221 is a little close
As the puppet approached step by step, Xu Ze became more and more restless, and Yu Cheng, who hid in the human body, was better, but also with imperceptible fear.
'What to do?' What to do? Help me! Xu Ze couldn't stop howling beside him.
Yu Cheng squinted and caught a glimpse of Han Songyue, who was lying on the ground not far away, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
I don't know whether to call her lucky or unlucky, when she was dragged away by that claw before, the monster hadn't recovered her cannibalistic teeth, so she wasn't eaten.
But he was imprisoned by the monster and couldn't escape, until the roof collapsed and he was knocked out by the rubble. She was positioned just outside the canopy, not crushed underneath the rubble.
"There's a human body, you can take possession of it first." Yu Cheng spoke to Xu Ze, who had a big face and fangs.
'It's a female body!' Xu Ze was a little reluctant, it had always occupied the male body, and the female body was too fragile, and it was a crippled human body for it.
"If you don't want to, then fight him." Yu Cheng pointed to the approaching puppeteer, "If you win, everything about him will be a part of you."
To put it simply, it is to compete and devour, the inferior is eliminated, and the strength of the winner is doubled.
This is a gamble, just like the three monsters just now, they abandoned Han Songyue's fresh flesh and blood, and scrambling to eat the puppet giant, which is a way to fight.
It turned out that they had failed, and they had lost completely, and the other side had an easy win.
So Xu Ze rushed up and tried to swallow him the first time he saw the puppet, but after a blow, it flinched.
Yu Cheng felt its retreat, and naturally became jealous, so he didn't rush forward as soon as they did.
'It's going to be done!' Xu Ze let out a low roar and quickly ran to Han Songyue's side, her body melting into wisps of black mist that flowed from her seven holes.
In just a moment, the grimaceous fangs disappeared, leaving only Han Songyue, who didn't seem to be anything unusual, lying in place.
I don't know if it's because Xu Ze integrated into a complete human body and successfully deceived the puppet giant.
The puppet giant kept moving in the direction of Yu Cheng and didn't pay attention to it.
"Damn, are you going to eat me?" Yu Cheng stepped back in fright, and a lot of black cold sweat overflowed from the broken human body.
It's not that he doesn't want to escape, but the aura around him seems to be imprisoned by something, making it impossible for him to escape at all.
He understood that it was a constraint from the puppeteer.
This is also the reason why the puppet giant's movements are so slow, but he does not escape.
It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.
"Xu Ze! Xu Ze!" Yu Cheng shouted in a panic.
The puppet giant had already reached out his palm towards him, and he suddenly felt like he was being tied to the place by an invisible rope, causing him to stop his backward steps.
But when he saw 'Xu Ze' over there lying motionless, he was a little annoyed:
"Don't play me dead! Get up and find a way to get him out." He felt that 'Xu Ze' was playing dead to escape from reality.
"Hurry up!!" The puppet's palm had reached in front of his eyes, "A full human body will not ......"
The giant puppet's big palm covered his head and lifted him up. And a black mist was already flowing from his eyes, heading towards the puppet's mouth.
"The... Should... Dead!" Yu Cheng felt that his vitality was draining rapidly.
Just when he thought he was going to die, the confinement and coercion in his body suddenly disappeared, and he fell to the ground weakly.
He gasped heavily, rolling away from the puppet. After a few moments, not sensing anything life-threatening, he looked back at the puppet in alarm.
It was found that he seemed to have been pressed the pause button, like a perfectly shaped sculpture, maintaining his original posture and standing motionless.
"Ah, it's been so fast in ten minutes." Mu Baiyi, who was in the distance, was lying on the roof of the car with some prostration, and his tone was a little regretful.
"Looks like it's almost there." She was very sorry.