As she climbed toward the well, her figure gradually became clearer in the darkness, her blood-red eyes becoming increasingly terrifying, flickering with an eerie light in the dim light, like two will-o'-the-wisps.
The bits of meat hanging from the corner of her mouth swayed with her movements, occasionally falling off and mixing with the sewage flowing down the well wall, splashing onto the ground like a sinister "ink painting".
With trepidation and curiosity, the five brothers slowly poked their heads out of the well, like five ground squirrels rashly peering into a mysterious forbidden area. Before they could even see the full view of the dark bottom of the well, their eyes met Jiang Tao's scarlet eyes, which were like a deep pool overflowing with blood.
In an instant, the air seemed to freeze, time stood still, and only terror, like vines, frantically wrapped around everyone's body and mind.
Seeing this, Jiang Tao launched an attack without warning, unleashing a close-range, powerful attack.
It was like an evil spirit lurking in the dark night suddenly erupting.
Her face contorted instantly, her features almost shifting due to the grotesque expression. Her mouth gaped open, and her tongue, like a nimble, slimy, and eerie python, shot out with a "whoosh," carrying the stench of decay from the bottom of the well. Before the five men could react, it swiftly swept across their faces.
The cold, sticky sensation was like a slippery leech crawling across the skin, bringing waves of nausea. Wisps of blood and rotten smell seeped into the nasal cavity, making one's stomach churn.
"Ouch! Holy crap! I'm peeing!"
Li Xin was like a firecracker that had been lit; in extreme fright, his body's instinctive stress response was instantly triggered.
His eyes widened, his eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets. His crotch instantly became warm, and a hole appeared in the cuff. A stream of turbid yellow urine, like an out-of-control water gun, spurted out with a "hiss," heading straight for Jiang Tao's terrifying face.
Urine splashed, blooming into "water flowers" on Jiang Tao's face, mixing with the blood and bits of flesh that were already on her face, flowing down in even more bizarre and mottled "streams" that meandered down her scarred skin.
Jiang Tao was caught off guard by this sudden "counterattack." Her fierce attack, which had been aimed at her face, came to an abrupt halt. She instinctively shrank back, her face filled with astonishment and disgust.
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