Tang Rou was pushed out of the bar by the angry crowd.
Aslan rushed to the door, was held down, and shouted angrily, "Let me go! Is it still a human being to find a weak woman to be a scapegoat?"
"The monster is here for her!"
"Monster?" Aslan let out a horrifying laugh, "You say it is a monster? Isn't it the god you worship?"
But no one believed her words.
This is a city that belongs to God, and all of them are believers of God, but from the beginning to the end they don’t know what kind of creature they are enshrining.
In an instant, Tang Rou's vision dimmed, and her body was wrapped in a huge blood vessel port falling from the sky.
Both feet jumped into the air, lifted into the air.
She saw it.
In the blurred vision, the sky and the earth were all red, covered with a layer of flesh and blood.
There were surging pieces of meat everywhere, and the air was filled with the stench of blood, as if the nightmare had become a reality.
Tang Rou lowered her head and saw Atherlan who was pinned to the ground through the glass, saw unfamiliar faces, and saw the dark green mist winding like water in the streets and alleys.
Ten minutes ago, she didn't know most of the people here. Ten minutes later, everyone was looking up to her, waiting nervously or uneasily, but not thinking about her life.
The earth stirs.
Like a huge heart that is contracting and breathing, the scarlet tentacles are the veins on the heart, and the surging mist is the 'blood' that is delivered to the entire city during the beating of the heart.
In the thick mist, Tang Rou saw those huge eyes again.
Each red eyeball was as big as a normal human house. Looking down at her through the thick fog and dark green sin swamp, it was like looking at a petite ant that it couldn't understand.
Tang Rou lowered her eyes, unable to bear the terrifying sight.
Are these the gods they worship?
No one in the bar dared to look up at her, they were hiding together shivering. They had passed the initial madness and stopped attacking each other.
Once a target appears, they will stick together. After all, all the pain has an outlet, right?
Pain came from her ankle, and Tang Rou hung higher and higher.
He felt light-headed and began to suffer from hypoxia.
The intricate tentacles swayed and wrapped around her body, as if they wanted to devour her, but also as if they wanted to observe her.
In the midst of dizziness, Tang Rou was caught off guard and faced one of the huge eyeballs.
Her figure hanging upside down in the air is not even as big as the pupils of her eyeballs.
That thing looked at her without any warmth, with thin curiosity, pure malice without warmth, pure contempt and compassion, making people clearly realize the moment they looked at it,
This is an alien existence without any human emotions.
The danger warning from human biological instinct made Tang Rou tremble uncontrollably and her whole body trembled.
Just being looked at so lightly was about to be torn apart, and the pain in the soul was screaming, as if it would turn into ashes in the next moment.
horrible.
Human beings are completely unable to withstand such a dangerous creature, and even the sight of it is fatal.
His eyes seemed to want to see more of her, but at a certain moment he paused inexplicably and pulled her further away.
Tang Rou was finally able to breathe.
The scarlet and moist tentacles squirmed slowly along her body with a dangerous and strange aura.
There was something in my waist that hurt me.
She woke up for a moment and slightly raised her eyelashes.
Through the thick fog, you can feel the vague and non-existent observation.
It's not a good feeling to be stared at by a terrifying creature that you can't resist at all.
Tang Rou closed her eyes tightly, fearing that she would be affected by the huge and chaotic power and become crazy and collapse.
Scarlet tentacles approached her like snakes, opening layers of blood vessel ports that looked like petals but contained sharp horny substances, trying to devour her.
The moment it was covered, Tang Rou pulled out her gun.
That eyeball was still observing her curiously, as if expecting her reaction.
Tang Rou pulled the trigger and shot herself in the arm.
The shot scraped across the skin of her forearm, and the high-heat laser cut through the thick fog, causing the dark green airflow to scatter for a moment, leaving huge scratches on the earth and sky that were covered with a layer of flesh and blood.
At the same time, the bloody smell was also dispersed.
A harmless blow from a human laser gun can't really hurt the alien creature, but it can hurt her.
The eyes moved rapidly several times, seeming anxious.
I also became angry because of this little human trick.
The tentacles tightened tighter and tighter, cutting her skin. Tang Rou groaned. Blood seeped out from the wound and flowed on the tentacles, as if it had been burned.
The tentacle twitched twice, then suddenly let go. Tang Rou was caught off guard and fell from the high sky, landing on the soft and elastic ground.
The scarlet flesh was like a dense and flexible net. Tang Rou was knocked away by the inertia and rolled far away on the ground. Her whole body was tainted with the fishy smell of the earth.
All the five internal organs and lungs were surging.
It hurts and I feel like vomiting.
The twisted tentacles quickly searched for her again, one, two, three... The tip of each thick tentacle opened towards her, and the dense layers of cuticles could instantly turn her into minced meat.
It was as if the snakes were eyeing the only prey on the barren land.
Tang Rou stepped back and squeezed her wound with her fingers.
Come on...
Come and save her...
Blood flowed down her fingers.
Tick tock, tick tock, falling on the scarlet earth.
The ground began to tremble. Whether it was excitement or anger, Tang Rou could hardly stabilize her body, as if she were standing on the deck, swaying so much that she couldn't touch her arms.
This time was also like some kind of signal, the ferocious and menacing tentacles opened their huge mouthparts and pierced towards her suddenly.
Tang Rou closed her eyes.
The pain never came.
She opened her eyes.
A pale, slender hand stretched out in front of him, its slender fingers grasping a huge and dangerous tentacle.
The seemingly extremely disparity in size and body shape seemed to be a fatal situation for everyone, but it distorted the scene in an instant.
The scarlet tentacles began to rot and disintegrate rapidly from the place where they were touched by the moist skin, like ignited asphalt.
The venom spread quickly, and the tentacles twisted and curled up, shrinking back into the mist in pain.
Yes, Xiaoyue.
Tang Rou raised her head, and countless threads hung from the air.
It was like layers of invisible steel wires, invisibly strangling the huge unknown creature. A scalp-shattering roar came from the clouds, causing everyone who heard it to cover their ears in pain and lie prone on the ground.
Not sure if it was an illusion, Tang Rou was stunned for a second, feeling that the surrounding buildings were distorted and deformed as if they were melting.
But in the blink of an eye, the building returned to its original state.