Chapter 197 The Recovery of All Things 18

The people around screamed and dispersed, and the police tried their best to push through the crowd and rushed here.

The wounded man's face was full of fear and bewilderment, his hands trembled, and blood flowed down the blade.

Thick blood dripped silently into the ground, slowly seeping into the moss.

The moss began to become sharp and thin, slowly twisting like a bug.

People's attention was all on the few people who were fighting, and no changes were noticed under their feet.

Until the large moss began to squirm.

The man with the knife fell first, and the moment his skin touched the moss, the thin black roots were entangled.

In two seconds, the man was covered by moss, leaving only a humanoid shape raised by moss.

The creeping of the moss became more violent.

People around started to flee in a hurry.

"boarding."

A voice sounded in his ear, and Fu Anan quickly got back into the car.

Fu Yizhi raised the car window to isolate the ordinary people who followed behind, and quickly started the car.

"Help, help!"

The moss squirmed more and more, and the vehicles began to heave up and down. There are people calling for help everywhere, and if they accidentally touch the moss, they will be dragged into the ground by the moss.

Fu An'an's eyes widened when he saw this scene.

I watched the fight just now, what factors make these mosses become like this?

Fu An'an tried hard to think back, but the ground was getting faster and faster.

"Fu An'an, seat belt."

Hearing this, he knew that Father Fu was going to start racing again.

Fu An'an hurriedly sat down, besides fastening the seat belt, she held the handle above her head tightly with both hands.

Father Fu has superb driving skills, it is really a waste not to engage in the F1 formula.

Fu An'an closed her eyes, feeling her mind spinning, her internal organs being mixed together, and finally stopped.

"Out."

A calm and calm voice sounded, and Fu Anan collapsed on the parking space, taking several deep breaths.

"Don't spit in my car." Fu Yizhi glanced sideways at her, and said emotionally.

"I don't vomit." Fu An'an waved his hand, looking at the road ahead, where there were two similar human-shaped mosses.

"Brother Fu, let's go down and have a look."

Fu An'an took the lead after finishing speaking.

Wearing thick gloves, he cut open the disgusting moss with a kitchen knife, the severed limbs had already begun to flow black hemorrhage, peeled off the moss to reveal the body inside.

It looked like it had been buried in the soil for a long time, and the muscle tissue of the corpse had decayed and shriveled.

Moss grows on rotting limbs, using the corpse as a breeding ground.

The body was still wearing a police uniform.

Fu An'an checked carefully and picked up a tag from the body.

The moss under his feet suddenly began to shake violently. Fu Anan couldn't stand still and leaned forward, and was caught by Fu's father from behind.

"Be careful."

"Thank you, Brother Fu." Fu Anan pointed to his face and towel, "I have the equipment."

Fu Yizhi saw that her blindfolded eyes were almost gone, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly,

"You are really well prepared."

Fu An'an chuckled, "Be careful when sailing for thousands of years."

Fu Yizhi stretched out his hand and held Fu Anan's face - this dress made him laugh out loud, and his eyes were hot.

The two returned to the villa after seeing the danger outside. They stayed in the house for the rest of the time.

There is food and drink, and it is easy to get through.

There are quite a few experienced veteran players like this in the game. They have stored up a lot of supplies in the early stage of the game, and they are hiding somewhere to eat and drink.