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At first, I was worried about how to make sure I would reach my destination, but facts told me that I was worrying too much.

As I continued to move forward, I gradually heard the roars of zombies around me, and I followed the source of the sound and searched all the way.

However, I saw that the weeds around me gradually withered. At the same time, a strange stench began to fill the air. When I went deeper, I heard a horrible and strange sound.

It's hard for me to describe the sound. It was like a baby crying, but soon it was like a group of women laughing. The sound was shrill and covered the entire area.

Chapter 103: Encounter by Chance (Part 3)

That strange sound kept lingering around, sometimes sounding like soft whispers, a gentle temptation, and sometimes like the loud cries of a newborn baby.

This didn't sound like a zombie could make. I hesitated, stopped the pickup truck, got out, and walked on foot.

The surrounding environment does not look like there are a large number of zombies gathered. The weeds are very tall and dense. If there are a large number of zombies present, the trampling of those zombies would not make the grass grow so high.

All these strange things made me, who had originally been indifferent, finally start to pay attention to this area.

Most of the time, human eyes can only see what they want to see.

I have been living a repetitive life in hundreds of reincarnations. Although it sounds bizarre and tortuous, the places I have been to and the things I have experienced are all confined to fixed areas.

For example, Cangwu and the mysterious Garden of Eden organization, I never knew about them before.

So, I wouldn't be too surprised if there was something strange hidden here.

My vision was obstructed by the tall grass, so I had to push through the grass as I moved forward.

As I went deeper, the strange, stench became stronger and stronger, forcing me to cover my mouth and nose with my hands just to move forward.

After advancing about three hundred meters, the strange sound became clearer, but it was still chaotic, with several sounds mixed together.

At the same time, until this moment, I haven't seen even a single zombie.

I stopped, feeling more and more confused, looking at the grass that was half my height, and couldn't help but mutter to myself.

"How can these weeds grow so tall?"

Even though I was slow to realize it, I knew that regardless of whether there were any living organisms gathering here or not, these weeds shouldn't have grown so tall, and they weren't such a strange species.

I carefully observed my surroundings, but found no signs of any living creatures around. But the strangest thing was that the path I walked on when I came here no longer had any signs of trampling.

These bushes...are they healing themselves?

It's almost like it has life.

I didn't dare to move forward rashly, so I squatted down and looked at the roots of these strange grasses.

Unfortunately, I am not a botanist, so I couldn't tell anything from the roots of these strange grasses, but I noticed that the land under my feet seemed a little strange.

The soil was dark and gave off a strange luster, as if it had been soaked in oil.

I squatted down, stretched out my hand to grab a handful of soil, and rubbed it between my palms. However, as soon as I rubbed my palms, several white maggots surged out from the black soil in my palms, twisting their fat, disgusting bodies.

"What the hell is this?"

I frowned and threw the dirt in my hand aside. However, a maggot was reluctantly crawling on my palm. I shook it off and crushed it with my foot.

It's a bit of a pity. If someone else saw so many maggots, they might collect them carefully and take them home to make a big meal.

Eating insects is always more acceptable than eating people.

I carefully observed the white, fat bugs on the ground and confirmed once again that they were maggots.

Generally speaking, there is a kind of white worm in the soil. At first glance, it looks like a maggot, but in fact it is a white grub. In some places, it is also called chicken worm, earth silkworm, old mother worm, white time worm, etc.

I can still distinguish these two kinds of insects. The one that appears in front of me now is undoubtedly a maggot.

But here comes the weird part. Maggots mostly appear in dung piles, rotting corpses, or animal wounds. Why are they appearing in the soil now?

With this question in mind, I once again used my palms to peel off the soil under my feet. As the black soil flew, countless white maggots were thrown aside.

Soon, I had dug a small hole. Suddenly, my fingers touched a hard object, which cheered me up and made my hands move faster.

When I peeled off the remaining soil, I trembled and stood there in a daze, looking at the scene in the pit, with cold sweat oozing out of my back.

