Gu Li opened her eyes with a trembling voice. The excruciating pain of being shot twice in the back was unbearable for her mind, but her body was not cooperating with her mind.
His eyes, defying his will, scanned his surroundings with almost frenzied excitement.
This is a square paved with bluestone slabs. The statue in the center of the square has been destroyed in half, and only a pair of broken legs can be seen.
It's so noisy.
Turning her eyes to look up, Gu Li belatedly realized that a familiar black mist-shrouded shroud enveloped her.
This is... inside the city of aliens...
The constant whispers around her made it difficult for her to concentrate.
It's so noisy.
My thoughts were split in two: one half constantly resisted the whispers that sounded like background music from a horror game, while the other half was extremely vigilant about the environment in front of me.
A throbbing pain in her back made her groan softly, "Hiss."
Suddenly, everything went quiet. In her blank field of vision, a surge of heads appeared, each face unbelievably ugly, each face carrying an unusual and suggestive quality.
"It's pure human..."
"It smells so good, has it been contaminated?"
"Can I eat it...?"
A scene a hundred times more terrifying than the bloody RPG she had just completed appeared before her eyes.
In the central square of the alien city, with its dark and gloomy hues, a fair-skinned and soft-spoken girl lay helplessly on the dirty floor, like a lamb.
She was enveloped by her dark retinue, seemingly a rare offering to them.
While remaining vigilant, Gu Li subtly rubbed his back against the ground.
The pain in my back from being shot by two bullets mysteriously disappeared, leaving only an itchy sensation as if something was sprouting from the ground.
The alien creature, whose head was made up of countless octopus tentacles, occupied the best position. Its outstretched tentacles were covered with moss, and it wriggled toward the pure human on the ground.
Gu Li's pupils dilated, reflecting the suction cups covered with countless retractable teeth in her light-colored pupils, and her rationality returned completely.
The itch on my back turned into a sharp pain, as if something was burrowing out.
Looking at these bizarrely shaped things, she quickly noticed a common feature.
They all retain some human-like features.
A guess arose in his mind: were they the higher race that the person mentioned who still retained their rationality?
Staring at the octopus tentacles that were so close they almost enveloped her, she cried out in a hoarse, urgent voice, "Wait! We're the same kind!"
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