After Fu Qian's reminder, Delin came to his senses and immediately ordered the team to fall back.
He didn't even need to give the order. Most of them had already retreated.
Someone tried to help the teammate beside him, but as soon as he grabbed the man's arm, he found it hanging limp and weightless.
The fallen teammate was like a rag doll in the hands of a tantrum-throwing child. In the blink of an eye, he was torn to pieces.
The brutal sight left him stunned for a moment. If a teammate beside him hadn't yanked him away, the doll would have grabbed him too.
Even so, a large chunk of flesh had been torn from his forearm.
No one dared to help the injured anymore. They all retreated to the back as if they'd been shocked by electricity.
Human bodies were simply too fragile. The three men who had fallen didn't scream for long.
Brutal as ever!
Fu Qian watched from the sidelines, filled with emotion.
He had to admit, the dolls were incredibly stealthy.
They must have come from underground. He had deliberately suppressed his senses, true, but being discovered only when they were this close was still impressive.
Caught off guard by the sudden attack, Delin's team had been unable to prepare the site in advance. Even with their excellent teamwork, they were struggling to hold their ground.
What was more, the dolls were acting uncharacteristically. They seemed completely uninterested in the monster struggling behind them and kept targeting the team instead.
They're a lot more organized today!
Fu Qian had noticed what was going on.
The dolls' numbers were about the same as yesterday's, perhaps even a little lower.
But if they'd previously been a bunch of kids running wild, now they were practically a