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Chapter 769:Floating Corpse in the Blood Pool

After the red mist, it was the forest before.

This forest has not changed much compared to before the fog, of course, I mean the body.

As for the smell in the woods, it didn’t turn a little and a half.

Perhaps the barrier ability of the red fog barrier is too strong, standing outside the red fog, I did not smell half the smell, but after passing through the red fog, the nose came with a very strong bloody smell.

In addition, there is a vaguely permeable...like the smell of something rotting.

At a distance of ten meters from us, there is a large hole that sinks down, the area is almost as large as the basketball court, and the depth cannot be seen.

The big pit is like a pool, I don't know if it is too much rain to fill here, or it is so full here.

A whole pit filled with liquids similar to blood, which was also mixed with dark green pus.

But these green liquids, like snot, were not assimilated by those blood-colored liquids, but floating on the water in scattered parts.

In the water, there are many floating human corpses, and most of them show a state of deep decay.

The head, the torso, the limbs, all this was divided, and a complete corpse could not be seen at all.

A rough number, just a glance to find the head, there are more than 20.

To be sure, in these human heads there are old-fashioned people and foreign gentlemen.

The old teachers' heads were wrapped in bandages, and they accounted for most of them, almost 80% of the appearance, the remaining two were untieed, and nine out of ten were foreign gentlemen.

Fortunately, none of these people know me.

Although the signs of rotting are serious, the outline of the five senses has not changed much.

And these bodies should not be soaked in water for a long time, and will not be blistened, so they can be seen through the outline of the face, they are not far from ten.

“There are so many people who die... it doesn’t look like a fighting method...it looks like it’s thrown in after being slaughtered...” Fang Liang muttered, his eyes became alert, carefully looking at this strange pool.

“Why throw it in?”I frowned and asked, "This pool is obviously not our own people, look at this scale, so the old teaching of the mad torling grandchildren can get it, they will do it, absolutely have their purpose."

In the process, my expression of Fang Shiliang became more and more tense, because we could all feel the strangeness of this forest.

We can’t see the people we know, and we can’t see the real fairy.

Not to mention the shadow, there is no sound, as if everything is in a state of stillness, everything is in silence.

The only sound we can hear is our own breathing and heartbeat.

“I like to be quiet, but I don’t like to be so quiet...” I said, frowned, and my heart gradually became a little blurred, only to feel that the danger of this thing was much higher than I thought.

This is not a quiet place.

Before that, the old people in the gang were still alive and killed here with the real fairy, and they did not die with him, and the sound was bound to be huge, even if no one scolded the street, no one shouted, more or less, they could hear some fighting.

But strangely enough... there is none!

“Look at the past?”Fang was tempted to ask me, as if he were asking for my opinion and should not act at will.

I glanced around a few times, sure there was no visible danger, and then nod my head.

With the right way around the pool, we carefully leaned on the edge of the forest, looked to the left and right, and walked forward with a gentle walk.

I have to say, this pool of blood is really scary enough to look at, especially close to see...

The corpses floating in the blood and water are like they are still alive, and I dare not say that there is nothing to move except the head, and other parts of the body, especially the hands and feet, are still instinctively reacting to spasms.

This is the most frightening...

Before the station is relatively far away, coupled with the water surface there is a layer of mist, so many details are not aware.

Looking closer, it was found that the dead bodies had a slight manifestation of spasms.

Although the convulsive convulsions are not large, if you look closely, you will still feel more obvious.

I know these dead bodies must be dead, but I really can’t explain why they move.

Are you angry?

I thought about this, but no matter how I look at it, I can't perceive the existence of any gas, including this pool of water, and it does not emit half of it.

It is no exaggeration to say that from the perspective of gas, this pool of blood is more natural than tap water, and the tap water in the pipeline is more or less with the underworld, but this pool of blood is nothing.

It was empty, as if it did not exist, with a vague smell.

When I found this, I was a little surprised by Fang Shiliang, but I did not dare to study much, only feeling that this place should not stay for a long time, and hurried forward.

Crossing the grove at the top, we entered a very dense bush, which can also be said to be a thorny bush.

The tall trees are almost non-existent, but the surrounding are full of shrubs, which not only affect the line of sight, but also give us a headache.

Those branches of the thorn barb are still a small thing, the most uncomfortable, or the debris that can be seen everywhere in the bushes, no, to be precise, the internal organs of the dead bodies.

Heart, spleen, lungs and kidneys, basically you can think of here, and only the internal organs, there is no other thing.

From time to time, as soon as I stepped on my feet, I fell into the internal organs that were almost rotten into mud, and the luck of the good times was worse than mine, and the most disgusting time was when he went forward, both feet were on someone's intestine.

Unknown mucus, and the drenched stools that are rained into the rotten...

In the moment when I looked at the eyes to scold the street, my eyes were fast and I jumped directly to cover Fang Shiliang's mouth.

But even so, Fang Shuliang still scolded out, but the voice is indeed much smaller.

“Fuck, what a fucking bad thing this gut?! can you take it?! your mother’s...”

I covered my mouth and scolded for a while, Fang Liang did not have a temper, just a face of disgust, looking at the indescribable things on his leather shoes, that kind of look... I would like to cut off my two legs!

“Small voice.”I gritted my teeth and said, "Let's keep as low as we can, and don't be assacsimile."

"How low-key this mother is still low-key..." Fang Shiliang looked at me with a special grievance, was my mouth covered, and the voice of the speech was also sullen: "That old thing has laid a trap for us, stepping on a foot and a foot, we still keep a low-key ass!" 」

I didn’t wait to say anything more, so I opened my hand and cursed me.

"Then go on, the old thing has to squat on our heads to shit, isn't it an old tidbit?"Do him!”Fang Shiliang held the mountain sword in his hand and patted the sword: "Listen, this is the sound of him crying for a while, even if we can't beat it, we can absolutely run through."

As he spoke, his voice gradually became unhelpful.

"Let us choose to run, that would show that the situation is bad enough to no longer be bad, that the old people must be dead, we do not need to continue to work hard with him, run on the line."

Just after Fang Shiliang said this, when I fell silent with him, an extremely slight sound of breathing, coldly passed from the front of our left.

The sound was so close to us that we could happen to hear the breathing sound that was smaller than the mosquito’s call.

Although we were alert at all, it was strange that I felt that the person who breathed was not an enemy...

The voice that was so weak that it was almost impossible to exhale, should not be made by a real fairy.

Don't forget, he is here to show the glory of the big brother, who to catch who, how can such a serious injury after the sound of breathing?

What's more, if the real fairy is here, he must have jumped up in the first place, as far as my impression of him is concerned, the real fairy is definitely not the master of the shroud who hides behind it.

“Your own people?”Ask me at the right time.

I didn’t say anything, I tucked away and walked cautiously.

I soon met an acquaintance lying in the body.

To tell the truth, I did not expect him to hurt like this, even if my imagination is rich, I can't think of it...

“Six... six, Master?”

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