifan, and directly blocked the sharp teeth of the corpse of the son and mother with the body of the gun, so that Pu Yifan escaped this catastrophe. But this time Zhang Xiangui is not so easy to get rid of, and this corpse does not have any specific target, whoever stands in the way will attack whomever it wants. Although its mouth was set up, its claws immediately closed and pinched towards Zhang Xiangui.

At this moment, Pu Yinan and Situ Feng grabbed the arms of the corpse on both sides, trying to pull it and create a chance for Zhang Xiangui to escape. Zhang Xiangui is also very clever, turning his head is like running away. However, the abdomen of the corpse suddenly became undulating, and then a pair of small black thin claws stretched out from the abdomen of the corpse and inserted directly into Zhang Xiangui's abdomen.

"Ah~~" Zhang Xiangui let out a miserable cry, and was immediately pulled in front of the body of the mother and son by the pair of small claws. Zhang Xiangui looked down and saw that between the arms inserted into his abdomen, a rotting fetal head was exposed, and he was smiling evilly at him with his head raised, his dark eyes and mouth full of fangs were the corpses conceived in the corpse of the mother and son.

The corpse ripped open Zhang Xiangui's belly, and when he landed, blood and flesh splashed, and a series of intestines immediately slipped out of Zhang Xiangui's abdominal cavity. The corpse fetus stretched out its claws and grabbed Zhang Xiangui's intestines, and directly stuffed it into his mouth to tear and chew, the scene was extremely bloody.

Zhang Xiangui spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, but he was already out of breath and less in and in. The arms of the corpse were grabbed and swung violently from side to side, and Park Yinan and Situ Feng were thrown away. He bent his hands back and stabbed his claws into his chest. This sudden scene stunned everyone present. It pulled so hard that it pulled its chest and abdomen apart, like a man's hands tearing open the trench coat he was wearing.

I originally thought that I would see the scene where the internal organs of the corpse of the mother and son slipped to the ground, but Xu Yunshu even closed her eyes and turned her head sideways. But in fact, I saw two chests and abdomen torn by it, and the flesh was covered with rings of small sharp teeth, which were embedded in the flesh of the corpse of the mother and child, and kept wriggling, as if longing for flesh and blood. The corpse, most of its body was also exposed, and it was rotting. I could even see the organs in the corpse that were not yet fully developed.

The corpse of the child and mother jumped forward, and tore away his chest and abdomen against Zhang Xiangui's cover. Zhang Xiangui's entire body was directly wrapped in it. The body of the mother and son immediately became a lot bigger, Zhang Xiangui, a man of more than seven meters, was included in the body of a Tai Sui who was one meter six, and the corpse of the mother and son naturally became bloated. But this bloat is only temporary, after Zhang Xiangui was devoured by the corpse of the mother and son, before everyone had time to react, they only heard a loud sound of "Tong" in the abdomen of the corpse, and a ball of black blood flew out from the crack in the chest and abdomen of the corpse, and fell far to the ground, but it happened to fall at the feet of Pu Yifan.

Pu Yifan trembled and picked up the flashlight to shine it, only to see a pile of bright red human bones in the pool of black blood, as well as a few tattered clothes and pants. Although these clothes and pants are already tattered, Park Yifan can still recognize this dress at a glance as the one that Zhang Xiangui is wearing. That is to say, this pile of bones with a layer of flesh and blood is Zhang Xiangui, who has just come to life, and his flesh and blood have been eaten clean by the corpse of the mother and son.