This peculiar flesh, it possessed an extraordinary self-healing ability.
So, if they wanted to dig out passages or exits here, it definitely wouldn't work.
Shen Mo took a knife and poked it in a few places, roughly determining the direction of the main artery, leading everyone to continue moving forward.
What was troublesome were those little skinning creatures, from time to time a bunch would show up, not only attacking humans, but also gnawing on the chunks of flesh until they were rotten and pus-filled, blocking vessels, thereby affecting Shen Mo's judgment of the main artery's direction.
Their group had barely dealt with one wave when they turned a corner and discovered a new wave of monsters.
—At the bus stop by the roadside, there were at least thirty skinning monsters, red all over, engrossed in wildly gnawing at billboards, benches, and advertising boards, which had all turned into chunks of flesh. They were indeed enjoying themselves!