Deception

This strike came far too fast. Gu Wei had no time to react, and the others could only stare blankly as a head rolled across the floor.

But an even more horrifying scene followed.

Dense little tentacles grew from the severed neck and crawled toward the original body.

"She's not dead?"

Everyone's eyes widened, and they quickly came to their senses.

"Stop her!"

The crowd rushed forward, swinging their weapons down wildly. Blood splattered and flesh was reduced to a mangled mess. Yet the monster was so bizarre that they still did not dare stop.

"Everyone, chop her to death!"

"She seems dead already, doesn't she?"

"Then chop her to death again!!"

"..."

They kept hacking for quite a while, only stopping once Gu Wei was dead beyond all doubt.

The room was a complete mess, thick with the stench of blood.

The people watched the scene with deep regret on their faces.

"What a pity... Sister Wei was such a good person, yet she was parasitized by a monster!"

But when they turned around, they saw Chen Ming lying flat on the floor, his face deathly pale, his eyes shut tight. He was no longer moving.

"Uncle Chen! How are you? Wake up!"

"Hey! Don't scare me like this!"

"Oh no! It looks like he's not breathing..."

"..."

Everyone hurried over to check on him, but no matter how they called, he would not wake up. Perhaps the monster had been too ferocious just now and had already taken his life.

These people usually joked and teased each other, but they had often acted together and faced life-and-death situations side by side. They were friends bound by blood, and now they were all deeply moved.

Sun Yuhang's eyes were red, and he was the most anxious of them all.