If you become a monster, you will succeed.

Chapter 12 Omen
Seeing those people tying up the woman and trying to carry her away, Feng Xue's attention also began to shift towards the surrounding crowd, thinking that if they had the idea to follow up, she would also mix in the crowd to see the situation, if no one followed , I went to restrain the doctor's corpse and mix some elements.

Speaking of which, this doctor's corpse has far more elements than any corpse he has seen before. This is probably because the doctor has a formal job and has accumulated a lot of label relationships. Unfortunately, his golden finger cannot Directly observe the tag, and the sensory ability given by the tag can't take effect on the dead, so he can't see how many side jobs this doctor has.

However, this kind of thinking didn't last long. Just when the woman was carried on a bicycle, a strange atmosphere suddenly spread.

It was an indescribable special aura, trembling, fear, or something else mixed in. In short, at that moment, Feng Xue shivered almost uncontrollably.

Afterwards, almost all living people within a radius of [-] meters involuntarily turned their gazes to the doctor's corpse, and in Feng Xue's field of vision, a similar golden finger recasting function was emerging on the corpse. vortex.

This kind of vortex should be more of an image than a real landscape. As the vortex rotates, the elements observed by Goldfinger also begin to rotate and gather rapidly, and some of them are rotating and colliding at a high speed. was smashed, and the rest was combined with pieces of garbled codes, and finally mixed into a deformed and twisted thing.

The "thing" seems to be a distorted label, but it is difficult to read the specific meaning. It is even difficult for Feng Xue to fully express the shape of this irregular thing, but there is no doubt that the object Under the influence of this thing, the corpse is undergoing a certain change.

This change happened extremely quickly, even as the screams from the crowd spread, the corpse had already stood up again, its muscles twisted and swelled, and countless sutures appeared out of thin air all over its body, one by one twisted. Limbs protruded from scarlet wounds like bloody mouths, looking bloody and weird.

It wasn't until this moment that the recognition panel of Feng Xuejin's finger came into effect again, but in his field of vision, there were only large pieces of garbled codes on the head of the distorted flesh and blood monster. Snow distinguishes——

【Corpse】

【Sewing】

【die】

……

Seeing the corpse turned into a monster, the gang members immediately showed a look of panic that was no different from that of the onlookers.

"Damn it! It turned into a stitch monster! Ordinary corpses shouldn't be..." The gang member who looked like the little boss drew out his machete while muttering, but then, as if he had thought of something, he turned his head and looked at the man who was tied up. The living woman said:
"Did you give him something before?"

"Woooo, woooooo..."

The woman was already stupefied by the scene in front of her, and her mouth was still sealed with tape, so she could only let out a series of nasal whimpers, but the little boss didn't intend to ask anything at all, and said to the subordinates beside him :

"The ones with the guys on them will stay behind, and the rest will be sent back! The boss should be here soon!"

As he said that, he first raised the watermelon knife in his hand, and slashed at the stitch monster who was still in the state of "appearance animation".

……

Feng Xue fled with the panicked onlookers, but she didn't stay too far away, but watched the stitch monster surrounded by more than a dozen gang members from a distance.

It's just that the little boss drew his sword and rushed forward, but he was very handsome, but he slashed at the stitch monster's body, but it didn't cause any damage. Instead, the stitch monster who was "adapting" to the new body reacted earlier, which was better than an adult. With a slap that was still bigger than his head twice, the heroic little leader spun and flew into the sky. Before he landed, the elements of him had already appeared in Feng Xue's vision.

"Is this dead?"

Feng Xue, who was looking at the battlefield from a distance, stared in astonishment, but the ominous omen suddenly rushed to the corpse at a speed that did not match her obese body. A huge crack opened in its stomach, and the little boss' corpse Swallowed it, and in Feng Xue's field of vision, the elements on the little boss's corpse were also completely scattered in the process, and gathered towards the garbled characters on the sewing monster.

"Is this a bad omen?"

Seeing such a horrifying scene, Feng Xue finally understood why Lao Li said that collecting corpses was a dangerous profession. Just thinking about the possibility that the corpse he was pulling could become such a thing at any time, he felt a little bit afraid.

Thinking about the speed of the ominous omen, Feng Xue retreated several tens of meters without a trace, but to his surprise, those gang members did not back down because of the death of the little boss, but maintained a considerable order , waving the weapon in his hand, trying to attract the attention of the stitch monster.

Fortunately, this stitch monster seems to have no intelligence. After killing a person, it will start to eat his body. Before finishing eating, as long as you don't mess with him, he will not attack again, although Feng Xue feels that it makes him Eating this thing slowly is to give it a chance to strengthen, but it is a situation where you will die with a slap, so there seems to be no need to strengthen it.

Judging from Feng Xue's previous observations, the gang members in this world obviously have far more force than "ordinary people". When facing ordinary poor people, they can basically hit ten at a time, at least when Feng Xue collects corpses these days. , none of the dead seen was in uniform.

But in the face of this suture monster, they are as fragile as paper. With just a slight push, they will become a mosaic that is very bad for children.

This also allowed Feng Xue to truly understand the weight of what Lao Li said back then, "A small landfill like ours can be completely destroyed with a single omen".

"These gangsters are much more moral than I thought! Although the tactics are rough and they monopolize the promotion channels, but something is true!"

Feng Xue watched those gang members die one by one, but still did not collapse, and even maintained the "organized death" to delay the Stitch Monster's footsteps. She couldn't help but have a new understanding of this local management organization. Of course, That doesn't mean he has a crush on the gang.

They are true when it comes to things, but they are also true murderers when it comes to interests!
Seeing that only half of the twenty or so gangsters left, Feng Xue felt that it was about time for him to leave, but before he could go far, a silver light came into his vision——

That's a silver... electric car?

(End of this chapter)