The red sore man fell to the ground, sticky liquid constantly flowing from his chest, and the smell of gunpowder smoke had been swallowed up by the unspeakable stench.

The eyes, which were eager for rescue and raised with hope for seeing their companions, swelled as the red sores ruptured, and finally exploded.

Five fingers gripped the ground with the last of their strength, and in the blink of an eye, the flesh rolled open to reveal pink phalanges.

The red light flickered uneasily, and the smoke completely confused people's eyes.

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