Chapter 27

Sharon turned several somersaults. Finally, she caught something in the dark and stopped rolling. Then countless slender things stretched out and wrapped around Sharon quickly.

Passive skill: low level melee specialization, activated.

Sharon growled and struggled. Although you can't see what those slender things are in the dark, they are very fragile.

Despite the large number, they were torn by Sharon's brute force.

In this way, in the dark where she couldn't see her fingers, Sharon didn't know how long she struggled. Anyway, Sharon felt that she had a piece of red carbon in her throat. Her hands were weak and weak. When she was almost unable to hold on, those things finally stopped attacking.

Regardless of whether there was danger below, Sharon sat down and breathed heavily. After this toss, the gun was gone and the mobile phone was lost. After groping all over the body for a long time, he finally took out a small flashlight in his pocket.

As a result, as soon as the flashlight was turned on, a ferocious and twisted face appeared in front of Sharon. Sharon almost threw the flashlight.

After careful observation, Sharon found that the man was wrapped in straw, just like a cocoon, with only one face exposed. There was no need to stretch out his hand to test his breath. Sharon saw that the man had long died.

Holding a flashlight to sweep left and right, Sharon couldn't help taking a breath. The small space is full of such cocoons.

Sharon felt his neck uneasily. If he didn't fight hard just now, I'm afraid he would be wrapped in a cocoon like these people?

The space made up of straw and corn stalks shook slightly. It is estimated that the monster is moving. Sharon stabilized, bypassed the cocoons and looked around for access.

If this space is the monster's stomach, then this "stomach" is not small. How can it have dozens of square meters. It took Sharon a long time to turn around, but she didn't find any place to go in and out.

"I'll wipe it, even if I don't go in. Don't I have to go out? Are you a dog? Can't you just get in or out? "

Xie Lun didn't believe in evil. When he was ready to search again, he suddenly felt a spirit all over his body and suddenly turned his head to look at the opposite side of the syncline.

I saw a cocoon standing diagonally opposite. From the appearance, it seems to be no different from other cocoons. But if you observe carefully, there is no face on the surface of the cocoon.

The others are people, but what's wrapped in this?

Sharon held the flashlight in her mouth, put her hands in it, and then tore it out. The whole cocoon was torn open by Sharon.

Just as the cocoon was torn by Sharon, the whole space shook violently. At the same time, tentacles made of countless straw were ejected from around and grabbed at Sharon.

Knowing that she had found the life gate of the monster, Sharon quickly stabilized her body and looked into the cocoon. I saw a rotten inside. I could still vaguely recognize that it was the body of an old woman.

To Sharon's horror, the corpse's eyes were open, emitting a faint green light, staring at himself.

"Is this the real monster?"

It was too late to confirm. Sharon's pupils suddenly turned blood red.

"Active skills: fear", launch!

In an instant, in front of Sharon's eyes, a segment of phantom flashed rapidly:

A white haired old man was kneeling in front of a grave with a cross in it, crying bitterly

On a rainy night of lightning and thunder, the old man dug up the grave

In the dim light, the old man wrapped straw around the body while chanting

The old man leaned on a crutch, carried coffee and looked at the corn field not far away. Beside him, a scarecrow in a black cloak with a terrible shape is lying on a recliner and shaking slowly

The coffee cup fell to pieces. The numb old man stood in front of the window and looked at the scarecrow, swallowing a little girl in a white dress

The old man took the thin and long crutch in his hand, stabbed it into the Scarecrow's chest, and then hung the scarecrow high on a cross stake

The last picture is that the bulldozer roared, leveled the stake, and the scarecrow imprisoned by crutches was free

Sharon covered his forehead, and the familiar headache hit again. However, it seemed that the monster reacted much more than him. Centered on the rotten body, the space made up of straw and corn stalks began to turn black and rotten, and finally turned into pieces of black ash.

With the disintegration of space, Sharon fell out of the strange object. Standing on the ground and looking up, you can see the whole picture of the monster better. It didn't take long for the two-story monster to turn into black and gray.

Only one scarecrow, more than one person tall, fell in front of Sharon. Before Sharon could react, the scarecrow suddenly turned into a dark shadow, flashed into the corn field and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Obviously, the monster is not dead. We must find a way to kill it before it grows stronger and stronger.

Sharon covered his forehead, endured a severe headache and ran out of the corn field. With the disintegration of the big monster, the corn field seemed to return to normal.

So Sharon easily rushed through the corn field, ran to the dirt road and came to the pickup truck that is now the last in the team.

"System, repair the car to be able to start."

[during scanning... If the target can be repaired to meet the use, it will cost 5 points. Do you want to repair it?]

"Repair."

[after deducting 5 points, the target can meet the basic use needs...]

Before the system finished, Sharon started the pickup truck, turned around quickly and sped away in the direction of the team.

Through those flashing pictures, Sharon has found a weapon to restrain the scarecrow. Now he can only pray that the weapon can still be used and that he can find it before the scarecrow attacks again.

After galloping along the dirt road for more than half an hour, Sharon finally found a sheep's intestines path sandwiched in the corn field by the side of the road. He drove directly into the path and drove for more than ten minutes before he came to the small farm.

Looking at the dilapidated building in front of her, Sharon distinguished from her memory that the old man nailed the Scarecrow on the stake before his death, and then drove into the corn field again.

"Where, where, where?"

After driving to the approximate location of the stake, Sharon got out of the car and searched around carefully. However, with the passage of time, although Sharon remembered the location, after all, the wooden pile had been leveled by the bulldozer, and the corn Bush had moved, so it was still very difficult for him to find it.

The mysterious cold wind swept slowly, and the motionless corn leaves began to tremble slightly.

Sharon's hair stood up. Obviously, the scarecrow was killed again.