I saw a mostly rotten human head in the pit, with the remaining flesh and skin stuck to the bones, emitting a foul odor. This was also the source of the stench here.

Although there was not much meat left, the remaining skin and flesh were still trying to make a terrified expression, looking hideous and terrifying.

A chill ran through my heart, as if I were falling into an abyss.

I don't know when the strange sound stopped and the surroundings fell into silence. But I don't know if it was my illusion, but the grass around me made a rustling sound as it moved in the wind.

It was like something was moving slowly in the grass.

The corner of my mouth twitched, and I had already begun to have the idea of ​​giving up. In such a strange place, it seemed that it was not worth it for a few seeds.

Thinking of this, I stood up. The moment I stood up, I was surprised to find that the grass around me had grown a lot taller, covering the sky and completely wrapping me in shadow.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a creepy laugh in my ears, like metal scratching on glass, which was not a sound that could be produced by a human throat.

The sound came from far away and slowly approached me.

My eyes narrowed, and without any hesitation, I turned around and fled from this damn place.

Damn, the style of this monster is different from this apocalyptic wasteland.

I walked into the tall grass, but the traces I left before had been completely wiped out. In the grass where the sun could not be seen, I lost the ability to identify the direction and could only flee in a hurry like a headless fly.

The dense grass pressed towards me and hit me in the face as I moved. I didn't have time to care and could only run away.

However, before I had run twenty meters, I felt my feet tighten, my body instantly lost balance, and I fell into the mud.

I was knocked unconscious from the fall, and when I looked carefully, I discovered that those damn weeds were actually wrapped around my ankles like living things.

And when I stood up, it wrapped around my arms and legs, intending to completely imprison me.

Listening to the creepy laughter getting closer, my eyes fixed and black mist instantly rose.

The next moment, a bright knife light flashed, and the weeds that were originally wrapped around my body were instantly broken.

The flesh and blood surged, the white bones slid, it was me who transformed my arms into bone saws.

I no longer knew the direction, and rushed forward, swinging the bone saw.

No one likes to play away games. This patch of grass is the territory of that mysterious monster. Even if we really want to fight that monster, we have to get out of this patch of grass first.

Chapter 104: Chance Encounter (IV)

Step, step, step.

With slightly heavy breathing, I leaned forward slightly and ran at a very fast speed. The bone saw cut through the oncoming grass, cutting it in an instant, and the grass clippings flew.

But even so, my speed was still affected. In the mud under my feet, the grass roots were running wildly, trying to follow my legs and wrap around my entire body.

I felt like I had walked into a snake den, stepping on countless poisonous snakes and running for my life, but those snakes pounced on me madly, wrapped around my ankles, and moved up my legs.

Thanks to this, my speed was greatly slowed down, and that creepy voice was getting closer and closer.

Damn it! Isn't this a world of zombie virus? Why does such a strange thing appear?

I lost my direction and was completely lost in the tall grass. I ran for a long time but still couldn't see a way out.

I really have no idea what to do with these living weeds.

I tried to light the grass with a lighter, but it was too wet to catch fire.

As that creepy voice got closer, I was running and thinking quickly.

Can I escape? I can't tell the direction in the bushes, no matter how hard I run, it's all in vain.

So, should we fight the monster that's approaching? If we're lucky, we might be able to kill it without using full mimicry.

As soon as this reckless thought flashed through my mind, I immediately rejected it.

No, no, no. This is the home turf of that mysterious monster. If a fight really breaks out, even with complete mimicry, we may not be able to escape. Moreover, the side effects of complete mimicry are too great.

In a very short period of time, I thought of many ways, but none of them worked. After reasoning to the end, it seemed that there was only one option left.

"Ugh……"

I stopped suddenly, took a deep breath, turned around, and prepared to face what was going to happen next.

It’s funny, I have a lot of fancy abilities now, but the only one that can deal with all emergencies, and the most important one, has always been with me from the beginning...

immortal.

To be frank, all external forces and all uncontrollable crises cannot cause any harm to my immortal body.

So, I just need to bear with it.

