... no wonder the other party listens differently every time they laugh.

Under the white light, the contraption on the opposite side was clearly exposed in Lin Sanjiu's vision. At this time, it is a special item [light moss] that reflects this space in a delicate way; Throw it on the wall, and this object can quickly take root and spread in the surrounding environment, growing on the wall and the ground like countless tiny light tubes.

"Every time the [light moss] spilled out can be on for ten minutes," polva ordered behind her, her voice trembling slightly, like a tight line, as if she was trying to resist the urge to vomit. It seems that he can't stand the appearance of the thing opposite. "But I don't know how to restore the things you gave me... Can't I use them next time?"

Anything [Combat items] that has been simulated once cannot be simulated a second time; And compared with the original product, it only takes half the time to use - that is, Lin San wine only takes five minutes to knock down the things in front of it.

Anyway, what is this... In front of you?

Perhaps polva's analogy of "Deconstruction" is indeed the most appropriate. In front of this thing, it looks like the result of dismembering countless human beings and kneading them together at will: a huge nail "winked" at Lin Sanjiu like eyelids, revealing the eyeball under the nail cap; Clumps of hair of different colors and textures, emerging from the deep * *, fluttered vigorously in the air.

I don't know where to look at so as not to nausea; I don't know where the head is and where the body is. Lost body, chaotic, staggered, a bunch of eyelashes quivering in the skin holes... A mass of meat.

Just the parts that can make sound are opened one by one, and some lips and teeth are mixed together, half flesh and half bone.

"I'm sorry to be seen by you." I don't even know where the sound came from.

Lin San Jiu raised the back of his hand and wiped his mouth, swallowing the acid pouring into his throat. She still held up the [pawn anesthesia gun], stared at each other, and asked behind her without looking back, "don't you know what can treat the puppet master? Is there any hemostatic?"

"When I am injured, I can take off a layer of my body... So..." polva answered with guilt. He seemed to want to say something more, but the thing opposite didn't give him this opportunity. Suddenly, he was short and rolled towards Lin Sanjiu like a ball; It was very fast, and the strange smell had rushed into her nose in the blink of an eye.

Just in time. [sudden change of painting style with a Ding] her raised hands lit up, and she was ready to fight.

The flesh colored virtual shadow rolled in at high speed, and the ground was rumbling and trembling, and the sound filled the whole space. Lin San's nerves suddenly jumped slightly, and he felt as if he had heard something, but it was too late to turn his head now. As soon as she raised her hand to press it in front of her, a roar suddenly erupted behind her.

"Don't touch it!"

When her brain recognized that it was the sound of Muxin, Lin Sanjiu's hand was almost touching the wrinkled skin bag. With a chill in her heart, she stubbornly stopped castration; However, the speed of the flesh colored phantom did not decrease, and even if she withdrew her hand, she still rolled up with a roar.

Lin Sanjiu can't avoid at this time. As soon as she dodges, the puppet master and bolva behind her will be exposed to the flesh colored shadow.

"Bend down!"

As soon as the sound of Muxin's drinking rang, Lin Sanjiu bent over conditionally and felt something swish across his back, which was bumping into the oncoming meat thing instead of her. The rolling sound stopped abruptly. In her sight, a piece of flabby skin just flowed like fat to her boots and stopped at the edge.

Lin Sanjiu gasped and looked up, just in time to see a pair of legs - the parts above the legs have been deeply trapped in that mass of flesh colored things; Only those long dead legs remained outside, swayed by the constant "swallowing" of meat.

At the end of the leg is the foot, and at the end of the foot are ten wine red nail polish mottled toenails, marking a incomplete red shadow in the air.

"Step back, come on!" The sound of Muxin made Lin Sanjiu return to his senses.

She picked up the Puppeteer's arm and dragged him back a few steps on the ground. Finally, she saw Muxin standing at the junction of light and darkness. It was only half a night, and the tall and bright young man had already sprouted a green stubble on his chin, and his face was pale and ugly.

