When I climbed out of the inside of the French, the screams and gunshots from outside had already made a throttle.

Standing on the top and looking down, under the Fa-Taiwan, the situation in that small square is in full view.

The pile of corpses formed by the left-behind team members of the hill, now has been squirming, every dead body has come alive, against the Qin soldiers not far away, their mouths are wide open...

Their eyes seemed to be forcibly enlarged, their eyes grew several times, all of them protruded, and they looked like the eyes of dead fish, full of sluggishness and indescribable death.

The flesh and blood of these corpses were corroded and melted away, but they still screamed in their mouths.

To be precise, it must have been a scream.

Just as the living were dying, full of desperate cries, the dismal, sharp tones seemed to penetrate my brain and make me feel the fear they had experienced.

But what I don’t understand most is that the pile of bodies is not separated.

Yes, there is no separation, maybe I say that some people do not understand, the body is alive, how can there be no separation?

But that is the case.

The lower body of these bodies is like a chaotic wool ball, wrapped in a mess, entangled with each other, as if to beat a dead knot, completely and completely, forcibly integrated into one.

Although this is the case, the bodies that are suddenly alive can move.

Like a giant ball with feet at the bottom, it can move slowly.

The feet that support their huge “flesh” are the piles of dead bodies at the bottom... their arms are supporting the body to make moving movements.

I swear to you.

I have never seen such a strange thing, whether in a book, in a story, even in a strange dream, I have never seen it, let alone imagine such a thing!

What the fuck is this?!

Not far from this pile of corpses, scattered with some human mutilated limbs, and everyone who saw them knew that those human limbs were still very fresh, broken, and flesh and blood were active, as if they had just been torn from the living.

Ten meters away, I could smell that smell of blood.

Without thinking, I turned my head and looked at the Qin soldiers and their group of people, a rough number... it seems that I don't need to count, I know it.

There were not many team members who had followed us to do their work, and now they suddenly lacked six or seven, and the contrast between before and after was so large, it made me feel like I was wrong.

"Come down and help!" cried Qin, holding the muzzle of a gun, and constantly pulling the trigger.

The fiery snake was crazy flying at the muzzle of the gun, and a bullet that had been processed by the gentleman inside the official's house was like a roaring, and the crazy poured on the giant monster.

The monster is no longer a corpse, cannot be separated, is a separate existence.

Intuition tells me that the monsters are alive, but the deadness in them cannot be hidden.

It is the breath of the dead, and only those who have died for a certain period of time can emit such a strong death.

I cried, “Run around the French, run and shoot, and from time to time, two shots from time to time, to draw its attention, and leave the rest to me!”

Hearing my words, Qin responded loudly, “Okay!”

As soon as the voice fell, he began to retreat with the rest of the team members, while surrounding the French platform, slowly retreating, and firing two shots from time to time to attract the attention of the monster.

In the moment when the bullet touched the monster, a smug, directly exploded, and it could not hurt it at all, but it could only cause a certain taunting force.

In order to create substantial damage to this monster, it must be done a little bit.

As far as the current situation is concerned, calling out the evil son and letting it help me deal with the monster should be the top policy, not only for me to lose, but also to win.

But after thinking about it for two seconds, I decided to give up the choice.

Now there are only two possibilities, or the old religious people are far away from flying to avoid this troubled land.

Or just reluctant to go to the Fa-Taiwan, still hiding in the deep mountains and forests, just waiting for the ambush us...

I think, most likely, the latter.

Since I have not yet been in a real strong confrontation, there are cards that should not be exposed prematurely, so it is easy to fall into a passive situation.

Playing passively in front of the old religion is basically the same as finding death.

Don't look at the last time I joined forces with the evil son, plus the seven treasures and the Changlong elephant, together to pack a group of old teachers, but think about it... Those gentlemen's strength should not be the top in the old religion.

It may not even be up to the top, only the middle or even the middle-class gentleman.

This time we are in a position not as home, but a place that is not suitable for us to fight in the mountains and forests.

The old church built a legal platform here, there must be a group of people familiar with here, and they also know what is the situation around them, and what means are best to clean up us.

“Hurry up!”

Qin Bing's loud roar interrupted my thoughts, returned to God, and looked down, and the speed of the giant monster gradually increased, basically the same speed as normal people walking.

“It doesn’t seem to be familiar with this body...” Chen Qiuyan whispered, “If you don’t solve it quickly, Qin Jun is in danger.”

“How did the monster come out?”I asked.

“I don’t know... I got up so suddenly...” Chen Qiuyan frowned and said, “but before that... I remember something coming from the woods...”

“Something flying here?”I stood up, and my heart suddenly raised it.

If Chen Qiuyian said this is true, then the reason why this group of corpses will be deceitful may be related to the sudden flight.

"Yes, a dark thing, what shape can not be seen clearly, the speed is too fast..." Chen Qiuyian said to me while he was thinking, but also compared to a few strokes: "about the fist is about the same size, is a dark shadow."

“Where did you fall?”I tested and asked.

"The middle of the pile of bodies is on the heap, but I just saw it and I can't find it."Chen Qiuyan frowned and said with some distress: "What you think, I also know, I have looked for it before, but I have not seen it, as if it disappeared."

“It shouldn’t go away, it might be...”

I said, looking at the squatting at our feet, looking at the squatting rat facing the enemy, and asking it, “Did you see that thing?”

The rat heard me ask him, looked up at me, and squeaked twice.

“Do you know where it is?”I asked again.

The mouse shook his head very directly, indicating that he did not know.

“Does that smell?”I asked slowly.

The rat did not respond to me immediately, his eyes looked at me confused, as if in memory, after ten seconds, it nodded, squeaked two times, indicating that there was.

"If you remember the smell, look at the monster and smell it."I whispered, "Size as much as possible where the smell is, and if you don't smell it, shake your head."

This time, the spear rat was silent for a longer time, like a curious kitten, poking its head forward, looking very seriously at the moving monster, and the nose moving, it should be smelling.

After more than a minute, when the speed of the monster was slowly lifted up, it became like the speed of the living people walking, and the squeaking roar of the squeaking.

It stood on its back leg, and two small paws kept flapping itself on the abdomen, and uttered a squeaking cry.

“In the stomach?”I asked.

The rat shook his head, continued to pat, and the cry was a little anxious, and rubbed it in the abdomen with small claws.

“Is it in the stomach?”Chen Qiuyan asked tentatively.

“Squeak!” cried the rat excitedly, nozing his head non-stop.

“You can smell it in your stomach.”I couldn't stop laughing.

The monster was made up of many corpses, and those bodies, with the exception of the beginning of the skull, were filled with flesh and blood, leaving only the bones.

Through the gap in the bones, remove the smell of dead bodies, in this case, in terms of the olfactory ability of the squid, there is indeed a certain chance to smell it.

“What are you going to do?”Chen Qiuyan asked me, “Dig that thing out?”

I shook my head and said, “Don’t worry.

"I'll make a squirrel first."