Chapter 62
This pale face was almost close to the tip of his nose.

He clearly smelled the dead fish-like stench coming from the other party's mouth.

The fox-eyed boy felt his scalp go numb for a while, he held his breath, and quietly pulled back a little distance.

"Go away."

He cursed in a low voice, his unopened facial features were full of murderous aura.

The man froze for a moment, then withdrew his smile, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

Afterwards, the monster screamed and covered its face in pain. The white bones on its fingers pierced into its own eyes, leaving blood and tears together.

But in the next moment, the guy immediately changed his face, grinning grinningly, stretched out his long limbs and grabbed his face, and slammed his fingers into his skin with astonishing strength.

How to do.
My head is about to burst.

The fox-eyed boy looked left and right, but he didn't even have a self-defense thing at hand.

Seeing the monster's grimace getting closer and closer, his heart froze, he grabbed the other's slippery arm and pulled it in front of him, leaning forward and biting the monster's neck.

The place where the teeth bite down is sticky and greasy, filling the entire mouth in an instant, like a piece of unrefined lard.

He was almost going to be driven crazy by this disgusting feeling at the moment, but he could only bite the bullet and continue to bite hard against the monster's throat.

"Ah-"

The monster screamed in pain, and used all its strength to hit the back of his head.

The boy's eyes went dark for a moment, he panted heavily, and the stench of rotting flesh drilled into his nasal cavity uncontrollably.

I don't know how long it took, but the speed of those bony hands hitting his head slowed down, and their strength gradually weakened.

When the limp arm fell to the ground, he let go, and the body in front of him froze for an instant, and black blood gushed out from his neck.

The young man spit out the foam in his mouth with a "bah", looking at the soft and rotten things on the ground, he couldn't help retching.

He wiped the dirt off his face indiscriminately, and when he looked intently, a small black bug crawled out of the man's belly button.

At the same time, the door was suddenly broken through, and several monsters crowded together to block the doorway, scrambling to pounce on the worm.

Never let them touch!
In a blink of an eye, he swept across the entire row of monsters in front of him with one leg, and covered the worm with his body.

Just as he was about to stand up, those monster dogs grabbed his feet and tore them backwards, one after another, pressing him up like an arhat.

can't breathe
He vaguely felt the worm crawling slowly under him, and the hard shell moved from his chest to the side of his face.

The boy pulled out a hand with all his might.

Caught!
At this moment, half of a collapsed face drooped in front of him, expressing anger.

"what!"

Someone tore open his trouser leg, bit his calf, and tore off a piece of flesh.

Immediately afterwards, he clearly heard a "click" from his lumbar spine, his ankle was grabbed and pulled back, but his upper body was still under the pressure of the crowd, unable to move.

He clutched the life-death bug so tightly that he couldn't squeeze it to death.

But at this moment, the half-remained face stretched out its tongue and got closer, and the saliva splashed on his pale face.

More and more monsters rushed forward after hearing the sound, leaving him with less and less light.

In an instant, he fell into darkness.

"Ah."

The fox-eyed boy heard himself laugh.

"Then let's go to hell together."

He freed one hand to grab the tongue in the blink of an eye, and the other hand stuffed the black worm into his mouth without hesitation.

"Crack, click"

In the darkness, he clearly heard the sound of himself chewing.

He also heard the sound of the worm's hard shell being chewed, bursting out thick juice, mixed with the blood left on his forehead, and swallowed it together.

The limbs gradually became numb, and he could not feel any pain or fear. A chill gushed out from his stomach and spread to his weakened limbs, but his originally drowsy consciousness became clearer.

It's horrible, I'm going to become that disgusting thing too.

Hahaha. Might as well starve to death on the street.

The young man was lying on the ground in a daze, his eyes were lifeless, and a little sticky dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"Is he dead?"

The few surviving teenagers boldly looked into the thatched cottage.

"It must be dead, don't look at it."

Someone tugged at his companion.

"Let's hide!"

The boy who spoke glanced at the stump of the tall man on the ground.

"Boss can't beat this group of monsters. If we don't leave, we will die! When they eat that kid, they will come and catch us!"

"Oh!!"

Just as they were about to run away quietly, with another terrifying scream from the thatched cottage, the group of monsters piled up were instantly blasted apart, and those under the pressure were even torn into pieces of flesh!
"Just now, which one of you ate my meat?!"

The blood-soaked boy laughed wildly, lying on the ground like a beast, picked up the bugs that came out of the monster's body, and stuffed them into his mouth along with the minced meat.

"Hahaha!"

"Who? Who ate it?"

"Let me see. Let me see!"

As he ate more and more bugs, the boy's speed became faster and faster, and he tore open the mouth of every monster like crazy!

kill one.

eat one.

The few surviving teenagers were stunned. They were so frightened that they couldn't even lift their feet. They all lowered their heads, for fear that any movement would attract the attention of the lunatic.

The sun is setting in the west.

There is only one last monster left.

Dragging his limp legs, the boy walked towards the group of young people step by step like a living dead, with an excited and satisfied smile on his face.

The black pupils in the fox's eyes also became the same size as the pile of mung beans, turning stiffly in the eye sockets like puppets.

"hey-hey."

The fox-eyed boy smiled, and gently took one of the boys' hands, palms up, and spread them out.

"I remember, in the morning, it was this hand that hit me."

He was thin and tall, and in order to look at the other party at the same level, he had to bend a little bit of the waist that was almost broken just now.

"I don't want to do this either. My elder brother forced me."

"Oh--"

He nodded, picked up something from the ground, and put it in the opponent's palm.

When the boy saw it, it turned out to be a bloodshot eyeball!

"Oh, oh, I took it by mistake, I took it by mistake."

He smiled apologetically, hurriedly slapped the dirty thing off, and wiped his hands with his dirty and bloody cuffs.

"it is this."

The boy's heart almost collapsed, and when he looked again, it was a stone.

"Crush it."

The fox-eyed boy nodded with an encouraging expression on his face.

"I can not"

"Crush it."

"I"

"I'll let you crush him!!"

The fox-eyed boy suddenly became furious, grabbed the boy's hand and squeezed his fingers hard against the stone.

The boy screamed in pain, but the cry made the boy even more excited.

"How about it? Do you want something more exciting?"

(End of this chapter)

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