Rong Zhou died in an explosion while playing a game. As compensation, he was resurrected, but the game mistook him for its own character, giving him not only the game character's body but also ...
Chapter 112
Uncle Hei's movements were agile. Although he looked like a strong gorilla, he did not make much noise along the way.
Approaching the monster at the fastest speed, Snowf was still half a meter away from the huge mouth. He struggled and shouted violently, attracting the monster's attention.
Although it was 70% acting and 30% real, the huge black mouth, like a parrot's beak, opened wide, and Snow felt that the saliva there was about to drip onto him: "Brother, save me, I don't want to be stuffed in there."
Uncle Hei, who was already close enough, quickly moved the tentacles away, exposing his open mouthparts, and threw the grenade in his hand in accurately. He was afraid that one would not be enough, so he tied three together and threw them in.
Snowf rolled up the tentacles on his body with all his strength and hid himself behind the tentacles, the part of himself closest to the mouthparts. Then there was a muffled sound, and when he heard the old man's painful cry from the monster above his head, the next second, blood, debris and mucus splashed like foot washing water, pouring over Snowf from head to toe.
Before he could feel disgusted, Snowf felt the tentacles on his body loosen a little. He endured the stench all over his body and tried his best to get out of the gap.
The giant and Arthur also took the opportunity to get rid of the tentacles that had just wrapped around them, and hurriedly helped to pull Snow out.
Perhaps the monster was severely damaged, and the thick fog surrounding the monster dispersed, and the scene was hard to describe.
It's really hard to describe. It's just a huge octopus-like monster, with a bald, beer-bellied, and naked Asian man in his 50s on top. What's even harder to describe is Uncle Hei's three grenades, which exploded like the monster had its period.
The monster roared for a long time, its tentacles all over its body were twitching, and all the mouths on the tentacles were roaring. This thing was huge, half the size of a cruise ship, and it seemed that the three grenades could not kill it.
After a while, the bald head at the top stopped roaring and opened its eyes to look at the shrimps that had hurt it. Its eye sockets were not human, but the T-shaped pupils of an octopus, cruel and cold.
It was obvious that it was enraged at this time. The eight tentacles under its abdomen were thick and huge, and two of them wanted to lash out at the four people standing on the deck like whips.
Rolling like a donkey, crawling like a snake, moving like a snake, and going downhill, the four people used their own unique skills to dodge the gaps between the tentacles' attacks by rolling and crawling.
Perhaps it knew that these people could hurt it, so the numerous tentacles on its body attacked continuously, which made it impossible for the four people to take out weapons from their bags.
The giant was tall and carried the most ammunition on his back. He was not as agile as the other three. After dodging a few times, he was hit and flew out, hitting the guardrail and almost falling into the sea.
Fortunately, the ship was shaking violently, and the swing back and forth pushed the giant back.
"Wow, what's this thing that looks so strange?" A strange voice sounded. That voice definitely didn't sound like a language that Sven could understand, but when the voice entered his brain, he understood what the sentence meant.
This sound is not only useful to the four humans, but the huge monster in front of them can also understand it. This is a kind of energy transfer. As long as it can receive this energy fluctuation, it will know what it is.
The monster's golden-gray octopus eyes rolled upwards. At the highest point of the cruise ship, the man's leather boots stepped on the raised railing, and his black coat with fur edges swayed with the ups and downs of the ship.
Those inhuman eyes were full of interest as they looked it up and down. After seeing what was happening, a look of disgust flashed across the beautiful cat's eyes.
"What kind of disgusting monster is this? A collection of greed, debauchery, stupidity, and stench. It's so disgusting that it shouldn't exist." Lu Daju's aura was genuine. The existence of this thing was to pollute the eyes and the world. Everyone present could understand his curse.
Obviously, this made the violent monster even more violent. It was the leader of the xx cult. It would have eternal life. It was a god. How could anyone offend its majesty?
Because he could understand, he was angry. This monster still had a little bit of intelligence. The fact that he could call the wind and rain in his lifetime was still engraved in his tiny brain.
Because of anger, it gave up attacking the four ants below, and raised all its tentacles high to attack the person who was looking down at it from above.
"Sir, be careful." Uncle Hei shouted. The four people who were able to take a breath saw that the monster suddenly attacked from behind and appeared suddenly.
The sneak attack tentacles were extremely fast. If they hit the four people below at this speed, they would have no way of avoiding it.
At the moment the tentacle was about to hit the man, the man in black jumped up from the highest point and flew like a black bird, avoiding the tentacle.
Before, the monster was dealing with four people, but now he only wants to crush the one in front. In addition to the tentacle that attacked him, there are countless tentacles in front of him, ready at any time.
These tentacles suddenly attacked and stretched out towards Lu Daju from all directions. Facing those tentacles and the mucus on the tentacles, Lu Daju was really disgusted. He would never allow himself to touch those disgusting things.
The people in the air are like birds, changing their positions in the air at any time and anywhere, not only to avoid the tentacles, but also to avoid the splashing mucus.
As mentioned before, the monster still has a little intelligence, and that little intelligence is used for eating. It forces the prey into a corner, captures it with its tentacles, and then stuffs it into its mouth.
So it set a trap, and another tentacle stretched out, blocking Lu Daju's sight for a moment. Lu Daju used lightness skills to pass over it, and what came into view were the tentacles that had already surrounded him from all directions.
"Oh my god, this is so disgusting." When he saw from a distance, he thought those tentacles were just like octopus tentacles with suction cups on them. But when he got closer, he saw that where the suction cups should be were all mouths, swollen and purple human lips with a layer of densely packed barbed teeth inside. When the lips opened, there was a tongue like an eyeball.
The monster was full of confidence that this time he would be able to catch the unreasonable person who suddenly appeared.
The four humans who had been hiding in the corner looked at the sky covered by tentacles. The person who could fly in the sky just now was very powerful, but in a situation like this where there was nowhere to go, that person probably couldn't do anything.
"It seems that man has no other choice. Prepare the explosives."
The monster showed a triumphant smile on its wrinkled fat face: "I've caught you, I'm going to eat you, and by eating you I can be resurrected and become a god." But when it twisted its tentacles, it found something wrong, as if it hadn't touched anything.
"Even if you eat up the whole world, you're still just a piece of trash." The voice was clear and light, revealing indifference.
The bald man with two chins felt a slight coolness on his neck, and his vision began to turn uncontrollably.
As his sight rose higher and higher, he saw the gray sky, the gray distance, and a fat body without a head.
The man in black had his shiny leather shoes on, one foot on the back and the other on the shoulder of the ugly body, and the red scimitar in his hand was as cold as if it were on fire.