Chapter 463: Found a...monster

Because I was wrangling with Loki before, I didn't hear any sound. After Godot said this, everyone was quiet, holding their breath and listening.
Sure enough, in the air, there were waves of slight crunching noises, like the sound of some creatures chewing.
But after careful consideration, he couldn't tell which direction the sound came from.
I looked at Godot, Godot shook his head slightly, and continued to listen.
I turned my head and looked at Tyler again. Tyler pointed to his ear and made a helpless gesture at me.
Just as I was at a loss, Loki suddenly leaned forward: "Boss, I heard the voice coming from the southeast."
"Southeast?" I turned to look at him, and he nodded seriously.
Ok......
I took a glance to the southeast, and the map formed in my mind. I walked straight along this route. Unexpectedly, there should be a corpse pit.
After thinking for a moment, I nodded, stood up, and whispered: "Go."
We followed the route and went straight to the southeast, passing through layers of dense forest, being alert to any movement around, the creaking sound seemed to gradually become louder as we proceeded.
Although Rocky is usually a funny comparison, he has to admit that he can still come in handy at some critical moments.
It took about ten minutes to walk, and not far away was the corpse pit.
Although it was still forty or fifty steps away from the corpse pit, he could smell the faint rancid smell in the air.
The creaking sound has become very clear.
If nothing was wrong, the voice came from the bottom of the abandoned corpse pit.
I raised my hand and signaled everyone to stand by. I held my breath, held the hilt of the straight sword, and moved forward little by little.
With each step closer, my heartbeat will gradually intensify, and the suffocation of holding my breath, at the same time, impacts my senses and makes me more confused.
The closer you get to the corpse pit, the clearer the sound will be heard. If there is no discrimination error, it must be a chewing sound.
There is no nectar, no delicacies in the abandoned corpse pit, and some are just pieces of corpses that have decayed or have not decayed.
Could it be that there is some kind of hungry beast at the bottom of the pit, eating the carrion at the bottom of the pit to satisfy their hunger?
Or is it that the ghouls and Hannibal also came to this zephyr continent?
Before I could see exactly what was at the bottom of the pit, my mind was already full of all kinds of fantasy and speculation. This may be caused by the fear of unknown things that humans cannot get rid of.
When I finally came to the pit, I calmed down the beating heart, quietly probed it, and took a look.
In an instant, I just felt the hairs on my body stand up!
Lying down!
What is it in the bottom of the pit!
I really can't describe what kind of existence the things I see in front of me, it looks like...a fleshy lump full of eyes and sparse hair!
The pale pink skin is covered with sarcomas of different sizes, and the sarcomas form a large area next to each other, one after the other, and almost every two sarcomas have a fingernail in the middle of the gap. Some of the big and small naked eyes have turned white, some are still intact, and some have become blood-stained blood holes, braving yellow disgusting liquid.
This is the most disgusting thing I have ever seen!
And this disgusting thing, at this moment, is holding the corpse at the bottom of the pit and eating it seriously.
For a moment, I felt an urge to find someone to help completely erase this unforgettable disgusting scene.
I endured the urge to vomit and stepped back. Because I was afraid of making a sound to startle the one below, I moved lightly and slowly.
However, because of this, there was still an extremely unpleasant growl from the abandoned corpse pit, and at the same time, an extremely unpleasant smell spread instantly.
Finally, I couldn't stand it anymore, and I directly supported the big tree on the side, vomiting.
The people a dozen steps away, unclear about the situation, wanted to catch up to help me, but I stretched out my hand to stop them, and then there was another vomit.
I even vomited four or five breaths, I vomited clean for breakfast, lunch, and even yesterday’s dinner. For a moment, I only felt that the sky was spinning before my eyes, but my stomach was refreshing. Moreover, this unpleasant smell seemed to be At the same time, it became a lot lighter.
Is it because I have immunity?
I shook my head painfully. If I had to choose, I would rather sleep in the carrion puppets than to smell this more domineering smell.
Looking at Fenghuang and the others, they found that their expressions have also become very weird, especially the girls, frowning, pinching their noses, looking painful.
Presumably, they also smelled this unpleasant smell.
However, they were lucky, because when the smell spread there, it should have been diluted by the trees.
I walked quickly towards the team, wanting to take the team away from this place as soon as possible.
Regardless of whether the thing at the bottom of the pit is a world boss, I have only one thought right now, which is to take everyone away from this place that makes me feel sick and scared.
I don't want them to see that terrifying and disgusting scene.
I think my actions are already very fast, but it is still too late.
There was another low roar, a huge figure, with a whirr, jumped out of the corpse pit, like a heavy bomb, slammed to the ground with a thud, and the ground around it really trembled slightly.
"Do not look back!"
I yelled, but what I heard was a groan of retching.
He sighed helplessly, it seemed that they had seen it.
Presumably, this will become a nightmare in their hearts that will linger for a long time.
Holding the ugly Phoenix and the gagging Kagali into my arms, I patted them on the back while saying: "Didn't you tell you not to look at it, hey..."
The other women supported the trees and retched, while the men even started to vomit on the ground.
Among them, the only good ones are Tyler and Godot.
Godot's complexion is also very ugly, and his body is still trembling slightly. It seems that he is trying to restrain himself from vomiting.
But Taylor took out the wine bottle from his arms with a calm expression, took a few sips, wiped his mouth, and let out a hearty sigh: cool!
Seeing him as if he was enjoying himself, my whole person was not good.
"Old man, don't you...are you immune to bad smells?" I asked with twitching corners of my eyes.
Taylor looked at me: "What are you talking about, how can I be immune to bad smells?"
"Then why are you... indifferent?"
"Cut." He curled his lips and said, "It's just that, compared with the refrigerator in my hometown, it's really fragrant."
In an instant, my face turned pale, and I instantly recalled the close contact with Taylor's refrigerator.
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