Chapter 30: Crawling Full of Hands [Four Watches!] 】
Darkness, boundless, starless and moonless, only feeling a piece of clammy cold, I stood alone on the earth.
In the distance, a faint light appeared in the sky, and the light seemed to come from the clouds and seemed to come from heaven, illuminating the world pale, and making people's hearts heavy.
I slowly withdrew my gaze and looked around, only to find that there was a barren meadow under my feet, and on the hill not far away was an old locust tree with teeth and claws, and below the locust tree was a handful of fresh grave bags.
There was already some grass growing on the grave, and the blades of grass were slowly stirring the air in the breeze, like grasshoppers, as if looking for the smell of blood.
There was no sound, the whole space was slowly spinning, and my consciousness shook to the rhythm of the rotation.
I don't know how long later, a cow crowed, and when I looked up, I saw a small black calf lying on the edge of the grave.
The little calf seemed to be wounded, and was screaming in desolation, and it took a great deal of effort for him to get up from the ground, and to stagger forward, only to fall to the ground with his head down, and then it rolled down the slope like a stone roller in front of me.
A cloud of smoke and dust kicked up, the cold wind blew up the weeds in the sky, and the calf rolled faster and faster, like a shock wave, as if it were about to crush me alive.
I subconsciously wanted to step back, but my legs felt like they were pinned to the ground, and I couldn't move at all.
Just as I was anxious, the little calf suddenly stopped in front of me, and then it rose from the smoke and dust, looked at me with wide eyes, and then raised its head and called at me.
I looked at the little black cow in a daze, and found that its head was still dripping with blood, and its whole body was also dirty, and there were even a lot of maggots on its back that were squirming in and out, and the situation was terrifying, but the calf didn't seem to feel pain, it slowly moved its limbs, and walked towards me little by little, and I could already smell the pungent rancid smell emanating from it.
I wanted to avoid it and close my eyes from looking at it, but instead of moving away from me, it approached me, sticking its long bull's tongue out against my palm.
Its tongue was very rough, like sandpaper, and the back of the hand hurt so badly that I couldn't help but open my eyes, only to find that its tongue was nearly a meter long, it was a blood-red tongue, covered with small white dots, and it looked like a big bug, so I almost vomited because I felt very sick to my stomach.
"Get out, get out of here!"
I struggled and screamed, desperately moving my arms to avoid it, but my body was very mechanical and seemed to be paralyzed all over.
I was very nervous, anxious and helpless, I didn't know what to do, but what I didn't expect was that at this time, my left hand suddenly gushed out of a fiery force, and the small white handprint on the back of the hand was even more jade-white luster, which made me instantly gain mobility, and then I stretched out my left hand and grabbed the disgusting tongue, and then I pulled it hard, but I only heard a muffled sound of "bang", and the cow's tongue was actually cut off from the middle.
"Whoa-"
After the tongue was broken, the calf let out a hoarse and shrill cry, fell backwards, and fell to the ground again.
At this time, I struggled to shake off the cow's tongue wrapped around my hand, panting for breath while trying to find a place to hide.
However, what I didn't expect was that at this moment, the surrounding earth suddenly shook, and among the wild weeds, there were bags of dirt, and then those bags of dirt shook, and then small black hands stretched out from inside.
Those little hands stretched out longer and longer, sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, but after a few moments, I was surrounded by a sea of hands.
The little hands wriggled and squirmed, some swaying and rising higher, while others bent down and crawled on the ground like earthworms.
With so many hands, I got goosebumps all over my body, and I subconsciously wanted to escape, but there was no way to escape, and I was surrounded by those little hands.
I was so anxious that my head was sweating, and I didn't know what to do.
At this time, the small white handprint on the back of my left hand appeared again, and it emitted a dazzling white light, and those white lights vaguely formed a circle of light to wrap me, which made it impossible for those little hands to get close to me.
Because of the obstruction of the aperture, those little hands could only roam around me, and at this time, I seemed to be placed in a circular glass room, and the glass walls around me were crawling with hands.
I was horrified in this situation, but I was at least safe for the time being, so I finally calmed down, and then I heard a heart-rending scream, which made me unconsciously raise my feet and walk in the direction from which the scream came.
The little hands around me were pushed away by the aperture, and I went all the way to the place where the little calf had fallen to the ground, and here I saw one of the most disgusting scenes of my life.
Bloody, foul-smelling, scraped flesh all over the floor, white bones, and dripping blood sticking to them.
A whole calf had been completely torn apart by this time, and the little hands that grew out of the ground were tearing at its flesh and body.
The calf was completely dead, and with its wide, godless eyes, it was quietly looking at the sky, as if recalling the run in the fields last spring, when it had lost its youth.
"Uh-huh-"
Countless little hands are waving the flesh and blood of the calf, as if to show off their ferocity, but, what people didn't expect is that at this time, the palms of those little hands are open mouths, and then those mouths are swallowing the flesh and blood of the calf, and after those little hands devoured the flesh and blood of the calf, it suddenly turned blood red, at the same time, a big white eye bulged out of the mouth of the palm, and then those bloody hands rushed towards me together.
This time, due to the strength of those bloody hands, the aura around my body could no longer stop them, so those bloody hands instantly grabbed my body and began to tear my flesh and blood.
"Wow wow wow - help, I don't want it, I don't want to die!"
I trembled and struggled and screamed, only to hear the sound of my clothes shattering and bones breaking, and then I was completely drowned in a sea of bloody hands.
Am I going to die? Am I going to be torn to pieces by those bloody hands like that calf?
I don't know, I just know that I looked through the cracks of those bloody hands, looking into the depths of the sky high and far, and seemed to see a baby flesh face smiling cruelly, and that face was none other than the little fool.
[For some special reasons, the first story dragged on a little long, don't worry, dear friends, quickly sweep these chapters, and then it will be wonderful and exciting. 】