The fat man looked back at the red-eyed rats, and the muscles in his arms slowly tightened.

I didn't know if he would really drag someone down now, or just tear out the intestines. Inadvertently, I discovered that feeding other people's meat to those rats was a different approach than Wei Lin.

Not much better.

But the consequences of hesitating now will definitely be death. Although those things are motionless, if they really pounce on me, I estimate that I will only have a skeleton in ten seconds.

The fat man's end was about to be pulled down, when suddenly, we saw the intestine soften and begin to fall to the ground.

I thought to myself, what is going on? But immediately I saw a black thing falling from the top of my head.

Fortunately, the fat man and I both moved away from each other just now, and the unknown thing hit the ground in an instant, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and something sticky that looked like minced meat flew into my face.

superior.

I thought it was human flesh, so I rubbed it with my hands in panic. However, after rubbing it for a few times, my face was covered with those things again.

"Stop it, that's not a human being." The fat man lowered his voice and shouted.

Only then did I stop and turn around to look at the fallen thing.

At first glance, I saw that the equipment bags of myself and Fatty were covered in flesh and blood. Next to the equipment bags was a group of things that were completely black but with white internal organs exposed.

It had been smashed into disarray, and it didn't look like a human being, nor did it look like any animal I knew. I looked at it several times, and suddenly I felt that it seemed to be a dark-skinned meat ball.

Those intestines fell from this thing.

After the big noise just now, those red-eyed mice still didn't react at all. I looked back and forth uneasily, and suddenly, among the stench of flesh, I smelled the aroma of agarwood.

Looking at the fat man again, he stared at the thing on the ground with a gloomy look on his face.

"What's going on? Where does this fragrance come from?"

After I asked, the fat man pointed at the pile of things.

I smelled it and found that the aroma was indeed coming from there, so I asked again: "Why is there the smell of agarwood on it?"

The fat man said in a low voice: "No reason, because that damn thing might be a 'meat coffin'."

I was stunned after hearing this, "What the hell?"

The fat man looked nervously at the red-eyed rats, then turned back to me and said, "Have you ever heard of the 'soul fetus'?"

I shook my head directly. This kind of thing sounded familiar. But when I thought about it carefully, I didn't know anything.

"I can't explain that much to you now. In short, this meat coffin is similar to the body of a corpse. It is made of the flesh and viscera of dead people or animals into the shape of a coffin. You see that in the middle of the pile of things

There’s not a bunch of white stuff.”

The fat man pointed forward. I saw a bulging white translucent object over half a meter high in the middle of the pile of broken corpses.

The fat man continued to say in my ear: "The corpses and internal organs we see are the meat coffins, and the white thing is the meat coffin. There must be a complete corpse inside."

"How could someone do such a disgusting thing?" I couldn't help but be speechless.

"This is to make the coffin into the shape of the mother's body and placenta. To put it bluntly, it is to use a physical method to imitate the corpse fetus, imagining that the dead inside can one day come back to life." The fat man also shook his head, "This he

The mother is stupid enough. If you want to wrap up a dead person like this and bring it back to life, then what the hell..."

Before the fat man finished speaking, suddenly, the white translucent thing in front of us shook in place. The fat man and I were so frightened that our faces changed.

"Damn you, fat man. Do the things you are talking about really depend on me? Is this damn thing really going to come back to life?" I asked with eyes wide open.

The muscles on the fat man's face twitched for a while. "No, if I can make people come back to life by fucking me in a coffin and coffin, then there will be no dead people in the world."

"Could that be a fake corpse?" As I spoke, the thing bulged again.

"It's impossible." The fat man said.

However, just when we were extremely surprised, the red-eyed mice around us began to slowly swarm toward the center.

Tens of thousands of big rats were crawling forward together, and you can imagine the movement. Fatty and I were attacked from both sides, and there was no room for struggle.

We were more afraid of these mice than the meat coffins. But the strange thing was that after those things gathered around, they stopped again.

The fat man and I were both confused by their weird behavior. At this time, we saw three or five red-eyed rats scurrying onto the meat coffin behind us in the blink of an eye.

When I turned around, I saw that the three red-eyed rats were biting into the white meat coffin.

"Hey." The fat man seemed a little happy, "Look, miss, it seems these mice really prefer carrion."

However, after I looked at it, I felt that the matter was not as simple as the fat man said. Because although the three red-eyed rats bit into the meat coffin, they only broke it and did not eat the meat on it.

They quickly bit open three cracks in the meat coffin. Then, the meat coffin split into three petals like a peeled orange peel, and a mass of flesh-colored, mucus-covered stuff slipped from inside.

On the ground.

After I saw it clearly, I couldn't help but gasped.

The things that slid out turned out to be many little mice that were just born, like babies, and squirming.

They were stuck together by the mucus, and slowly rolled to the ground, slowly spreading out. Then, those flesh-colored things couldn't even open their eyes, and actually started to bite the surrounding corpses and internal organs.

.And some little mice trapped in the middle bit directly at the same kind next to them.

I couldn't see the teeth in the mouths of those little things, but their bite speed was definitely not slow. In the blink of an eye, one-third of the large mass of corpse flesh and internal organs were eaten by them.

"Why is this meat coffin full of little mice?" The fat man was shocked.

I couldn't answer his question, but I began to understand why those red-eyed rats didn't treat us the same way they treated Yang Lang.

It's not because who is more handsome, or because the fat guy in briefs is sexier, but because those things want to use us to feed their cubs.

Turning around, we saw that these adult red-eyed rats had blocked our way, and we could only retreat in the direction of the pups.

Suddenly, all the red-eyed mice screamed excitedly, as if they were roaring at us. The sound they made was extremely harsh. Although it was not particularly loud, the fat man and I quickly covered it up in discomfort.

My ears, and I also felt that my eyes were a little blurry, and a sense of dizziness began to appear.

"Turn out the alcohol." The fat man bared his teeth and shouted.

I knew what the fat man wanted to do, "There are so many rats, and that little alcohol can't even burn a few."

The fat man turned his face to me, and I immediately saw that his eyes were bloodshot, and he had a determined look on his face, "Pour alcohol on me, hell, I will burn you to death without feeding them."

"

The fat man's aura made me tremble all over. As soon as I gritted my teeth, my heart bled with anger and I thought I would die.

Then I quickly took out the alcohol bottle from my bag, looked at each other at the fat man, and then started to sprinkle it on both of us.

At this moment, the red-eyed mice on the ground suddenly raised their heads, as if they saw something in the darkness above our heads.)
Chapter completed!