"Gudong~" West swallowed hard. Although he had a gun in his hand, he was not sure at all at this moment.
Anyone who sees hundreds of bloody, staggering, zombie-like monsters piled up at the door would be afraid.
Tuba coughed twice, put his hands behind his back, stepped forward and said, "That..."
Before he could finish, the monsters roared and rushed in like a tide.
"Rush out!! Don't let them block the house!!" Facing these monsters, Charles was not afraid at all and rushed forward, followed by the other crew members.
"Bang, bang, bang!" The white bone bullets splashed blood on them.
The other crew members also took out various weapons and started fighting. The previously silent forest instantly turned into a murderous battlefield.
Faced with the powerful firepower of Charles and others, these things suffered heavy casualties, and their bodies looked very fragile.
But even though their fellows in front of them fell to the ground one after another, they rushed forward with their deformed mouths opened as if they hadn't seen anything. There was no fear in their eyes, only a bloodthirsty desire.
Charles rushed out of the house, but was not out of danger. The deformed creatures that kept surging up were like the boundless sea water, and they were like a small boat that was swaying in this red sea.
Gunshots, roars, and curses continued to ring out.
The last sailor walked a little slower, and seven or eight deformed arms grabbed him, rubbing their twisted nails into his flesh and tearing him into pieces.
"Buzz buzz buzz~~" Charles raised the chainsaw in his hand and swung it forward with force, and the monster in front of him was instantly cleared away.
At this moment, a slender hand reached out from behind, grabbed the mouse on his shoulder and dragged it back.
"Lily!!" Charles gritted his teeth and kicked his feet, rushing into the wall of flesh and blood in front of him regardless of everything.
The deformed nails and teeth kept rubbing against Charles' body. Although his clothes were quickly cut, Charles' tough skin could withstand these attacks.
Charles quickly jumped into the crowd, snatched Lily back and stuffed her into his mouth.
"Sizzle~" White arcs of electricity jumped on Charles's short staff. As he raised his staff with force, the flesh and blood monsters in front of him fell down instantly.
The dazzling white light completely dominated everything here, and the air was filled with a strong burnt smell.
When Charles came to a complete stop, everything around him was completely charred.
Charles fell to the ground, shaking violently. He didn't know how many times he had used the short stick, and even his unusually tough body was overwhelmed.
Fortunately, all the efforts were worth it. Faced with the powerful force of thunder, the flesh and blood monsters finally retreated. They ran or crawled back into the woods, and the forest returned to silence again.
Charles stood up with the help of the crew members. He spit Lily out of his mouth and gasped for breath.
The other crew members were also looking around, with shock in their eyes, and the same question appeared in their minds. "What are these things?"
Before they could figure it out, a headless corpse in front of Charles suddenly stood up.
The wailing graffiti that should have been attached to Charles appeared on his body.
The headless corpse used its right hand with seven fingers to point in the direction where the flesh and blood monsters had just retreated.
"Charles, he said 319 is over there and he felt it." Tuba translated.
Charles immediately perked up. He had gone through so much trouble to come to this damn place just for this thing.
The corpse was also under Graffiti's control and followed with extremely twisted movements.
However, the sailors who came in with West before looked a little unbearable and as if they were about to cry.
After all, the scene just now was too scary. When those flesh and blood monsters stretched out their terrifying hands towards them, they felt as if they were in hell.
No one spoke, and they walked silently in the silent woods. The atmosphere was very depressing.
"Mr. Charles, do you smell it?" Lily raised her little nose and kept sniffing.
The smell of blood and rot became stronger as they continued to move forward. White cloth strips with strange inscriptions gradually appeared on the surrounding tree trunks and the ground.
"This... This is... the prayer text of God Futan..." Silent Bandage picked up a piece of cloth, took a look at it, and threw it on the ground.
"Who believes in the god Futan? What happened just now?" Charles thought.
When the white cloth strips on the ground completely covered the ground, a circular flat base the size of a football field appeared in front of Charles and his friends.
This important scene on the field made everyone's face look a little uncomfortable. Some crew members with poor tolerance covered their mouths, trying hard not to vomit.
Corpses, countless rotten corpses formed a twisted and filthy five-pointed star on the field. This five-pointed star was not symmetrical, and each corner of it was offset to the left.
Where there was no corpse, there were all kinds of indescribable words drawn in dark blood.
The corpses had bloodshot eyes and mouths wide open, as if they had suffered great pain before death, and their messy hair was mixed with blood and dirt. These corpses were all flesh and blood monsters before.
Charles glanced around the empty area, and then looked at the headless corpse possessed by the graffiti next to him. "Where is 319?"
The sound of a branch breaking suddenly rang out, and Charles instantly raised his gun and pointed it over there.
The movement in the distance was growing stronger and stronger, and those flesh and blood monsters came out again. This time they came out lying on their stomachs, carrying a wooden frame on their backs, and on the frame was a man's head as big as a house.
The completely transparent scalp allowed Charles to see the brain inside and the black maggots drilling in and out of it.
The various signs of decay on its face gave it a weird look.
But Charles didn't notice the huge head at all. His attention was immediately attracted by the things around the head.
Among the messy things, there was a bronze printer. Charles' intuition told him that it was the psychological printer 319 he needed! !
"399! It's me! Where did you get such a big head? Weren't you only able to soak in the pool before?" Tuba was about to run over excitedly, but was immediately stopped by Charles.
"You said this thing is very kind? The Foundation even let it out for a stroll?" Charles asked, staring at the huge head. This thing didn't want to show any sign of wanting anything at all.
"Yes, he is 399." Tuba said decisively.
After he finished speaking, he shouted to the huge head that was walking towards him, "399, give me a serving of sea urchin sushi from Canteen No. 3."
The brain soaked in the transparent liquid trembled slightly, and a plate of seafood sushi wrapped in green seaweed appeared in front of Tuba out of thin air.
(End of this chapter)