Tonight's moonlight is a little frightening.

It was past midnight, and the moon hanging high in the sky sprinkled its cold light on the earth, and the oasis in the moonlight looked quiet and beautiful, like a turquoise jade set in this golden sandbox.

However, the emerald green of the oasis still has a faint black gas, revealing a trace of frightening weirdness.

As a companion who gets along with each other day and night on weekdays, everyone knows that there is nothing special about Marko, he is just an ordinary person, but he is such an ordinary person, who has used cruel means to bite several Resistance fighters to death, and after his head was broken, Marco was still able to continue to attack others, until he was beaten into minced meat by a rain of bullets.

The Resistance fighters present thought that this matter was over, but Marco was beaten to minced meat, and his minced meat was still slowly squirming, looking at this posture, it seemed that he wanted to reunite again.

"I, my God......"

Not only the Resistance soldiers, but also the insects and turtledoves were stunned by this scene, and they could see the same shock and confusion in each other's eyes, followed by deep fear and a little curiosity.

What will happen next? - That's where turtledoves and bugs come in.

I saw that the completely shattered "Marko" was gathering in the middle from all directions, looking at these minced meat that was slowly squirming on the ground, the little worm even forgot to feel disgusted, she just stared at the two eyes, wanting to see if this "Marko" could really be resurrected?

If he could be resurrected after being beaten like this, the worm couldn't help but feel that his worldview was going to be turned upside down because of this.

The minced meat gathered together more and more, and the speed of gathering became faster and faster, from the beginning to only the size of two or three fingernails, in the blink of an eye, a small mountain-shaped "lump of meat" the size of a fist, the surface of this thing was covered with dense folds like ripples, and gradually spread from top to bottom, circle after circle, it looked like the scalp was fried.

……

"What the hell is this?"

Turtledove looked at the strange man who turned his body again, with his back to himself and the little worm, and finally his eyes fell on the "piece of meat" that was already half a meter high in front of the strange man, and he really had more than 1,800 doubts in his heart.

"Who knows," the worm frowned, "I've never seen anything like this before. ”

In the few seconds that the turtle dove and the little worm were chattering, the minced meat all over the ground was basically all gathered on the "meat block", and the "meat block" at this time was like a pyramid of about one meter, and the top could be vaguely seen to be the shape of a human head, but there was no nose or eyes, only an outline.

It is like a humanoid sculpture made of mud, and someone poured a basin of cold water on his head, causing this mud sculpture to melt continuously, and all the facial features, limbs and other things have melted away, leaving a rough torso that is still vaguely recognizable.

However, the raw material of this sculpture is not mud, it is made of the flesh and blood of living people, plus several previous Resistance fighters, they were all killed by Marco in the bloody way of biting the throat, so the smell of blood in the air is getting stronger and stronger, and people can't wait to pinch their noses.

"Ah......h

What's even more terrifying is that the head of this "piece of meat" actually shows a crack like a mouth, and there are bursts of weak moans that are constantly coming out of that crack.

The "Piece of Meat" let out a moan that made the bones tremble, and as he squirmed towards the Resistance soldiers,—— one of the Resistance soldiers at the front was not very old, at most in his twenties, where had he ever seen such a formation, and he was immediately so frightened that he aimed at the "Meat Block" was a burst of gunfire.

Unfortunately, the bullet had no effect on the body of the "meat block", even if it was punched out of a dozen transparent holes, the "meat block" was still slowly but firmly squirming forward, and the minced meat that had been blown away by the bullet would soon regather on its body.

As soon as he turned around, one moment it was still a "piece of meat" that was "slowly wriggling", and the next moment he suddenly increased his speed and rushed forward, causing the young Resistance fighter to fall backwards in shock.

"Help! Help me! ”

The young Resistance fighter was shouting for help to his companions behind him, and two other Resistance fighters ran up to him to drag him away, but it was too late, and the "lump of meat" had already engulfed the young Resistance soldier's entire body of the warrior.

"Ahh

There was another heart-rending howl, and no one knew what the young Resistance fighter was suffering, but just listening to the sound of his throat tearing, the famous Resistance fighter with a vicissitudes on his face screamed in such pain that after a moment's hesitation, he finally chose to end his pain with a bullet that pierced his skull.

The howls of the young Resistance fighters came to an abrupt end,—— but the terrible events did not end there.

……

The young Resistance soldier whose skull was pierced should have died no more, but don't forget that Marco was beaten to minced meat just now, isn't he still fine, of course, Marko's appearance can't be said to be good.

But the young Resistance fighters were like Marko, who should have died from gunshot wounds, and after two violent convulsions all over his body, he immediately got up from the ground with a scream, and Marko, who had become a "piece of meat", had long since stopped pestering him, and squirmed towards the rest of the Resistance fighters.

This is equivalent to having two "Marco".

At the same time, the corpses of the Resistance fighters who had been bitten to death by Marco also stood up one after another, staring at the panicked Resistance fighters around them with a pair of dull eyes.

If it is a serious enemy, even if it is a strong monster from a barren land, these resistance fighters also fight it with courage, after all, no matter how powerful those monsters are, they can be killed by bullets in the end, everyone is carrying a head on two shoulders, and the monsters are at most thicker than their own rough skin and flesh, no matter how bad they are, they can still die with them, right?

However, what happened tonight was too bizarre, even the most experienced Resistance fighters did not know what to do in such a situation, looking at those "real monsters" who were helpless at all, the dozens of Resistance fighters present had to choose to retreat.

Or more directly, they're just running away.

……

The entrance to the warehouse became deserted, and the turtledove and the worm who were trapped inside looked at each other, and they both knew that the strange man was going to attack him.