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But just when people thought victory was not far away, the situation suddenly changed. Far in front of the tide of corpses made up of silver-armored dead, about a dozen mutated bodies began to draw near each other. However, this strange scene had not yet caught anyone's attention.
As these dozen or so mutated bodies came closer, their flesh began to decompose and fuse into each other. Minutes later, a five-meter tall pile of flesh appeared. Behind it, the flesh suddenly opened like a turbofan, and countless tentacles covered in pus-yellow mucus drilled out, flailing in mid-air. The tentacles were covered with sharp bone spurs, each emitting a spine-chilling "hehe" sound.
"What is that?" As soon as the pile of flesh appeared, residents with sharp eyes took notice. Pointing at the meat pile, they asked in confusion. Following this resident's voice, more people looked over and involuntarily furrowed their brows.