The weather was very bad, but the weather was very bad.

Qin Ming slowly opened his eyes, moved his body slightly, and stood up against the wall. Although his body didn't seem to feel tired, his spirit still needed some rest. While the surroundings were safe, Qin Ming took a short rest.

Pushing open the shabby wooden door, a faint light shone on his dark body. The morning light projected from the gaps in the large abnormally growing forest proved that at least there was daytime.

Combined with the abandoned hut here, perhaps a settlement of intelligent creatures could be found. Of course, Qin Ming couldn't make a guess now whether it was safe, nor did he want to make a guess.

At least daytime can give people a sense of security than the eerie and terrifying night.

Qin Ming urgently needs to hunt the "big guy". Because after a few hours of rest, his supernatural sense seemed to find that he was a little closer to the indescribable sound. Even a little bit made the cautious Qin Ming a little scared.

Acquiring this strange power to strengthen himself seems to be able to suppress the influence of the sound on himself, so if he continues to absorb it, will it be completely eradicated? This is what Qin Ming hopes.

"As a good young man in the new era, when you are in a desperate situation, you must have the belief to survive, such as at least holding the hand of a beautiful girl." Qin Ming made a black humorous joke for himself, and he felt a little relieved.

After being away from the influence of the sound, Qin Ming's remaining little human sensitivity also quickly returned, which made him feel good. In order to truly live, he is willing to do anything now.

The supernatural perception locked onto the "minor threat" level creature, and the dark red flashing light source was a fatal temptation to Qin Ming's body. The whole body instantly entered a state of preparation, and a sense of expanding power filled the whole body. Qin Ming bent his waist and sneaked towards the light ball.

Sneaking into a dry grass without mycelium, Qin Ming looked at the open area in front of him along the gap, which was full of bloody mycelium and rotten and wriggling meat. He was a little confused.

"Is this "dirty word" a slight threat?" Qin Ming felt very absurd, and the black mimic's cheek slightly shook to simulate Qin Ming's expression at the moment.

In a mycelium vacuum zone, a four-meter-high "meat mountain" was slowly wriggling, and the disgusting body was made up of bloody and rotten meat. No, if you insist, it was made up of multiple creatures.

Qin Ming saw no less than six rotten rat heads on the huge body, nearly a hundred purple arms that made people's scalps numb, and huge tentacles that were twice as thick as Qin Ming's slender waist. The cracked giant mouthparts were densely packed with bright red sharp teeth, and the gray-orange gravy that looked very smelly was dripping.

"Too disgusting..." Qin Ming complained weakly. If he had a stomach at this moment, he would have vomited bile. But now his body was still excited and eager to try. "..." Qin Ming's mimic eyes lost their color.

Just when Qin Ming was stunned, the meat mountain attacked without warning. A tentacle as thick as a bucket attacked instantly. The explosion sound of tearing the air awakened the unconscious Qin Ming. Qin Ming's hair exploded instantly, and his lying body exerted force suddenly to dodge to the side.

"Bang!" The tentacle hit Qin Ming's previous foothold. The huge force instantly blasted a hideous gully on the ground. The mixed debris and compressed air of the momentum slammed Qin Ming, who barely dodged, several meters away.

"Cough cough!" Qin Ming shook his dazed head and quickly climbed up from the rotten mycelium ground. His mimic body was sweating wildly, and his spirit was almost tense to the extreme.

Three more tentacles were raised, accompanied by a deafening roar as the meat mountain awakened, and the tentacles slapped Qin Ming fiercely.

"Fuck!" Qin Ming jumped sideways, his body reacted extremely quickly, and escaped from the dangerous shock zone like a cannonball. His agile body was in a very awkward state at the moment.

Taking advantage of the gap in the meat mountain's attack, Qin Ming attacked the "origin" part of the intuition mark. The legs kicked hard, and the huge force blasted a vacuum zone out of the soft and disgusting mycelium under his feet. In just a moment, he was close to the meat mountain's mouth. Looking at the horrifying flesh and blood body in front of him, Qin Ming punched hard.

With the blessing of extreme speed, a punch actually knocked down the tonnage of the meat mountain. With the bursting flesh and blood, the behemoth lost its balance and fell down.

"Ang!!" It seemed to feel intense pain, and hundreds of purple arms were waving wildly like tangled hemp. Qin Ming would naturally not miss the good opportunity to chase it.

The powerful punch hit the flesh hard.

The meat mountain's more vulnerable lower abdomen was punched one after another, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. Deep in the exploded lower abdomen, one could even see the ratman's head beating like a heart.

Just as Qin Ming was pursuing the victory, something strange happened.

The meat mountain's abdomen suddenly contracted, and a large piece of orange-gray sticky gravy was ejected like an explosion, with a hint of black substance in it, which covered Qin Ming's body at close range. After contacting this gravy, Qin Ming's five senses were strangely lost, and even his extraordinary perception was dimmed a lot.

"Not good!" Before Qin Ming could react, a strong impact hit his left rib, and severe pain accompanied by a sound of breaking air and a sense of weightlessness crawled all over Qin Ming's body.

Qin Ming was like a ball, and was smashed away by the retaliatory tentacles of the meat mountain. His embarrassed body, which was rolling in the air, violently broke many abnormal trees that were as thick as three people hugging, and was heavily embedded in a piece of mycelium mud.

The dark limbs were twisted abnormally in many places, and a large part of the waist and abdomen was missing. You could vaguely see the tender flesh and blood like newborns and the broken bones as dark and deep as skin. The bright red blood gushed out crazily.

"Ah..." Qin Ming felt like he had intracranial hemorrhage and couldn't feel his whole body. His brain was buzzing and his mind was in chaos. The enhanced five senses made his pain very clear and almost made him faint.

The meat mountain used all its hands, and its tentacles waved wildly and moved slowly towards Qin Ming's body. Its poor IQ told it that the black thing in front of it was very dangerous and it must be eliminated forever. Before, its extraordinary perception attacked almost instantly after sensing this strange and noble "kind".

Qin Ming's broken body emitted a trace of ominous black smoke, and he felt a burst of hot and sour numbness all over his body. His five senses that were covered by the strange meat juice and spiritual level quickly returned.

With the sound of bones rubbing and resetting, Qin Ming's leaky ribs quickly climbed up the dark liquid, and the hideous wounds grew rapidly, and the silk-like flesh strips intertwined and connected, stitching the wounds like a net, and the twisted and pierced limbs made a sour snapping sound, and then quickly regenerated.

In less than three seconds, a broken body quickly recovered, leaving only large pieces of bone fragments and blood on the ground, emitting black smoke, and quickly disappeared as if evaporating.

The meat mountain felt instinctive fear with its limited intelligence. While Qin Ming had not found himself, six bucket-like tentacles condensed and slapped him fiercely together.

"Boom!!!!"

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