It was more like it "floated" over than walked.
However, despite the description of it as "floating," she also noticed subtle, wriggling movements in the clothing around the person's feet.
This movement is indescribable; it simply doesn't resemble human gait.
When Hua Changle snapped out of her thoughts, she looked up and realized that the person was only five meters away from her!
Hua Changle shivered, her heart pounding.
"Hmm..."
The dark figure suddenly groaned, its body contorting and trembling violently.
Hua Changle recognized the voice as a woman's, and for some reason, the voice sounded somewhat familiar.
"Who are you……"
Hua Changle wanted to take the opportunity to ask questions, but as soon as he took a step forward, the man suddenly let out a heart-wrenching scream.
"Bang—"
"Giggle..."
"Sizzle, sizzle... sizzle..."
A muffled thud, followed by a series of strange sounds of bones squeezing and colliding, and then a tooth-grinding sound of flesh tearing.
Large swaths of shadow suddenly expanded and swaggered behind the figure!
Like shadows, like wings that haven't spread out, or like clumps of dark, sticky tumors.
Those were countless wriggling tentacles, like living creatures, densely packed together.
Each jet-black streak, as thick as a child's arm, intertwined like a swarm of insects, spreading out in the sky and, at your feet, like a pool of flesh and blood, suddenly sprawling out.
The pitch-black human body was torn apart by tentacles, its body almost split in two from the middle to both sides, with its heart, lungs, stomach, and intestines vaguely visible. The glaring blood fell to the ground with a "plop" and "gurgle" sound, mixing and blending with the pitch-black tentacles.
The tentacles rubbed against the ground, making a chilling sound and leaving glaring bloodstains.
Hua Changle froze, goosebumps forming all over his body.
What the hell is this thing?!
"ah……"
The dark-skinned figure emitted a hoarse, weak voice and slowly raised its head.
Hua Changle subconsciously looked closely, and was utterly shocked, her exclamation cracking as she blurted out:
"It's me?!?"
In the dim light, on the split body, was a sight that Hua Changle recognized all too well.
—Her own face!
She was bleeding, her face was streaked with tears, and she seemed to be struggling desperately, opening her mouth to let out a hoarse and weak wail.
The crack in her chest cavity was spreading toward her throat, and dark tentacles slowly pried open her throat.
Hua Changle's face turned deathly pale, and he began to retch!
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