"Tap... tap... tap..."
The staggering, swaying people roamed aimlessly down the street.
They were in tattered clothes, even with incomplete limbs. Some dragged their intestines, leaving a crooked trail of blood on the ground, while those without limbs wriggled like worms, sniffing the scent of the blood left by the former.
More remnants lay by the roadside, unable to even twitch, their entire bodies shriveled like ancient desert trees, as if all fluids in their bodies had been depleted.
If these forms of people could still be considered normal, then those who were more abnormal were far more in number.
The aimlessly wandering people sensed something and automatically slowed their steps.
A damp, slapping sound came from ahead, like a soggy sponge hitting the ground, emitting a nauseating noise.
In the next moment, a massive, unbelievably bloated figure emerged from around the street corner.