He really fell into it.

"Do you know it?" Lin San Jiu gasped and asked. Polva also rushed over in a hurry, like a jumping rabbit.

"I've been targeted for several times," Muxin stared at the thing that had just dissolved a pair of female legs, without looking at her. It may not be an illusion, but it seems to have increased a little more imperceptibly. "Before I saw you from that small window, I was almost hit by such a thing and finally escaped."

"What is this?" White fatty asked uneasily. The light of [light moss] is evenly spread in a section of the channel, but it does not shine far; If they step back a few more steps, they will return to darkness again.

Muxin was stunned and looked for half a circle along the sound. Only then did he see the white fat man with only legs now.

"It's big fish," he said in a hurry, suppressing his surprise. "At least that's what I call them. These big fish swim in the channel. Once they roll up like just now, as long as they are a little next to each other, they can dissolve the corpses, creatures and monsters they meet into their bodies."

"How did you escape?"

"This thing has to stop every time it merges, so I have a chance to run." As Muxin said, he looked down at the Puppeteer and frowned slightly.

Lin Sanjiu suddenly understood: Muxin must have grabbed a corpse from somewhere and threw it over, which stopped the "big fish" for her and saved her life. But now the situation is different. They can't escape all the time——

Just when she thought of it, the "big fish" not far away suddenly twisted and stood up. Spotted wine red nails were trapped in the wrinkled skin like egg bags, and one of them even grew on a face. The man's face was pulled flat, dragged the skin in the direction of Lin Sanjiu with difficulty, and tore his mouth dry at them.

Lin Sanjiu's nerves jumped, and almost even his heart missed a beat. She can cut off the brain instructions, but others can't - there's no time to think about it. When she jumped forward, she had pulled a towel between her hands and covered the face head-on. Its heavy breathing blew the bath towel slightly. When the bath towel and Lin Sanjiu landed together, the "dying breath" was barely controlled, and only sprang out of a small space around her.

Even if it is not inhaled into the nasal cavity, it is enough to be sprayed on the skin by the wheezing.

However, no one can be afraid of the feeling of stepping on the edge of the cliff and staring down at the abyss of death. This is the deepest fear of all life, knowing that their cells are about to decay and dry up, knowing that they will no longer be able to open their eyes and breathe, and can only slowly sink to the ground like rotten leaves.

The darkness caged Lin Sanjiu's eyes.

Fortunately, this near death illusion lasted only a few seconds; Because she temporarily cut off the control of the brain over the body with her conscious power, her body did not really fall into a state of death because of this illusion. When she opened her eyes trembling, she found that she was lying in the corner, and had been left behind by the "big fish".

Probably thinking that she was going to die, the huge flesh colored shadow was rolling over at a high speed towards the place where Muxin and his party were. Don't know why, Muxin several people didn't run, still squatting in the dark place where the light and shadow intersect, making people unable to see what they were doing.

Although the fear that erupted when he was dying precipitated in his blood vessels like a toxin, Lin Sanjiu still struggled desperately and waved his hand; Hegel's traction rope with a hook jumped out like a spirit snake, and tied it on the "big fish" without suspense.

I do not know from the "big fish" who broke out again a hissing; As soon as the hook got in, Lin Sanjiu immediately turned over and jumped up, pedaled on the ground with his feet, and grabbed the momentum of the huge meat mountain. After she stumbled and stumbled, she finally pulled the "big fish" to a stop. On one side, she found that the Muxin people still didn't move. "Big fish" is close to them, even less than an arm's distance.

Are they looking for death?

Lin San Jiu's heart lit up an unknown fire. Just about to shout, he suddenly heard a low cough. She couldn't be more familiar with the sound quality. It was as cold as a dead branch with a layer of frost on it in winter.

She stared at the direction of the sound, although her sight was blocked by the "big fish", and she couldn't see anything.

"As long as I meet you, it must be bad."

The Puppeteer said softly.