Endure what is coming, have your tendons and bones pulled out, have your stomach cut open and your heart dug out, then be eaten, and then be reborn silently.

The wind pressed the grass low, and in an instant, countless weeds instantly wrapped around me, completely wrapping my body and blocking my vision.

Everything went dark before my eyes and I could no longer see anything. I was completely trapped in the grass cocoon.

It’s such a pity that I still haven’t seen what that unknown monster looks like.

I don’t know if it was some toxin or the air in the cocoon was too thin, but not long after, I fell into a coma and lost consciousness.

……

After a long time, when I woke up, it was still dark in front of my eyes and I couldn't see anything.

I don't know where I am, but it's unusually quiet around me. This straw cocoon probably doesn't have very good sound insulation.

To my surprise, although I was trapped in the grass cocoon, I didn’t have any obvious wounds on my body, at least I didn’t feel any pain.

I did not act rashly and waited patiently for a long time, but nothing happened. So, I had a thought and black mist rose up. The bones of my left leg twisted, and then a piece of bone blade pierced through the flesh and skin from my left foot, like a fish, swimming up from the bottom of my feet.

Wherever the bone blade passed, the grass cocoon broke with a sound. The bone blade slid from the sole of my feet straight to my forehead, cutting a large gash in the damn grass cocoon.

I reached out my hand and slowly struggled to free myself from the grass cocoon. I didn't dare make any sound for fear of alerting the monster outside.

Of course, I would be very embarrassed if I broke free from the cocoon and found myself surrounded by a group of monsters.

The grass cocoon was not dry, and the broken section was extremely sharp. When I crawled out of the cocoon, the sharp grass surface left a shallow cut on my face, and blood oozed out instantly.

I frowned, covered the wound on my face, and looked outside, only to see that the grass cocoon I was in was hanging in the air, and around me, there were countless such grass cocoons hanging.

However, some of the cocoons had already broken open, revealing the corpses that had been eaten clean inside.

Seeing this, my brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and I observed the surrounding situation more carefully.

First of all, the place where I am now looks like an underground cave, surrounded by sharp stones, and above, on the extremely uneven earth wall, there are countless insects emitting blue fluorescence, densely packed.

This thing is definitely not a firefly. At least I have never heard of a firefly that emits blue fluorescence.

Without the obstruction of the grass cocoon, I could clearly hear the dense rustling sound of the insects moving, which was itchy and creepy.

Instead of jumping to the ground immediately, I held my breath and observed the insects carefully.

I saw those insects emitting blue fluorescence, wriggling their legs, following the hanging grass silk, one after another, and drilling into other grass cocoons.

After half an hour, the tiny bugs finally crawled out of the grass cocoon, and the grass cocoon slowly opened up a little, revealing the white bones inside.

When I saw this scene, it suddenly dawned on me.

If my guess is correct, I am now underground in the grass. The grass and the fluorescent insects have a wonderful symbiotic relationship.

The strange grass captures creatures that stray into this place, traps them in grass cocoons, pulls them into underground caves, and then lets those strange insects eat the flesh and blood of the prey.

The corpses that have been eaten by insects will be pulled into the soil again and used as fertilizer and sacrificed by the grass roots.

That's probably why I was able to dig human remains out of the grass before.

However, there is still no suitable explanation for the monster sound I heard before. This haunted place must be hiding some secrets.

Just as I was thinking, the grass cocoon that I had cut open was still squirming slightly. I patted the squirming grass cocoon impatiently and said with disdain.

"How shameless! You actually want to eat the leftovers."

The bushes naturally wouldn't understand my sarcasm, and I didn't have the patience to wait any longer, so I lightly jumped down from the air, and my body made a loud noise when it landed.

But the bugs above my head didn't react at all. It seemed that they would not attack creatures that could move.

What a strange ecosystem.

After I jumped off the grass cocoon, I went straight forward without much hesitation.

Although I couldn't tell the direction, I looked carefully while I was still in the grass cocoon. The grass cocoons hanging above the mushroom burrows became denser as I went forward.

There is no doubt that if there is any secret here, it is definitely ahead.