Chapter 212: The Journey of Time and Space Confusion (11)
In desperation, Qingyin had to continue to walk in the direction.
Finally.
Just when Qingyin was about to collapse, he saw a figure in the distance slowly walking past the garbage heap in front of him.
Light voice's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly rushed forward to call people.
Damn it!
It's been almost an afternoon since I walked, and I finally saw a figure, but I can't let it go!
Qingyin hurried forward, his eyes falling on the ragged man in front of him, his eyes full of ecstasy.
But the next moment, when he was still more than ten meters away from the person in front of him, he was about to make a soft voice and suddenly stopped, his eyes fell on the person in front of him, the ecstasy in his eyes gradually turned into consternation, and his whole face instantly turned pale.
KAO....
She—what did she see?
The person in front seemed to sense something behind him, and his stiff figure slowly turned around.
Seeing this, Qingyin's heart sank, and without thinking about it, he quickly hid behind the garbage heap and hid his body.
At the same time, the person in front of him finally turned around slowly.
It was a man in ragged clothes.
Strictly speaking, the clothes on his body were just a few rags, and as the man's figure moved, the rags swayed and swayed.
Men are skinny.
The ribs of the man's body, which were so thin that they were so thin, were completely protruded, and only a thin layer of skin remained.
But the strange thing is that there seems to be something squirming under the thin skin, which makes people look numb in the scalp.
The man turned around slowly.
Slow like an uncoordinated puppeteer, first with his feet turned, then with his waist, and finally with his head.... The strange movements don't look like a living person at all.
The man's face turned completely, and the whisper hidden behind the garbage heap glanced away cautiously, and when he saw the man's face clearly, the horror in his heart was indescribable.
Men don't have eyes.
To be precise, the man only had two black eye sockets left, and the eye bones were exposed, which was extremely terrifying at a glance.
The man's face looked like it had been bitten by some creature, and it was densely packed with wormholes.
There was a big hole in the man's throat, black and dirty, if it weren't for the flesh and bones on both sides of his neck, I'm afraid the head on his neck would have fallen off long ago.
As if sensing someone behind him, the man slowly turned around and began to look around, obviously without eyes, but the slight movement of his head showed that the man seemed to be able to see things.
Qingyin held his breath in shock, and for a while, the figure hidden behind the garbage heap did not dare to move.
What kind of monster is that?
Is it human?
Is it a dead man?
Or the living dead??
What the hell is this??!
How could there be such a terrifying monster?!
Qingyin was in a trance, and a fat fanged mouse suddenly popped out in front of her, staring at her with bulging red pupils and tilting her head and staring at her seriously, as if she was looking.
The light voice was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look back at the past with round eyes.
A man and a mouse just looked at each other quietly.
Just when Qingyin was wary of whether the mouse would suddenly attack him, the mouse suddenly looked in the direction of the man in the distance, and then let out a sharp rat call, and then spread the girl and ran towards the man.
Almost at the same moment, hundreds of fat fanged rats suddenly burst out of the garbage heap, as if they had been summoned by something, and they also rushed in the direction of the man.
Qingyin couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly bowed slightly, and looked in the direction of the mouse.