My heart sank, and I quickly took my weapon to block it.

I watched the figure carefully, carefully judging what the skin was on his body.

The sound from our side quickly alarmed the other figures, and they all slowly turned their heads to look in our direction.

I know it's not good.

Once I'm surrounded by all of these things, no matter what kind of strength they have, then I'm going to be defeated.

Thinking of this, I immediately retreated backwards with this figure, and opened up the distance from the pond as quickly as possible.

The figure seemed to be quite interested in me, and when he saw me retreating, he kept following me closely, and in a short time followed me out of the way for hundreds of meters.

At this point, the fog around me was not as big as it used to be, and the light of my flashlight was able to illuminate every corner of this guy's body.

I could also clearly see that his exposed skin was indeed like a human skin.

I bit the flashlight into my mouth, took out a long knife with my other hand, aimed it at the guy in front of me, and slashed it hard.

Poof, I cut off one of his fingers.

Suddenly, a thick scarlet liquid gushed out from the tip of his finger.

Other than that, I could clearly see the white threads that seemed to spread out of the arm.

Before the guy could react, I immediately swung the long knife again, slicing through the skin on his chest again.

It was the moment I moved the knife.

I could clearly feel the white threads gradually pouring out of its flesh, as if sewing a piece of cloth together, slowly sewing the long knife wound on his skin.

"No, it's not a corpse."

I could see the problem at a glance.

First of all, his skin is tightly wrapped around the muscles of his body, and there is no layering.

And if it was a corpse garment, it would never have been cut by me so easily, and it seems that this should be something made beyond my knowledge.

There's a good chance that all the things in it are the same thing, and they're probably all living figurines.

My eyes sank and I quickly retreated.

At this moment, I heard heavy footsteps behind me.

My heart tightened, and I immediately looked back.

In the darkness, a shadow scurried towards my back.

I immediately pressed against the wall and raised my weapon, ready to deal with the siege of these two things.

I didn't expect that there would be such a strange living figurine on the back.

"Looks like it's going to be over today."

Just as my heart sank, suddenly I heard a low roar.

"Little Manye, where are you, are you still alive?"

I was stunned for a moment, because this voice was clearly Cui Hao's.

I immediately turned back to look at the dark shadow that dared to run.

This black shadow is not at all as slender as these living figurines, and it bombards me like a small mountain.

Who else could this be Cui Hao?

I breathed a sigh of relief, quickly turned around and rushed towards him.

At this moment, I saw the living figurine reach out and bow its head to pick up the severed finger on the ground, and press it against the wound of the severed finger.

The white thread came out again, and slowly sewed the finger back onto his hand.

It's a pity that this thing seems to have a limited understanding of the structure of the limbs!

When they sewed the severed finger on the finger, I could clearly see that the severed finger was actually face down, and it was sewn upside down by this thing.

But the white thread didn't seem to feel anything unusual, so she slowly sewed her finger up.

Under the traction of the white silk thread, the deformed fingers quickly recovered their meridians, and they were able to sway up and down with an extremely strange movement trajectory.

I suddenly felt bad and quickly rushed to Cui Hao's side.

After seeing me, Cui Hao was obviously relieved.

He slapped me on the shoulder, complaining.

"Little Man, you're scared me to death, what were you doing just now?"

Cui Hao looked curiously behind me, the figure standing motionless in place.

"You brought one of them? I saw that five or six minutes had passed, and you didn't respond to pulling the rope. I thought something was wrong, so I came over to help you see how you were doing. ”

I nodded, and I also got a rough idea of what the fat man was thinking.

I stretched out my hand and pointed to the figure not far away, and quickly dragged the fat man backwards.

"The farther away from that thing, the better, this guy is quirky."

With that, I pointed tightly at the severed finger on his arm.

"Fatty, I don't know what's going on with this thing, it has silver threads in it, and it can even re-stitch his skin."

I quickly pulled out a hidden weapon from my body, the sharp hilt of the knife flashing with a faint cold light.

I threw it right down the figure's chest.

Poof, the cold light was chilling in an instant, and the hidden weapon directly cut through the chest of this thing.

