"Sushi--"

The sound of a groundhog digging dredge came from the ruins, and it was particularly clear and harsh in the empty and quiet corridor.

Just like the scene in a horror movie, in the empty secret room, in the silent and strange ruins, an inexplicable sound suddenly came, as if something was about to be born.

"Sushi--"

The mound of soil was shaking, slightly ups and downs, swaying and slamming down, sliding down the top of the gravel above, jumping on the ground with a sound of dangling.

Then the next moment, an extremely ugly and ferocious human face suddenly emerged from the soil.

"ah--!"

He took a deep breath, like a baby who couldn't wait to breathe the first breath of air in the airway, and then gasped in a big mouthful of breath, regardless of the soil, gray dust and the fragments of the ruins.

If you have never experienced suffocation, you will never know the value of breathing.

"Ha ha-!"

The inexplicable creature gasped, his voice hoarse and unpleasant, like a broken saw, sawing a rotten and old ancient tree, with rough and matte sound echoing in the air.

But soon, the sound began to become normal, and it gradually changed from a weird tone to a range that humans could accept until it became similar to humans.

But this weird creature doesn't look like a human.

How ugly he is, even if he takes a look, it will make his mind blank and lose the rise of continuing to think and communicate.

It was like a corpse that had been soaked in water for a whole week and became swelling.

His face irregularly emerged from the ruins, with his swollen neck, like an unknown creature wearing a coat of a swollen human corpse.

Weird, discord, ugly, hideous, all dark words can be used on him, and even saying that he is curious may be beautifying him.

Fortunately, no one is around here, otherwise those who see him will definitely doubt how these things were organized together to create such an difficult existence to be strict.

But this creature itself is unresolved.

There were neither puddles nor mirrors here, so of course he could not see his new look.

He gasped and breathed indifferently, breathing in the air mixed with dust and ruins. After resting in place for a long time, the unknown creature seemed to be relieved.

He broke free slightly, and the gravel rolled downwards.

The creature had already broken his head away, but except for his neck and shoulders, it was still buried under the ruins.

Fortunately, the ruins were not deep, so this could not help him.

The numb dead man's face did not change, but the next moment, after he had accumulated enough strength, he struggled hard and broke free.

"boom!"

A small amount of gravel was like sparse raindrops, splashed everywhere by him, and was refracted again along the walls and ceiling.

At this time, as the monster completely walked out of the ruins, he could see his entire appearance.

His fat body, with pale surface and pale body like a corpse, makes people feel very uncomfortable when they look at it, let alone his face. In fact, his whole body is like his face, swelling and bloated, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

It's like a large floating corpse.

He was the strange creature Yi Xiao and Athena encountered before they met the Rebirth Hero.

The cannon fodder of the angels, the ugly monster that is worse than the monster.

Athena was having fun with him at first. Although she was ugly and had no combat effectiveness, she was also a qualified sandbag and nut.

Unfortunately, after the rebirth appeared, Athena decisively punched him into the wall, directly piercing through the wall, and buried it under a large piece of ruins.

Then Athena ignored him and focused on watching Yi Xiao’s battle with the Rebirth Hero until she took action herself.

In this way, this monster survived...

At this time, it has become a veritable monster.

Or, it's even more weird than monsters.

The swollen body weighed a lot more than before. If there was a human skin color before, the skin that was burst at this time turned completely pale.

The black lines are also particularly clear on the surface, like wrinkled skin, with black ink flowing.

He is completely out of the aesthetic scope that humans can understand and appreciate.

But in fact, this guy who was beaten up by Athena and hit into the ruins was, in a sense, not a monster.

Mr. Feng.

Yes, he was the first thing Agent Holly thought of when he saw his face, Mr. Feng.

But unfortunately, his face originally had a vague appearance before his deformation, but now, there is not even a last one left.

The fat and hideous monster stood in the center of the ruins, like a staff member who was wearing doll makeup, worked all day long, sweating and tired.

But his skin is much scarier than any doll outfit.

The monster did not move. He stood there, not knowing what he was doing. Maybe he was thinking or maybe he didn't even have a brain.

Then after a moment, he trembled and stretched out his right hand and slowly grabbed the chin on his left face.

"hiss--!"

With a rumbling and tugging sound, half of his skin was pulled down.

Fortunately, under the torn face, there is not a more strange existence or a bumpy pit, like an unknown object on the back of the moon.

It's a pretty good-looking face.

Although the face below looks good, unfortunately, the human skin like a floating corpse is draped outside, hanging on his head like a broken limb. No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to be normal.

On the contrary, the situation where half of his face was still hanging on his head and half of his face had been pulled down added a bit of weirdness to him.

The fat five fingers as thick as a carrot touched the normal face. The corners of the face seemed to be slightly curled up, and then, he exerted force and directly rubbed the fat, corpse-like human skin off his head.

"Bang!"

The human skin broke from the neck, making a rubber band-like sound.

The blood had been exhausted, and the fat and other substances had long been converted into jelly-like existence. The neck and head broke and bounced it elastically twice, then shook it back to its original position.

"clatter!"

"Ha ha-!"

He threw the large floating corpse hood on the ruins next to him. Mr. Feng, who had returned to his original appearance, could finally breathe fresh air this time.

He opened his mouth, as if he was feeling his new life.

"I didn't expect...I'm still alive..."

Mr. Feng himself did not expect that he was still alive.

It's like hell.

In the previous three days, Mr. Feng felt as if he had lived in hell for three hundred years.

And it was Lucifer who caused all this.

One morning, when Mr. Feng did not notice any abnormal momentum at all, Lucifer called him to the top of the Twin Towers.

Mr. Feng, who could not refuse, came to the Twin Towers and met Lucifer. Then, for no reason, he was replaced by Lucifer as the lowest-level existence of the angels.

That kind of monster that looks neither human nor ghost.

Not an angel, not a human, not even a monster.

But Lucifer was still beside himself, who had completely sarcomated at the time, and whispered like a crocodile in tears, saying that he wanted to transform himself into a great warrior.

Mr. Feng didn't want to become a so-called warrior at all.

Mr. Feng, the general manager of Seth Company, knew very well that this kind of experiment was to create cannon fodder for the angel family. In fact, there were many people who pushed the laboratory by Mr. Feng himself.

Unexpectedly, it would be his turn one day.

But he could not resist because he did not have the power to fight against Lucifer.

But Mr. Feng didn't understand where he was exposed.

Or rather, Lucifer was not aware of this matter. He was just on a whim and wanted a higher-end human cannon fodder as his new toy.

Closed his eyes, Mr. Feng began to wait for the darkness.

In fact, Mr. Feng was not surprised that Lucifer did this, because he had never been loyal to the angels.

Twenty years ago, a sudden disaster took everything from him.

Including his beloved wife and unborn children.

Meteorites falling from the sky destroyed an inconspicuous hospital in the United States, and took away countless lives, while also taking away his family.

Originally he wanted to start over in the United States, a country where dreams and darkness coexisted, but now... he has nothing left.

Then Mr. Feng returned to his country.

At that time, there were almost no free people in the world, and the activity of natural phenomena was also at a low point. After fifteen years of incognito, Mr. Feng faded out of everyone's sight.

Over the past fifteen years, Mr. Feng has been constantly looking for the truth and clues of that incident. Although the government has covered up the facts and announced to the public that it was just an unexpected natural gas incident, he rushed to the hospital and wanted to see Mr. Feng, who was the first moment of his child's birth, could see clearly.
To be continued...