"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

In the sound of slapping, faces were attached to the bottom of the bridge.

For a while, I couldn't tell how many faces were rushing out of the bottom of the river, and I couldn't tell how many faces were sticking to the bottom of the bridge.

Behind the bottom of the bridge, human faces climbed up the gaps in the bridge like mollusks.

I hadn't run a few steps before I felt a sticky fit under my feet, and I was being pressed against a human face.

"Oh my mother!"

I cursed loudly to vent my nausea and fear.

The moment I lifted my foot, I took up an elongated human face, and I even heard the characteristic creaking sound of my teeth biting on the soles of my shoes.

I bowed down, and the needle made a semicircle in the air, swept through the soles of my shoes, and scratched the faces of the people who were stuck to the soles.

I withdrew the needle and raised my head, but I looked desperate.

Countless faces emerge from the cracks in the bridge, densely spread across every inch of the bridge.

At this moment, I am less than five meters away from the bridge, but the distance of five meters is like a moat.

Looking at the dense human faces on the bridge in front of me, I couldn't get my feet down.

"Oh my god!"

I cursed again.

I didn't move, but the faces that came out of the gaps in the bridge did.

Countless faces scrambled to move towards me, and in the process of moving, they probably saw that I didn't move, thinking that I was a turtle in an urn, and these faces had infighting.

Human faces were stacked on top of each other and began to devour each other.

I still haven't moved, at this time, if I don't move, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

Move, there's a good chance that these faces will redirect their focus on me.

But I know that once these faces are devoured by each other, I will still die.

Not moving, just putting this time back a bit.

At the same time as these faces devoured each other, the bottom of the bridge changed again.

In a commotion, five demons of different shapes rushed out of the river at the same time, put their hands on one side of the bridge, and began to climb up the bridge.

The appearance of these five evil ghosts was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and the faces of the people who were originally devouring each other immediately stopped devouring, and they moved towards the five evil ghosts at the same time.

Soon, someone's face was glued to the hands of the five demons climbing upward.

"Squeak!"

In the palpitating sound of chewing, half of the demon's hand was bitten off.

"Ahh

With a howl of pain, a demon climbed onto the bridge, tore off the face of the person stuck to the palm of his hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it heavily.

While the demon was chewing on the face, another face came up to him, stuck to him, and tore at him.

I looked around, and at this moment, the five demons who had gone up to the bridge were all crawling with human faces.

"Nima!"

I swallowed my throat, whether it was a demon biting a person's face, or a human face biting a demon, every bite would bring out a large piece of black juice, a foul fishy smell, spread on the bridge.

At this pace, these five demons can hold on for five minutes at most.

The so-called ants bite and kill elephants, and the number of these faces is too much.

I noticed that just as these faces and demons devoured each other, I don't know when, the demons were suspended on the surface of the river again.

These evil ghosts, with only one head exposed, stared back at the bridge, and did not act rashly.

Compared with the five evil ghosts who were the first to go on the bridge, these evil ghosts are obviously more cunning, and they want to play the trick of the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches.

"Kill! Kill! ”

I muttered quietly.

The more these demons and human faces die, the better.

On the bridge at this moment, only this square inch of land under my feet can be regarded as a pure land.

After about three minutes, the five demons fell to the ground with a bang, no longer able to struggle, and their faces were triumphant.

Crash!

At this moment, the evil ghosts who were quietly observing under the bridge rushed out again.

There are at least ten or more demons that rushed out this time.

After they rushed up from the river, they climbed directly onto the bridge.

In the process, there were faces crawling on them again, or biting, or burrowing into their bodies, but these demons ignored them, staring at the biting and drilling of human faces, and rushed in front of me.

"Grass!"

This move made it impossible for me to watch the play at all.

"Fuck you!"

Soon, an evil ghost with at least ten or more faces rushed in front of me, and instead of retreating, he stabbed upwards with a needle.

Probably unexpectedly, I would be able to fight back, and the demon that rushed at me was unguarded and was pierced in the jaw by a needle.

"Ahh

The evil ghost let out a howl of pain, and I pulled the needle horizontally, and half of the grimace fell to the ground, and the evil ghost stiffened in pain, and more than ten human faces pounced at the same time, knocking him to the ground.

I took a step back at the right time, and at the same time glanced at the faces of the densely stacked people at the head of the bridge, and instead of stepping forward, I chose to retreat.

A needle stabbed into the stomach of another demon rushing towards him, and as he pulled diagonally, he took a step sideways to avoid the outstretched arm of the other demon.

All of a sudden, I had a short-lived alliance with these faces!