Chapter Ninety-Six: The Waves of Convulsions

(Today's four or six grades, I wish the exam will continue tomorrow)

I saw the fat man's flashlight waving in the distance, and moving rapidly. Apparently something happened.

"Something happened to the fat man, let's get over quickly!" I yelled and ran towards the fat man, and when He Tao saw it, he followed. But Ali still stood there without moving. It seems that she wants to wait for the fat man to have an accident and take the initiative back into her own hands. But at this time, I can't care so much, watching the fat man holding a flashlight and constantly waving and flapping, and looking at the speed of his running, something must have happened.

The distance of more than 100 meters did not take long to run. But when He Tao and I ran to the place where the fat man had just stopped, the fat man had already run into the snow-white area.

I just wanted to chase in, but I was pulled back by He Tao on the side.

"What for?"

He Tao shone a flashlight on the ground in front of him and motioned for me to look at it myself: "You can see for yourself." ”

I looked down and saw that the white thing at my feet turned out to be a white flower. This flower is not only under our feet, but also spreads a large area forward. It seems that the white area we just saw is these flowers.

But how can there be flowers here?

I looked up at the top of my head. This is the interior of the mountain, and it is impossible for sunlight to penetrate the mountain. That is, these flowers do not have the means to photosynthesize.

If photosynthesis is not possible, how do these flowers survive?

I squatted down and chose a relatively large flower to take a closer look.

As I said earlier, this flower is white and has a transparent feeling. And strangely, I don't seem to see that these flowers have leaves, and a flower more than a dozen centimeters tall has only a thin trunk, and then there is a rose on top that looks a bit like a bud.

"Is this a flower?" I looked at He Tao: "How do you feel a bit like the fungus under the big tree in the mountain?" ”

He Tao also squatted down, and after taking a look, he reached out and picked one and put it in the palm of his hand to look carefully. But after watching it for a long time, I didn't get a result. In the end, He Tao shook his head: "I've never seen anything like this." As he spoke, the flower in his hand began to wither and turn yellow at a rate visible to the naked eye. It ended up being black.

"New breed?" He Tao said strangely, "I've never seen anything like this in the mountains." After saying that, he reached out and picked another one, and said, "But it does look like a fungus." If it hadn't been blooming, I'd have thought it was growing fungi here. ”

I stood up and looked in the direction of the fat man, and suddenly found that the fat man had run back without knowing when, and was standing more than ten meters away from us looking at us.

"Fatty, what the are you doing?" I asked him out loud. But he didn't pay any attention to me after asking a few questions, just looked at us with straight eyes and didn't say a word.

I was furious by the fat man's expression, and I wondered what this fat man was doing. But come to think of it, with what I know about the fat man, he must have seen something in this way to make that expression. Thinking of this, I looked down at myself, and thought to myself, "Isn't there something lying on me again?" But after looking at it twice, I found that there was nothing on my body. To make sure the examination was complete, I also touched my back with my backhand, but I still didn't touch anything. It's weird, is there something on my face? Thinking about it, I touched my face. Still not.

"Hey, talk! What the fuck are you doing? "I called the fat man again. Originally, I planned to use a flashlight to shine on the fat man's face, but considering the intensity of the wolf's eye, I was afraid that the fat man would be blinded, so I had to give up.

The fat man still ignored me, still staring at us with that fat face.

I blinked and thought for a few seconds, and suddenly I realized a problem.

Maybe the fat man wasn't staring at me, but at He Tao. This inference is a long time possible. Because once the distance is closed, the focus of the person will be scattered, so that it is easier to see more things in the same environment.

The undercover looked at He Tao, who was still squatting on the ground.

I didn't care about it, and I found that He Tao's face was missing half of it sometimes, and Bai Sensen's cheekbones were exposed and dripping with blood.

"And Hetao! Your face! I shouted.

"My face?" He Tao asked, and as he spoke, I saw him reach out and touch the right side of his face, and then put his blood-stained hand in front of him and looked at it: "Oh, blood." ”

I was stunned, and said in my heart When did He Tao become so calm? "When did you get hurt?" I'm going to help him stop the bleeding. At the same time, I was still wondering in my heart that He Tao was not the kind of person who didn't say anything when he was hurt. And this injury is too exaggerated, it is like something has been torn alive with its mouth.

He Tao saw that I was going to come over to stop the bleeding for him, the corners of his mouth hooked to reveal a smile, opened his mouth and stretched out his tongue to lick the blood on his face, with a look of enjoyment. And when he stuck out his tongue, I noticed that his tongue was surprisingly long, almost as long as my little arm.

My eyes widened, and I shuddered, and my first reaction was that He Tao was also possessed by the green light and shadow in the tomb. But when you think about it, it doesn't feel right. We hadn't come across anything other than once in the graveyard when we encountered those green lights and shadows. If we had those things here, we would have been possessed a long time ago.

But if it's not those green lights, what is it?

I was still thinking about it, but I noticed that He Tao slowly raised his hand and put it on the left side of his face. Then came the creepy scene that struck me;

He Tao's right hand suddenly exerted force, and his fingers brushed into the flesh of his face. Then he clenched his fingers and tore them outward, only to hear a "swish", and the whole piece of flesh on his left face was torn off like a rag. And what's even more terrifying is that He Tao took that piece of meat and sent it directly to his mouth. As the sound of chewing sounded, blood flowed wildly for a while.

I saw that the cold sweat came down, and I instinctively wanted to retreat, but I found that my legs were weak, and I couldn't use my strength at all.

He Tao chewed on the flesh on his face, and after swallowing with a "coo", he stretched out his extraordinarily long tongue and licked his lips, and then looked at me with a particularly satisfied expression.

It's a look of staring at your prey.

I almost reflexively shouted his name to wake him up, but it all seemed to be in vain. He Tao raised his feet and pressed towards me step by step, his bloody face smiling grimly at me.

Looking at He Tao like this, my legs were really weak, and I sat down on the ground with a pop. But the instinct to survive still supported me to push my legs backwards.

It's all useless. When He Tao walked up to me and stopped, I knew it was over. But despite this, I still refused to give up the ** of survival, I began to struggle with my hands and feet, and at the same time screamed at the fat man in my mouth, wanting him to come and help me. But the fat man was still staring at us with a stupid face. In the panic and struggle, the flashlight swept over the fat man's face, and I was surprised to find that the fat man didn't know when he actually showed the same expression as He Tao.