To be precise, it was more like a breathing ball of blood. As soon as it hit the ground, it began to twitch violently, making a hula sound like a broken bellows, as if it could not adapt to the outside environment.

"Big sister, is that thing dying?" Zuo Tianyou couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Xi didn't speak, because the sense of crisis hanging in her instinctive consciousness had not weakened in any way.

She stared at the mass of blood, trying to see where the threat of the dying creature came from.

But beyond that, she didn't seem to be able to do much; As early as when the zombie dog was eating corpses in the yard, Zuo Tianyou told him that this house only needs an exit from the main entrance. Although there is a back door on the first floor, it is always in the hall anyway, facing the gate of the courtyard. Such an escape route doesn't look like it can be lived, and it's really not safe to stay in the room on the third floor.

At this moment, the zombie dog didn't care that this blood ball fell from his body, and unceremoniously rushed over and took a bite.

This bite seemed to turn on a switch, and the "blood mass" actually let out a scream similar to that of a baby at the same time.

The blood mass was not large, but it was only one lap larger than a normal milk dog; So the zombie dog bites it in two bites and swallows it to the stomach. Despite the process, the scream continued, and even if swallowed completely, the scream seemed to come from the zombie dog's throat.

The zombie dog itself didn't react to the sounds; However, Zuo Tianyou saw the crumbs of flesh and blood shooting out from between his mouths with blood and water, and he couldn't help but turn his head anymore, his face was full of disgusting expressions that he couldn't spit out.

Of course, he hadn't seen anything more disgusting—the shapeless lump of blood that had been bitten would slip out of the ragbag-like stomach again, and the zombie dog thought it was a new piece of flesh, and then tossed it back into his mouth and chewed it again.

After going on like this for seven or eight times, the blood mass was completely out of shape, no matter how you looked at it, it was just a pile of chopped flesh, and the scream gradually subsided.

At this time, the zombie dog himself also realized that the pile in front of him had been stained with his own saliva, and he was content to leave, and from outside the courtyard gate, which was also blocked by the courtyard wall from the window on the third floor, suddenly a young man in a cowhide coat jumped out with a scream and slashed at the zombie dog; Before the zombie dog could howl, its head rolled into the snowdrift and sprinkled blood all over the ground.

The man looked particularly pleased with his assault, and looked up triumphantly, and he reached for a towel to wipe his blade clean—his blade was crooked like a juggling prop; He didn't even forget to tidy up the cowboy hat he wore on his head.

However, Jiang Xi couldn't help but dilate her pupils, and the pile of flesh and blood that was originally spread on the ground like a mush faintly carrying a baby crying began to boil as if it was alive, but with the help of the naked eye, it condensed the image of a tall maggot behind the young man.

She hurriedly opened the window and hurriedly reminded him, "Run—"

When the man heard the source of the sound, he just turned in the direction of the building in surprise, obviously not thinking that there was someone in the house.

The same thing was done by the big maggot.

Jiang Xi suddenly felt a malice shrouded in her body.

Targeted.

She didn't have time to regret her meddling, so she had an extra notepad in her hand—a doodle found in the office on the 17th floor of the business building.

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It was also this shout that made the young man see the treacherous scene behind him.

He didn't recognize what it was for a moment, and instinctively screamed.

But before he could run out, two long flesh-colored whips with sharp nails resembling chicken claws popped out of the maggot's body; The whip pierced through his thick padded jacket and plunged deep into his body.

The impact and pain caused him to scream and fall to the ground.

But the desire to survive was even more vivid, and the young man just glanced at Jiang Xi, struggled to get up, and rushed out of the courtyard gate.

At that moment, Jiang Xi was a little shocked, because what came out of his eyes at that time was "You run away".

But the doom did not end without the kindness of the young man; The long whip with barbs was buried deep in his flesh, and he was like a fish with hooks on it in a vain attempt to escape.

But the fisherman had little patience, and after two or three breaths it was about to retract its hook; Pull the young man back with irresistible force.

The huge tugging brought the young man's screams even higher-pitched. But no matter how he clung to the snowy ground, his nails were broken by the roots, and the chicken's claw-like organs were still deeply rooted in his flesh, and it seemed that his bones grew together in an instant.

In the confusion, he grabbed the long knife that had fallen to the ground, but the maggot was faster than him, and in an instant another piece of flesh whipped away the weapon that threatened him, making a metallic crunch; It was different from the other two, and its tip was something about ten centimeters long, and then it was raised high and easily plunged into the young man's waist; As something wriggled from the whip and injected into the young man's body, his whole body suddenly relaxed, like a puppet losing the traction of the master of the thread, only his eyes widened, and tears washed his ordinary features into a strange plane; Then he saw a crack open at the top of the maggot with an incredible creature, slowly enveloping him.

Even if he didn't understand the purpose of this thing, the man clearly realized that this maggot was ready to swallow him from beginning to end.

And by this time, Jiang Xi had already found the abstract painting she needed.

She quickly tore the page off and threw it at the maggots.

In fact, her accuracy was not as good as she imagined, plus there was wind outside, and the north wind mixed with snowflakes was not small, and the paper balls thrown out were about to be biased towards the courtyard wall.

But the blood ball was too vigilant on its own, and pulled out a meat whip and took the initiative to pierce the paper ball.

Immediately after, a flame emerged from the paper.

The flame was not a normal color, but black. It's like coming from hell.

Although it was only a small lump, it had a terrifying power, instantly melting away the long needle that pierced the paper ball.

It's a hellfire that burns everything.

The maggot was visibly stunned, and then let out a terrible scream. It instantly retracted all of its whips, but this instinct burned into its body with flames the size of soybeans.

It rolled on the spot, and it looked like a lot of huge meat maggots were swimming on its body.

Jiang Ji does not consider herself an imaginative person.

"It's now. Fast forward to my pocket watch. She didn't know when the flame would go away, so she grabbed her backpack and the boning knife she had in hand and rushed downstairs; The slippers on her feet were thrown out at once, and she naturally didn't have time to change into other shoes; I had to run outside with my bare socks on the ice.