The dense red eyeballs looked straight through the window, like a giant looking down at the little ants in the cage.
For a moment, the souls of many people were trembling, and they screamed, mad and in a trance.
Some people cried, others laughed, and they attacked each other desperately, or left scars on their bodies.
The two people at the stairs were tearing their faces apart frantically, tearing the fragile human skin until it was bloody and bloody.
Bright red pieces of meat kept squeezing in from the cracks in the window, piling up higher and higher like toothpaste, and then twisted and curled up, crawling along the floor like a snake, wrapping around people's ankles like a giant python entangling its prey.
They are not in a hurry to devour, and they do not leave fatal injuries on humans. They seem to be playing games or teasing small animals.
Most of the people in the room fell into madness, but the remaining conscious people were even worse. They were shocked by the hellish scene in front of them, fell into great fear, trembled all over, and were about to collapse.
This is the first time that Tang Rou has faced up close and personal with pure natural marine alien species other than those captured in the biological base. They are different from the experimental subjects in the biological base. Those experimental subjects have been manipulated by humans from the embryonic eggs.
Salvage, no matter how dangerous and bloody it is, is still tainted with the shadow of human beings in every move.
It is controllable and understandable, but every action of this huge malicious creature in front of her is full of weirdness, making it impossible for Tang Rou to guess its motives.
It is like a playful child, playing with humans with its scarlet tentacles and not in a hurry to devour them.
The dense and huge red eyeballs turned back and forth at an extremely fast speed.
Athelan's whole body was stiff, like a puppet whose soul had been taken away. Tang Rou realized that the situation was not good, pulled her hand down, and patted her face hard, "Athelan, wake up."
Aslan turned back reluctantly, and Tang Rou covered her eyes the next second.
"do not look."
They retreated quietly to the innermost corner of the darkness, and those scarlet tentacles were obscured by the crowd.
For a moment, without going deep inside, Tang Rou opened the wine cabinet, pushed Aslan's shoulder and hid behind the wine cabinet with her.
The air is full of pungent and fishy smell.
Those red blood vessel-like tentacles shuttled among the crowd, and gradually became violent. It kept tossing the crowd, tossing them back and forth like lifeless stones. Many people's fragile necks were broken in its rough movements.
Death is silent.
The crazy crowd could no longer see those red tentacles, and they performed more irrational and incomprehensible behaviors.
People in the bar kept attacking each other. Some people lifted chairs and smashed their companions on the head. Others were piled on top of each other like wild beasts and having crazy sex, as ugly and urgent as primitive animals.
Chaos and disorder.
It gives off more sinful vibes.
Tang Rou hid in the darkness to prevent Aslan from opening his eyes.
Mental pollution, everyone is mentally polluted by those dense eyeballs.
Everyone is crazy.
The moment people looked into those red eyeballs, they all fell into madness.
This is an irrational world.
The bright red eyeballs are like a judge overlooking the earth, watching these tiny ants whose spirits are polluted with cold eyes.
After rummaging through the long and narrow scarlet blood vessels for a moment, they penetrated into the deepest part. Tang Rou was almost hidden in the darkness, and Athelan was pushed to the innermost part by her, sandwiched between the gap between the freezer and the shelf.
As the scarlet tentacles began to search more and more anxiously, Tang Rou vaguely realized something.
These tentacles are probably looking for her.
Looking for the tiny human being who stares at it in the illusion.
The entire building looked like it had been swallowed up. The windows were red in color, and the normal street could no longer be seen outside the floor-to-ceiling glass. It was surrounded by red fleshy substances, as if it had fallen into the stomach of some huge creature.
The fishy smell drowned out the malice surging out of the crowd. The breath on their bodies was covered, swallowed up, and consumed like food.
Yue, I'm afraid I won't be able to find her.
At the same time, an extremely strong uneasiness surged into her heart. Almost the moment Tang Rou raised her head, huge moist blood vessels had wrapped around her body.
Aslan let out a low cry, but Tang Rou reached out and covered it back in her mouth.
The heavy metal freezer was moved effortlessly by the red veins.
The light came in and illuminated the person hiding in the corner.
Tang Rou's entire body was like a weightless blade of grass. She was caught and suspended helplessly in the air, her feet struggling slightly in the air.
The scarlet tentacles touched her, but they did not eat her in one bite or suck her blood. Instead, they attached wide and sticky blood vessels to her body, and the red moist flesh almost swallowed up half of her.
Shoulder.
Only then did Tang Rou feel that those seemingly soft things contained extremely biting cold scales.
She didn't dare to move.
Those extremely sharp cuticles can cut the delicate human skin if you are not careful.
But it was impossible not to be injured. Soon, Tang Rou smelled her own blood, and the scarlet tentacles retracted a little, as if she did not expect that she would bleed.
The neck felt hot and itchy, and bright red blood flowed down the collarbone, staining the front.
She was bleeding. No matter how careful and gentle the movements of the vein-shaped tentacles were, humans were still too fragile. Under its manipulation, the entire top was stained red.
Tang Rou was thrown to the ground by the tentacle, and then she held her neck.
It would be bad if the artery was cut.
During her game with the tentacles, those crazy people gradually regained their senses.
The huge eyeball left at some point.
People stared at the corpses on the ground in disbelief.
Why did the bar become like this in just a few minutes?
I don't know who saw the complete scene of Tang Rou being hung up. He pointed at her and said tremblingly, "That monster seems to be looking for her."
"What?"
Pairs of eyes looked over, with inquiry, fear, and disbelief.
"Wait...I haven't seen her!"
"Is she a stranger?"
"Aren't all strangers sacrifices?"
Tang Rou had an extremely bad premonition.
She couldn't see it, but she could feel the malice pouring out of the crowd.
"So, is it because of her that so many people died?"
"Hand her over!"
"She hurt us!"
A thick rope was suddenly tied around Tang Rou's neck. She was pulled from back to front, and the wound on her neck hurt.
They wanted to hand her over.
Tang Rou took a deep breath and asked calmly, "If you hand me over, will you survive?"
"of course."
"It's obviously you who harmed us, now you go and appease the monster outside, it's only natural!"