The Infinite Journey of Cruelty

"The Infinite Journey of the Prototype of Torture (!

A group of wounded people behind him kept shouting Noda Hiromasa's name, trying to ask him to make up his mind, or to help him, but Noda Hiromasa ran faster and faster, and soon disappeared from their sight.

A policeman with a leg injury was at the end. He jumped on one foot to keep up with the team, looking back from time to time, his face was full of fear, and the unknown in the dark always made people feel fearful.

This fear reached its peak when he heard the sound of a snake crawling on the ground behind him.

The policeman was jumping and jumping, only one intact foot stepped on an unstable stone and fell directly into a somersault.

"Help ah ah ah!"

The skin on his body was frayed, and even the flashlight fell to the ground. He weakly called for help from those who were running wildly in front of him.

But those who heard his cry for help just glanced back, and the speed under their feet was even faster, no matter whether he knew it or not, and it was not a family member, save a hammer.

Seeing the indifferent person, the policeman was frightened and angry. Hearing the voice getting closer and closer behind his head, he hurriedly crawled forward, picked up the flashlight, and then slumped on the ground, shining the flashlight behind his back.

The expression on his face became more and more fearful. He saw a lot of dark red tentacles swimming like a large piece of moving vines. No matter which direction the flashlight moved, he could see the endless vines.

The cracked road, collapsed houses, broken trees on the side of the road, and the left and right pieces seemed to have countless snakes crawling towards him.

Soon, the police were surrounded by these tentacles. He closed his eyes, but he didn't feel any pain for a long time. After opening his eyes with some fear, the tentacles went around him without attacking him. .

Looking at the dark red tentacles sliding past him, the policeman loosened the collar of his uniform a little, and the pain on his feet seemed to be the same, and he watched in horror as these tentacles went around him.

What surprised him not only that, after these tentacles went around a certain distance, the ends of these tentacles were actually connected to the ground. From a visual point of view, these tentacles would sink into the ground after spreading to a certain distance.

After the tentacles passed by, there were growing mold and bulges on the ground, which looked ominous.

The policeman kept irradiating the mold around him with his flashlight, and when he mentioned his throat, his heart slowly eased. It seemed that he didn't need to die anymore!

At this moment, the sound of clogs stepping on the ground entered the policeman's ears. He hurriedly shone his flashlight in the direction of the sound, and then saw an old woman with a traditional cloth towel walking slowly.

Seeing that it was just an old man, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and asked, "Old man, you...you?!"

When the policeman spoke, he wanted to move his body, but suddenly he couldn't move!

Looking at the old woman who was approaching step by step, he thought of what the human-faced dog had just said, his scalp tingled and his liver and gallbladder trembled.

The monster mentioned by the human-faced dog...it can't be this old woman!

"Ah! Don't come here!"

The old woman squinted at the hysterical policeman and walked slowly to him.

The policeman's face moved with the old woman's movement. In the end, his vision changed from turning around to facing the front. Finally, his neck didn't need to be twisted back, and he felt much better.

Boom!

The old woman put down the cloth towel, tore it open, revealing a wooden box, and asked the terrified policeman, "Do you want feet?"

Her voice was sharp and dry, and the level of ugliness was comparable to that of a human-faced dog.

The moment she spoke, the police remembered a post about a weird mother-in-law in a paranormal forum.

Legend has it that in the dark night, there was an old woman who was carrying a traditional cloth towel.

This is a very interesting post, at the time he just read it as an entertainment story, but now he just wants to hug the previous self and kiss it.

Tell that yourself: You are so right to see this post!

"Cough cough!" The policeman calmed down and thought about the name of the enemy he was going to say. He gritted his teeth and said, "No, I don't need it. Please go to Noda Hiromasa!"

The squatting mother-in-law stared at the police, snorted coldly, and scolded: "You bastards, you fool me around, this time you want it, or you don't want it!"

"what!?"

...

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

There was a piercing scream from the dark depths, and the wounded who had only run more than 300 meters could hear the screams behind them.

Not only did they hear this mournful wailing, but Sato and the others who had left a distance actually heard the sound, but they didn't dare to act rashly, let alone support.

The five-person team that Sato was in was now surrounded, and around them was a mess of building ruins.

In the gaps and holes of these ruins, one after another bright but emotionless eyes are locking on them.

No one dared to act rashly, and Sato felt an unprecedented fear. His body was shaking just like when he was a child. He was able to stand firm because his body was already hard, and his body was stiff with fear.

The performance of the other five policemen was not much better, and the expressions on their faces were all terrified, even worse than Kazuma Sato.

After all, this is the first time they have come into contact with non-biological weirdness. How the gaps in these ruins hide a person, they can't understand even if they want to break their heads.

The four of them kept looking at Kazuma Sato, but they didn't dare to speak, they just looked at his back with hope.

Kazuma Sato told the leader of the weird action team a lot of precautions along the way. Kazuma Sato is the weird expert in their minds!

So now, there is an opportunity to save lives, hurry up! Hurry up and save us!

But Sato is also bitter in his heart. He has not studied this weirdness, and most of the weirdness has no way to crack it. How can it be so easy to crack these weird killing methods!

hateful!

Kazuma Sato turned the flashlight, looked at the eyes and arms shrunk in the gaps, and squeezed the gun in his hand. There was really no other way. He could only try to see if the gun could temporarily attract these weirdness. Find a way to escape!

When he made up his mind and was about to communicate with the other people~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the eyes staring at them in the gap turned to the top of his head, and then the eyes slowly retracted into the darkness and disappeared.

Seeing the eyes disappear, Sato Kazuma is not only not happy, but his heart slams again, and he looks up at the sky above his head.

The other four members of the team who were watching his back followed his gaze, and could vaguely see a flying monster through the moonlight. As for what kind of monster it was, they didn't know...

"Turn off the flashlight!" Kazuma Sato whispered to the other people, asking them to put out the light of the flashlight.

But the flying creatures above their heads still found them. After circling in the sky, the flying creatures slowly landed in front of them.

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