But that wasn't what surprised him.

The human eye has its limits.

Even if you react quickly, your eyes may not be able to see the enemy clearly in an instant.

Da Paitou suspected that Wang Jin didn't even see what it was.

"I really didn't see it clearly."

As if he had read through Da Paitou's inner thoughts, the young man said while trying to find a way to pick up the thing just now.

"But there is no need to see it clearly. After all, everyone here except yourself is the enemy."

"What's more, bullets have little effect on you, so there is no need to worry."

"That's true."

Da Paitou did not ask Wang Jin why he knew what he was thinking, but thought for a moment and nodded slowly.

"This thing..."

Wang Jin ignored Peng Hai, but squatted down and looked at the thing that had just been blown to pieces by his gun.

Although the flesh and blood were blurred, he could still identify what it was.

A human head.

You can't tell whether you're male or female, and you can't tell your age.

It's just that the size of the head is smaller than that of a normal person, and the skin is also strangely pale.

If you reach out and press it, the skin will have almost no elasticity and will even tear and bleed due to the pressure, leaving deep scars.

Wang Jin frowned, turned the head around, and looked at where the neck should be.

There is... or rather, a weird black tail is sewn on there.

Wide and flat, somewhat like a fish tail.

The head seemed to use this to jump up from the water and attack Wang Jin.

"This is the fish from the underground river, the meat is delicious."

A gloomy voice sounded from the head of the queue.
Chapter completed!