That man's head turned slightly, his mouth agape. A crimson tentacle, much like an umbilical cord, was slowly writhing toward his open mouth, continuing to push its way inside. The man's mouth and neck visibly swelled to the point where the bulging blood vessels stood out on his throat! The blood had drained entirely from his face, leaving it as pale as paper. His eyes rolled up with a violent twitch, thick blood streaming down from his sockets. Immediately after, dark filth spilled from his seven orifices, and even the bulging veins beneath his skin subtly turned black. Combined with that bizarre posture, his face looked exceptionally gruesome and terrifying.
Following the trace of that umbilical-cord-like tentacle, one could see it actually slithering out from the dead deer's mouth. It twitched faintly in the air, shockingly long, its color a bright red mingled with a pale pink that closely resembled a tongue; without a close look, it was easy to mistake it for the dead deer's tongue.
While I stood there momentarily stunned, the man twitched in place for a few seconds before suddenly bursting into motion! The skin of his neck swelled to the size of a balloon as he spat out a massive, writhing, coiled cluster of fleshy tentacles, the flesh of his throat distorting unnaturally! A few faint red glows flickered beneath his pale skin, and then his entire neck directly exploded! From within burst several twisted, thrashing, blood-stained tentacles. Suspended in mid-air, they re…
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