Chapter 133 - Florida Man's Captured Victim Declines Help, Claims He is Addicted to Farm Games
More mutated deer surrounded the house. Their horns smashed into the barrier dome like battering rams. Some opened their mouths, trying to chew or bite through the invisible wall, but their sharp teeth barely scratched its surface.
What began as a few dozen quickly grew into a terrifying swarm. Within minutes, over 2,000 deer had gathered, screeching and climbing over one another, desperate to breach the barrier.
From the rooftop, Felix watched in growing frustration. He scowled as the mutant herd swarmed like a living sea and reached into his inventory, pulling out a gun and a handful of spirit stone grenades.
Those were homemade explosives he had crafted during his free time. Perfect for dealing with a mob this size.