Another foul-smelling dark red liquid gushed out, and then we watched as white threads stretched out of the thing's chest, slowly pulling out the iron tools I had thrown over.

Immediately afterwards, the white silver thread was frantically wound around the chest, and in a short period of time, the chest was quickly sewn together.

The liquid no longer flowed out slowly.

Cui Hao, who saw this scene, couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"What the hell is this? Is Wang Ba reincarnated? It's weird to be able to sew it yourself, isn't it? ”

My gaze quickly shifted to the two large spiders on his knees.

If I'm not mistaken, the silver filament just now seems to be exactly the same as the filamentous substance that the spider secretes.

Other than that, I could vaguely feel it just now, and just as I was cutting through the skin of this thing, I could clearly see the giant spider surging constantly.

He seemed to be frantically starting to secrete spider silk, but because our eyes were all on the living figurines, no one noticed the performance of the two spiders.

I took out my weapon again and quickly threw it over.

Only this time, I didn't make it.

Just as my secret weapon was about to approach the figure's body, a dense layer of white silk suddenly appeared on his body.

These white threads are the length of a little finger.

Just as my secret weapon was about to get close to his skin, it would cut through his skin.

Some white threads quickly appeared, and they actually stuck my hidden weapon about half a centimeter on the surface of his skin!

Then, my hidden weapon was constantly roamed and played with by these white threads.

The hidden weapon was slowly transferred by these white silks, until it came to the hands of the living figurines.

The figurines pinched my hidden weapon, their eyes cold and cold, as if they were studying the use of this thing.

Cui Hao was dumbfounded, he stared at the living figurines in front of him tightly, and suddenly looked back at me.

"Little Manye, don't you think it's a little strange. This thing seems to be learning, and I always feel like he's learning how to use it. ”

As soon as the words fell.

The figure in front of him turned his head sharply, his palms raised, and he flicked forward.

In the next second, my hidden weapon was thrown back by this thing, and it slammed into my chest with a pop.

But maybe it's because this thing doesn't have a good learning ability, and his strength isn't that great.

So before the secret weapon could be thrown on my body, I fell to the ground because of lack of strength.

But even that's appalling enough.

Cui Hao quickly rushed in front of me, dragged me and turned around and ran back.

"Master Xiaoman, you listen to me once this time, we can't fight this thing. If I'm not mistaken, this guy is learning. ”

Cui Hao nervously turned his head and looked at the living figurines standing in the shadows.

"This thing is so wrong, especially the moment he shook the secret weapon just now, don't you think this guy is slowly learning your movements? The more moves you offer, the more the guy learns. At first, he didn't know how to resist your attacks, but then the surface of his skin grew those thin white lines. ”

Cui Hao shouted at me while dragging me forward, panting from exhaustion.

"Master Xiaoman, since it has been determined that these things are not corpse clothes, then I think it is better to stay as far away from these things as possible, if it continues like this, we may both have to ga."

I nodded, actually I had the same idea.

This thing is really weird, but I just roughly judged that the source of these silver filaments should be due to the two big spiders on his body.

After thinking about it, those silver filaments were all over the body of this living figurine, and this body must have been completely invaded by these silver filigree.

Or it can be said that this is just a sentence of shells, and it is not the original owner of the shell who really manipulates these shells, but the two big spiders lying on his stomach.

If you continue like this, if you learn more movements from this thing, you will even have your own consciousness.

The two of me want to get out of here, and it may not be easy.

While I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a sound behind me.

My heart sank, and I quickly shifted the flashlight and pointed it behind me.

As expected.

Nearly a few dozen meters behind us, the living figurine chased after us.

In addition to that, the guy's body is moving faster and faster.

He was also slowly approaching us in a floating fashion, but I could see that his legs were starting to expand.

There is a running movement.

Cui Hao glanced back and suddenly trembled.

"My mom, when did this thing learn to run? When we looked at it just now, wasn't he still floating on the ground like an immortal? ”

My heart sank, and I quickly pointed to the cloud-like silver threads under his feet.

"That's the problem."