Demon Hunter and His Hut

One hundred and ninetieth chapters strange (eight)

"You're not Beech, who are you?!"

Carl counted down his hair, pulled his hands, and a transparent spirit whip appeared in his hands.

"Oh?"

The figure who turned around tilted his head and looked at Carl who was not far away.

"what are you saying?"

"Am I Beachy?"

The figure in front of him was wearing Beech's clothes, and his height and shape were very similar to Beech's. From the back, he was almost exactly the same as Beech.

But when he turned around, his face was strangely scary.

It was obviously still Beachy's face, but the whole face collapsed downward, like a melted candle, being pulled extremely long.

A large gap opened at the corner of his eye, revealing the gurgling eyeballs inside.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Carl always felt that there seemed to be tiny bugs digging around in the eyeballs.

It's fine that he didn't speak. With the shaking of the muscles on his face, the speed of the whole face melting was intensifying, and it seemed that he might fall to the ground at any time.

"Oh?"

The man also seemed to have discovered the abnormality in himself, and he reached out to support his sagging face.

"Why did it break so quickly?"

He dragged his hands up hard, as if he wanted to return the fallen flesh and blood to its original flavor, but with his movements, the flesh and blood on his face melted together.

What finally appeared in front of Carl's eyes was an extremely distorted, disembodied terrifying face with crooked facial features.

"Is it better now?"

"Give me death?!"

Frightened, Karl couldn't help but threw out the spirit whip in his hand.

"Crackling!"

To Karl's surprise, the monster in front of him did not dodge, but just let the weapon in Karl's hand bind him.

The next second, along with Carl's pulling, the monster that looked strong and hateful was directly torn apart by the fragile spirit whip and turned into a mass of shredded flesh.

slap!

The upper body of this monster was torn to pieces, and the flesh and blood fell on the field. The sturdy legs moved forward a few steps, and finally fell down weakly.

"what!"

Carl roared, venting his fear, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and quickly rushed to the hut not far away.

"Don De! Michelle!"

Carl knocked open the door and saw Donde and Michelle collapsed beside the bed. As for Lawrence, his arm was bandaged and still in a coma.

Click!

Hearing the sound, Michelle bounced off the ground, and the bullet was loaded and aimed at Carl who rushed in.

"Don't shoot me!"

Carl shouted loudly, and Michele calmed down and saw the figure in front of her.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"If you slow down one second, your head will be blasted by Michelle!"

Tang De was also awakened by the sound, he stood up from the ground and stared at Carl angrily.

After a period of rest, Tang De's mental state looked much better, his eyes were bright, and he seemed to have returned to his peak state.

Michelle withdrew her gun.

"Aren't you looking ahead? Why did you run back?"

Tang De's face changed.

"someone is coming?"

"No, no!"

Seeing that Michelle and Tang De were safe and sound, Carl's nervousness gradually eased, and only then did he notice that the corners of their mouths and hands were covered in blood.

Surprised, Carl couldn't help asking.

"What's the matter, why are your hands and mouths full of blood?"

"Blood?!"

Tang De and the two were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other, but then they looked at Carl with a puzzled look.

"Where's the blood?"

"What’s wrong with you?"

Tang De couldn't help taking a step back.

"do not move!"

Carl was about to say something, but Michelle, who was beside him, aimed the gun at him.

Tang De's expression was solemn, his hands in a strange posture, he bit the tip of his tongue and snorted lowly.

"Enlightenment!"

A strong sense of oppression came from Tang De's body, and an evil spirit climbed out of his back.

"You suspect that I am possessed by an evil spirit?"

Carl smiled, "I am a psychic myself. If there is an evil spirit approaching, I will notice it."

After listening to Carl's words, Tang De did not take it lightly.

"Michelle and I just ate a little plant tuber, which was dug up by Beach, and he should have sent you a few pieces as well."

"Although the taste is a little worse, it has no color in itself. You can see blood now, it's too weird."

"Plant tubers, what?"

Carl followed Michelle's line of sight. Under the bed, on the edge of a dilapidated bark, a half-eaten arm was exposed!

Thinking of what Beech had dug in the field just now, his stomach was tumbling, and Carl immediately understood what the two of them were eating!

"That's what Beach gave you?"

Carl couldn't help screaming.

"Beachie? Beachy has already encountered an accident!"

"Just now, I saw a monster with a melted face, disguised as Beach, digging up dead bodies in the fields!"

"What you are eating is not plant tubers at all, but carrion that has been dug out from the ground!!"

Carl shouted loudly.

"This place is so weird, we have to get out of here now!"

"Go! Let's go!"

Saying that, Carl reached out and pulled Tang De, who was standing in front of him.

"do not move!"

Tang De snorted lowly, with a hint of shocking power in his voice.

Carl's head fainted, and then he saw Tang De take a step forward, as if planning to tie him up.

"Don't be impulsive to Tang De, I promise to do nothing."

Carl opened his hands.

"Tie me up and take me out of here, okay?"

"That monster has killed Beach, and we're all affected here. It's so abnormal, the brain doesn't seem to be under its own control."

I don't know why, since entering this room, Carl felt that his thoughts seemed to be affected, as if something was gradually being stripped from his mind.

There was a fear in his heart that it might not be long before he became like Donde Michel.

Everyone will die here by then!

"I heard someone talking about me?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind him.

Carl's scalp was numb and he turned his head stiffly.

A tall figure appeared at the door of the hut, and the man put the hoe in his hand beside the door while talking.

"Beach?!!"

Carl's voice changed completely.

"I went to the bench to find you weren't there." Beach looked at Carl.

"I thought something was wrong."

Beach looked at Carl worriedly.

"I heard you mentioned me just now, what are you talking about?"