Chapter 197 Resurrection of all things 18

  The people around screamed and scattered, 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 sharper and thinner, twisting slowly 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 begins 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.

  Moss creeping becomes more intense.

  People around began to flee in a hurry.

"boarding."

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

  Fu Yizhi raised the window of the car 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 Anan stared at this scene.

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

  Fu Anan tried hard to recall, but the ground was getting faster and faster.

   "Fu Anan, seat belt."

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

  Fu Anan sat down quickly, besides fastening her 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 Anan closed his eyes, only feeling his mind spinning, his internal organs being mixed together, and finally stopped.

"Out."

   A steady and calm voice sounded, and Fu Anan slumped 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 Anan waved her 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 speaking.

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

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

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

  The body is still wearing a police uniform.

  Fu Anan checked carefully and picked up a hanging tag from the corpse.

  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, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly,

   "You are really well prepared."

  Fu Anan chuckled, "Be careful when sailing for thousands of years."

  Fu Yizhi stretched out his hand and clasped Fu Anan's face—this outfit made a wicked smile, and his eyes were very 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, it is easy to get through.

   There are quite a few 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.

  (end of this chapter)