Seeing those people tying up the woman and trying to carry her away, Feng Xue's attention began to shift towards the crowd of onlookers around her. She thought to herself that if they had the idea of following up, she would mix in with the crowd to see what was going on. If no one followed her,
, just go and collect some elements from the doctor's corpse.
Speaking of which, this doctor's corpse had far more elements than any corpse he had seen before. This was probably because the doctor had a formal job and had accumulated many labels. Unfortunately, his golden fingers could not
Observing the tag directly, and the sensing ability given by the tag cannot be effective on the dead, so he cannot see how many side jobs this doctor has.
However, this thought did not last long. Just when the woman was being carried onto a bicycle, a strange atmosphere suddenly spread.
It was a special aura that was hard to describe, trembling, fear, or something else. In short, at that moment, Feng Xue shivered almost uncontrollably.
Afterwards, almost all the living people within a hundred meters involuntarily turned their attention to the doctor's corpse, and in Feng Xue's field of vision, something similar to the golden finger recasting function was emerging on the corpse.
of vortex.
This vortex should be more of an image than a real landscape. As the vortex rotates, the elements observed by Golden Finger also begin to rotate and converge rapidly, and some of them are rotating and colliding at high speed.
It was shattered, and the rest was combined with pieces of garbled code, and finally mixed into a deformed and twisted thing.
That "thing" seems to be a twisted label, but it is difficult to read the specific meaning. It is even difficult for Feng Xue to fully express what the shape of this irregular thing is, but there is no doubt that the
The corpse is undergoing some kind of change under the influence of this thing.
This change happened extremely quickly, and even as the screams from the crowd spread, the corpse had already stood up again, its muscles twisted and swollen, and countless sutures appeared out of thin air all over the body.
The limbs protrude from scarlet wounds that look like bloody mouths, looking bloody and weird.
It was only then that the recognition panel on Feng Xuejin's finger took effect again, but in his field of vision, there were only large swaths of garbled characters on the head of the twisted flesh and blood monster, and among these garbled characters, a few phrases that could be recognized were revealed by Feng Xuejin.
Snow can tell——
【Corpse】
【Sewing】
【die】
…
Seeing the corpse transformed into a monster, the gang members immediately showed a look of horror that was no different from that of the onlookers.
"Damn it! He turned into a suture monster! Ordinary corpses shouldn't..." The gang member who looked like a small leader muttered while pulling out a machete, but then, as if he suddenly thought of something, he turned to look at the tied man
The woman who lived there said:
"Did you give him anything before?"
"Woo woo, woo woo..."
At this time, the woman was frightened by the sight in front of her. In addition, her mouth was still sealed with tape, so she could only let out a series of nasal whimpers. However, the little boss did not intend to ask anything, so he said to the men beside him.
:
"Those who have the guys with them will stay and delay, and the rest will be sent back! The boss should be here soon!"
As he spoke, he raised the watermelon knife in his hand and slashed at the Stitch Monster that was still in the "appearance animation" state.
…
Feng Xue fled with the panicked onlookers, but did not get too far away. Instead, she looked at the Stitch Monster surrounded by more than a dozen gang members from a distance.
It's just that the little boss looked very handsome when he drew his sword and rushed forward, but the knife slashed on the Stitch Monster's body, but it didn't cause any damage. Instead, it made the Stitch Monster who was "adapting" to the new body react in advance, which was better than an adult.
With a slap that was as big as two circles on his head, the heroic little boss spun around and flew into the sky. Before he landed, Feng Xue's elements had already appeared in Feng Xue's vision.
"Is this death?"
Feng Xue, who was looking at the battlefield from a distance, stared in shock. The bad omen suddenly rushed to the corpse at a speed that was incompatible with the fat body. A huge crack opened in its belly, and the little boss's corpse was
Swallowed it, and in Feng Xue's field of vision, the elements on the little boss's body were also completely scattered in the process, converging towards the garbled characters on the Stitch Monster's body.
"Is this a bad omen?"
Seeing such a horrifying scene, Feng Xue finally understood why Lao Li said that being a corpse collector was a dangerous profession. Just thinking about the possibility that the corpse he was pulling could turn into something like this at any time made him feel scared.
After thinking about the speed of the ominous omen, Feng Xue retreated tens of meters again without leaving a trace. But to his surprise, the gang members did not shrink back because of the death of the little leader, but maintained a considerable order.
, waving the weapon in his hand, trying to attract the attention of the Stitch Monster.
Fortunately, this suture monster does not seem to have any intelligence. After killing a person, it will often start to eat his body. Before eating, as long as you don't mess with him, he will not attack again. Although Feng Xue feels that it is...
Eating this thing slowly gives it a chance to strengthen, but since it can die with just one slap, there seems to be no need to strengthen it.
Judging from Feng Xue's previous observations, the force possessed by gang members in this world is obviously far superior to that of "ordinary people". When facing ordinary poor people, they can basically fight ten of them, at least when Feng Xue collects corpses these days.
, none of the dead people I saw were in uniform.
But when facing this suture monster, they are as fragile as paper. With just a slight push, they will turn into a mosaic that is very unpleasant to children.
This also allowed Feng Xue to truly understand the significance contained in Lao Li's original sentence: "A small landfill like ours can be completely destroyed by a bad omen."
"These gang members are much more disciplined than I thought! Although their methods are rough and they monopolize the channels for advancement, they do get things done!"
Feng Xue watched those gang members die one by one, but still did not collapse. They even maintained "organized death" to delay the pace of the Stitch Monster. She couldn't help but have a new understanding of this local manager organization. Of course,
This does not mean that he has a favorable impression of the gang.
They are really good at it when there is something going on, but they are also really willing to kill you when it comes to interests!
Seeing that only half of the twenty-odd gang members left behind, Feng Xue felt that it was almost time to leave, but before he could go far, a silver light came into his field of vision——
That's a silver... electric car? This chapter has been completed!