Live Expedition: Play as a cold-faced unicorn at the beginning

Chapter 48 The Man Appears
'That terrifying man came to fulfill his promise and wanted to take away my upper body! '

Thinking of this, the scene of his companion's right leg being plundered subconsciously appeared in his mind, and the white man's complexion was as pale as paper.

His legs were already weak, and his body was exhausted.

But in order to survive, he could only hold on, overcoming the limits of his body again and again, like a perpetual motion machine running forever.

'Why...why can't you get out of this damn stone carving forest? '

'The sense of gaze is getting stronger and closer. '

'Where is he?Are you catching up? '

While running, the white man kept asking his heart.

'Why do you feel that your back is stiff and your neck is cold, and the person seems to be behind you. '

Just guessing, at this moment.

"Da, da, da, da, da..."

Suddenly, strange footsteps sounded, close to the ear, very clear.

Hearing the voice, the Caucasian man's scalp tingled and his spirit was on the verge of collapse.

Such powerful footsteps definitely did not come from him who was dragging his heavy steps.

Besides...

The white man looked down at his feet.

The footsteps are yellow-black soil, how can there be footsteps like walking through a silent corridor?
Finally, unable to control his curiosity, he quickly turned his head to take a look, but suddenly met a blood-stained face.

close!
too close!
Nose to nose, eye to eye!
Cold, wet, bloody, suffocating, the mixed breath rushed directly to the cheek.

The white man was startled, and suddenly a stream of heat gushed out of his crotch.

The rising foul smell brought him back to his senses, and he hurriedly wanted to distance himself from each other as soon as possible.

But in a hurry, he lost his sense of proportion.

With a mess of steps, his left foot stumbled over his right foot, and with a thud, he fell face to the ground in the posture of a dog chewing shit.

Regardless of the pain, the white man wanted to get up and run quickly.

In the end, before he could move, a bloody hand suddenly stretched out from a sculpture next to him, and dragged him towards the stone sculpture.

Then, another hand and two legs emerged, as if the rope was firmly fastened to the body.

The posture between him and the stone sculpture is a bit weird, as if the stone sculpture is pressing on his back and wants him to carry it.

The white man moved his back, only desperately tearing his bloody hands and legs.

But after struggling a few times, I felt sore and weak all over, unable to move at all.

At this time, he also understood that he was finished, and smiled wryly.

When death is imminent, or knowing that you will die, the so-called fear is not so important.

The white man thought that he had to die to understand, and he had to see clearly what kind of monster the man was.

So, I raised my head and looked carefully.

The man was covered in blood, as if he had just fought a fierce battle with someone.

Can not see the specific appearance.

The hands and feet are pieced together, which is extremely weird and looks very uncoordinated.

Especially the legs, one long and one short, make people lean a little.

The terrifying man has been standing a few meters away, motionless, while his eyes are fixed on his crotch.

The white man was a little confused, not knowing why.

'Is this...dislike? '

'He, he's a monster and hates me for peeing my pants. '

'No!wrong!I remember that there seems to be a boy in Longguo... the saying that a virgin urinates to ward off evil spirits, can't it be true? '

But soon, he shook his head again.

Because there was a strong dislike on the man's face.

"It's dirty and smelly, how can I use my upper body."

The body is obviously a man, but the voice is like being strangled, sharp and thin, and it sounds vaguely like a woman's voice.

"I really want to find a new one." The tone was disgusting, like a clean freak encountering dirty things.

With that said, the man raised his head and looked up at the sky.

The sky had already darkened, and the surrounding area became blurred.

The man's face obviously changed, showing some anxious look.

"It's getting dark, if it's too late, I have to hurry up, I can only make use of it first, and I still have a head left."

After the man finished talking to himself, he suddenly looked at the man in white.

The man in white didn't know what happened. He suddenly became numb, as if he had lost his soul, and then a fearful, distorted and hideous expression climbed up his cheeks, and he died within a few seconds.

The bloody hands and legs stretched out by the stone sculpture loosened their restraints, and the corpse slipped stiffly to the ground.

The man stepped forward, disassembled the body parts, and assembled them on himself.

After recovering, the blood on his body dissipated little by little and returned to the skin, and the spliced ​​limbs and chest gradually became normal, looking like the man's own.

At this time, he also showed his true colors.

If Wang Chaohan and others saw it, they would be surprised.

Man, it is the one-eyed tall man!

But he was no longer himself, but a puppet manipulated by the woman's stone sculpture.

After moving his body, the one-eyed tall man raised a strange smile at the corner of his mouth.

"It's all the fault of the bugger. I didn't expect it to be so powerful. Not only did it hurt me, but it also took so long."

"Fortunately, I used the one-eyed corpse. You are so kind. Not only did you send me back, but you can also confuse the enemy to attack."

"In the end, only the head was left. I like the smiling face. That person happened to be next to your friend. He sneaked up again and won the head. Haha, how kind I am. I didn't take your body parts, so that you can die without regret. Anyway, give me You left a whole body, unlike others who left nothing for me... "

Another soul hidden in the body stroked the head of the one-eyed tall man.

The limbs and body look like the one-eyed tall self... in fact, they are still patchwork.

"Get your head quickly, it's getting dark, it's coming, moonlight is the key to life, you must never lose anything!"

……

Darkness envelops, and night is approaching.

The identity of the White Witch's "reverse prophecy" has been verified once again.

Despite finding out the weakness of the stone carving, there was still no hope of getting out of the predicament for more than an hour.

Jiang Sheng and Rong Tao had already stopped, sat on the ground, had a good rest to replenish their strength, and were better prepared to deal with the danger of the night.

Little do they know, danger is about to strike.

Especially Rongtao.

Someone took a fancy to his head and wanted to take it away.

Jiang Sheng ate the compressed biscuit with a sip of water.

But the eyes kept staring back and forth at the stone carving.

He found a problem.

Originally thought that when the night came, the stone carvings would move and attack more unrestricted.

Not only did it not, but it became silent.

The weird semicircular smile disappeared, and the humanized expression was gone, and it returned to the normal stone sculpture, which was a hard dead object.

This change made Jiang Sheng feel inexplicable.

Swallowing the compressed biscuit in his hand, he stood up, went to a stone sculpture, and searched for it after it was destroyed, but there was no hair snake.

Rong Tao also discovered the strangeness of the stone carvings.

Although I was surprised that the hair snake was gone, I felt it was an opportunity.

"Brother Jiang, the disappearance of the hair snake means that we can take this opportunity to leave as soon as possible?"

"I think that if you can't go out during the day, the hair snake may also have the ability to create a maze or a ghost to hit the wall."

"They disappear, we have an opportunity, hurry up and leave."

With that said, Rong Tao stood up and packed up immediately.

It's too quiet around here.

Insects chirping, birds chirping, leaves rustling, nothing at all.

It is so quiet that you can hear the needle drop on the ground clearly.

However, after tidying up twice, Rong Tao suddenly found that Jiang Sheng didn't move at all.

He kept staring in a certain direction, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Brother Jiang, don't be dazed, pack up, let's take this opportunity to see if we can leave."

A moment of silence.

Jiang Sheng looked at him, shook his head, and said, "Someone is here."

(End of this chapter)