Demon Hunter and His Hut

　　 "You are not Beech, who are you?!"

　　 Karl's hair counted down, and a transparent whip appeared in his hands with a pull.

"Oh?"

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

"what are you saying?"

　　 "I am Beechcraft?"

　　 The figure in front of him is wearing Beechcraft's clothes, and his height and body shape are very close to that of Beechcraft. From the back, it is almost exactly the same as Beechcraft.

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

　　 is obviously still Beech’s face, but the whole face collapses downwards, like a melting candle, drawn extremely long.

　　 opened a big gap at the corner of his eyes, revealing the gurgling eyeballs inside.

　　 I don't know if it is an illusion. Carl always feels that there seems to be tiny bugs in his eyes.

　　 It's okay for him not to speak. As the muscles on his face tremble, the speed of melting of the whole face is increasing, and it seems that he may fall to the ground at any time.

"Oh?"

　　 The man seemed to have noticed the abnormality in his body, he reached out his hand to support his falling face.

　　 "Why did it break down so quickly?"

　　 Both hands dragged up hard, seeming to want to return the fallen flesh and blood to its original flavor, but with his movements, the flesh and blood on his face melted together.

　　 The last thing that appeared in front of Carl was a terrifying face with extremely distorted features and crooked features.

　　 "Is it better now?"

　　 "Go to death for me?!"

　　 Frightened and frightened Jiakar couldn't help but threw out the whip in his hand.

　　 "Cracking!"

　　 To Carl's expectation, the monster in front of him did not dodge, just let the weapon in Carl's hand bind him.

　　 In the next second, accompanied by Karl's pulling, the monster that looked strong and hateful was directly torn apart by the fragile spirit whip and turned into a mass of minced meat.

　　 Snap!

　　 The monster's upper body was torn apart, its flesh and blood fell into the field, its sturdy legs moved a few steps forward, and finally fell weakly.

"what!"

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

　　 "Tander! Michelle!"

　　 Karl opened the door and saw Donde and Michelle collapsed beside the bed. As for Lawrence, he was still asleep with a bandage on his arm.

　　 Click!

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

　　 "Don't shoot me!"

　　 Carl shouted loudly, and Michelle calmed down and saw the figure in front of him clearly.

　　 "What the **** are you doing?"

　　 "If you slow down for a second, your head will be exploded by Michelle!"

　　 Tang De was also awakened by the sound. He got up from the ground and stared at Karl with annoyance.

　　 After a period of rest, Tang De's mental state looks much better, his eyes are piercing, and he seems to have returned to his peak state.

　　Michelle retracted the gun in his hand.

　　 "Aren't you looking in front? Why did you run back?"

　　 Tang De's face changed.

"someone is coming?"

　　 "No, no!"

　　 Seeing that Michelle and Don De were safe and sound, Karl's nervousness gradually eased. Only then did he notice that the corners of their mouths and hands were covered with blood.

　　 was shocked, 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 taken aback for a moment, and then they looked at each other, but then they looked at Karl with confusion.

　　 "Where is there any blood?"

"what happened to you?"

　　 Tang De couldn't help taking a step back.

"do not move!"

　　 Just as Karl was about to say something, Michelle on the side pointed his gun at him.

　　 Tang De had a solemn expression, put his hands in a weird posture, bit the tip of his tongue, and gave a low voice.

　　 "Qiling!"

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

　　 "Do you suspect that I am possessed by an evil spirit?"

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

　　 After hearing what Carl said, Tang De did not take it lightly.

　　 "Michelle and I just ate a little plant tuber. That thing was dug up by Beech. He should have given you a few pieces."

　　 "Although it tastes a little bad, it doesn't have any color. It's weird that you can see blood now."

　　 "Plant tubers, what is it?"

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

　　 Reminiscent of what Beech had dug in the field just now, his stomach surged, and Carlton understood what the two of Tang and De were eating!

　　 "Is this from Beechcraft for you?"

　　 Carl couldn't help screaming.

　　 "Beach? Beech has suffered an accident!"

　　 "Just now, I saw a monster with a melting face, disguised as Beech, digging a corpse in the field!"

　　 "What you ate was not a plant tuber at all, but rotten flesh that was shaved out of the ground!!!"

　　 Carl yelled loudly.

　　 "This place is so weird, we must leave here immediately!"

　　 "Go! Go!"

　　 Talking, Karl stretched out his hand to pull at Tang De who was standing in front of him.

"do not move!"

　　 Tang De gave a low voice, with a trace of shock in his voice.

　　 Carl's head fainted, and then he saw Don De stepping forward, as if he was going to tie him up.

　　 "Don't be impulsive to Don, I promise not to do anything."

　　 Carl opened his hands.

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

　　 "That monster has already killed Beech, and here we are all affected. This is too abnormal. The brain seems to be out of our control."

　　 I don't know why, after 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 wave of fear in his heart, and it might not be long before he became like Don de Michel.

　　Everyone will die here by then!

　　 "I heard someone talking about me?"

　　 A familiar voice came from behind abruptly.

　　 Carl numbs his scalp and turns his head stiffly.

　　 A tall figure appeared at the door of the hut, and the man placed the **** in his hand by the door while talking.

　　 "Beach?!!!"

　　 Karl's voice changed completely.

　　 "I went to replace the class until I found out that you were not there~www.readwn.com~Beach looked at Karl.

　　 "I thought there was an accident."

　　Beach looked at Carl with a worried look.

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

　　 Tang De sighed.

　　 "Something happened to Carl's body, he actually said that you have been killed by the monster, and those things we ate."

　　 While talking, he took out a tuber from under the bed.

　　 Click!

　　 "He actually said that this thing is a rotting corpse."

　　 Carl's eyes widened, watching the juice splashed by Tang De tearing half of his arm.

　　 "That's terrible!"

　　 Beech's somewhat solemn voice came from behind.

"Snapped!"

　　 A big hand fell on Carl's shoulder, and Beech's face was close to Carl's profile.

　　 "Tell me, how did I die in your eyes?"

"Is that right?"

　　 Carl turned his head, and Beech’s close face melted like a candle.

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