StarCraft: Becoming the Zerg Overlord

A beast? Mike was a little surprised. Google search read

A snake? Or most likely a refugee who escaped the first forced evacuation, or maybe one who escaped back later.

He suddenly remembered that he didn't carry any weapons.

Suddenly, Emily's scream crossed the street. Mike didn't dare to turn around rashly. He faced the door of the inner room and retreated outward.

He didn't turn his back until he left the small shop. He hurriedly turned his back and crossed the street.

Emily leaned against the wall outside the bar, like she was drunk.

"I think something must have happened in that store, so I went in--" Mike said.

"There's someone in the bar." Emily said in a hissing voice. The blood vessels on her neck were throbbing next to the scar, and the blood vessels on her temples were also pulsating.

Emily's eyes were wide open, and she looked terrified.

Fear was eroding her "neural center socialization reconstruction" program.

It was obvious that she had just taken a dose of stimulant injection, and the used needle patch was thrown on the floor of the porch.

Mike couldn't help looking into the bar through the open door.

My God! This is not a bar, it's a slaughterhouse!

There were corpses hanging upside down with thick ropes tied to their feet.

The parts that once made up the human body were now hanging from the ceiling.

Most of the corpses had their clothes and flesh stripped off.

Other corpses had their limbs torn off, and three corpses had their heads chopped off.

The three heads were neatly placed along the bar, and had been expertly cut open to reveal the brain inside.

It was obvious that something had gnawed at one of the brains.

At the same time, he saw a giant centipede-like creature encircling a corpse and wriggling like a giant rust-colored maggot.

It was eating the flesh of the corpse.

For a moment, Mike felt suffocated and wished he had a small bag of stimulants.

He calmed down and thought to himself that he had to go in and take a look anyway.

Mike moved his shaking feet and stepped in step by step, his boots "crunching" on the hard shell mushrooms covering the floor of the room.

He realized that he was not alone here.

There was something alive here!

Although he could not see it, he could feel its presence.

The feeling of being secretly watched when he first arrived in Anselm came back.

Mike hurriedly stepped back, backed out of the door, turned around, and was about to say something to Emily when he suddenly saw something flash behind the bar and rushed towards him at an incredible speed. In one step, it jumped to the door.

It didn't hit Mike because he was pushed hard and fell to the side.

Mike fell to the ground with a "bang". Turning his head, he saw that it was Lieutenant Emily who pushed him to the ground. At this time, she was firing at a large dog on the street.

No, it was not a dog.

It had four legs, but the similarity to dogs ended there.

It looked like it had been skinned, with all its flesh exposed, orange-black stripes on its body, and a pair of long, large fangs sticking out of its mouth.

It was screaming under the web of bullets from the Gauss rifle, with holes all over its body.

The impact of the supersonic bullets made it tremble on the dirt ground.

Emily's finger was still pressing the trigger.

"Emily!" Mike shouted, "It's dead! Lieutenant Emily, stop shooting!"

Emily pulled out her finger that was hooked on the trigger as if it was a twisting snake.

Big drops of sweat slid down her face, and there was a mark of white foam on one corner of her mouth.

At this time, the truth that the Federation was unwilling to disclose to the general public was gradually revealed to them.