The people around them dispersed screaming, and the police tried to squeeze through the crowd and rush here.

The wounder's face was full of fear and confusion, his hands trembled, and blood flowed down the blade.

The thick blood dripped silently into the ground, slowly seeping into the moss.

The moss began to sharpen and thin, writhing slowly like a bug.

People's attention was on the several people who were fighting, and no changes were noticed under the feet.

Until the large moss begins to wriggle.

The man with the knife was the first to fall, and the moment his skin touched the moss, the thin black roots wrapped around it.

For two seconds, the man was swept up in the moss, leaving only the moss-raised humanoid shape in place.

The creep of the moss becomes more intense.

The people around them began to flee in a hurry.

"Get in the car."

The sound sounded in his ears, and Fu Anan quickly got back into the car.

Fu Yizhi raised the window, isolated the ordinary people who followed him, and quickly started the car.

"Help, help!"

The moss squirmed more and more, and the vehicles began to rise and fall. There were people begging for help all around, and if they accidentally touched the moss, they were dragged into the ground by the moss.

Fu An'an's eyes widened as he watched this scene.

Just looking at the fight, what is it that makes these mosses like this?

Fu An'an tried to recall, but the ground was getting faster and faster.

"Fu An'an, seat belts."

Hearing this, he knew that Dad Fu was going to start racing again.

Fu Anan hurriedly sat down, in addition to fastening his seat belt, his hands tightly grasped the handle above his head.

Dad Fu's super high driving skills, it is really a waste not to engage in formula 1.

Fu An'an closed his eyes, only feeling that his brain was spinning, his internal organs were mixed together, and finally stopped.

"It's out."

A calm and calm voice sounded, Fu Anan collapsed in the parking space and took several deep breaths.

"Don't throw up in my car." Fu Yizhi glanced at her sideways and said emotionally.

"I don't throw up." Fu An'an waved his hand and looked at the road ahead, with two similar humanoid mosses horizontally.

"Brother Fu, let's go down and have a look."

Fu Anan took the lead after speaking.

With thick gloves, he used a kitchen knife to cut through the disgusting moss, and the severed limbs had begun to flow black to stop the bleeding, and the moss was peeled open to reveal the body inside.

It looked like it had been buried in the earth for a long time, and the musculature of the corpse had rotted and dried up.

Moss grows on decaying limbs, using corpses as breeding grounds.

The body was still wearing a police uniform.

Fu An'an examined it carefully and picked up a tag from the corpse.

The moss under his feet suddenly began to shake violently, Fu Anan did not stand firm and leaned forward, and was grabbed by Father Fu from behind.

"Be careful."

"Thank you, Brother Fu." Fu Anan pointed to his face, kini and towel at him, "I have equipment." ”

Fu Yizhi looked at her blindfolded eyes that were almost gone, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly,

"You're really well prepared."

Fu Anan smiled, "Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years." ”

Fu Yizhi stretched out his hand and clasped Fu An'an's face - this pretending to be a thief with a thief and a thief's brain, very spicy eyes.

The two of them saw the dangers outside and returned to the villa. They stayed in the house for the rest of the day.

There was food and drink, and it was easy to get by.

There are also many experienced veteran players like this in the game, and they have stocked up on a considerable amount of supplies in the early stage of the game, and they are hiding somewhere without worrying about food and drink.