This is not okay! How come this way of dying is more painful than being eaten by zombies? Look at the roots on the body, they make the person look like a hornet's nest. Oh my god, this is not okay. I can't accept this.
"Ahhhhhh! Shit! It hurts!"
The fat man who was daydreaming was suddenly attracted by a scream like a pig being slaughtered.
It turned out to be another man, and the dandelion seeds that landed on his shoulder began to take effect.
These dandelion seeds seemed to have strong vitality. They originally fell on the man's shoulder, but with just a little force, they quickly penetrated into his skin.
Then, many tiny roots sprouted from various parts of the man's body, following the same steps as the first man.
Since this attack did not start from the head, the man's pain was more severe and lasted longer, and his screams were more miserable.
Before the fat man could express his sympathy to the man, he himself suddenly let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered: "Ahhh! It hurts so much! Oh my god!"
"Grass! Grass! Grass!"
The fat man looked down and found that the dandelion seeds wrapped around his left palm had already drilled into his palm, leaving a blood-red hole on his palm. The severe pain in his palm made him curse out loud and vent his emotions.
He did not have time to observe the wound, because he could already feel the seed sprouting in the palm of his hand, and part of the root had already drilled out of his palm, tightly gripping his hand and spreading upwards.
At the same time, he could clearly feel that there were roots inside his arm flesh drilling towards his shoulder.
The fat man watched the two men suffer such a tragic end and felt a sense of fear in his heart. He knew that if he could not stop the dandelion seeds in time, he would face the same fate - becoming a human weed.
Fortunately, the part of his body that was attacked was his palm, which gave him a glimmer of hope and thought he could still be rescued. However, there was no doctor to help him at the moment, so he had to solve all the problems by himself.
The fat man really didn't want to die after experiencing such inhumane and miserable torture, and the dandelion seeds would not give him any chance to hesitate.
So, the fat man gritted his teeth, his face ferocious, and endured the severe pain brought by the seeds moving through his flesh and blood. He quickly pulled out the machete from his waist with his right hand, a firm and ferocious expression appeared on his face, and he decisively chopped towards the elbow of his left forearm.
He had sharpened his knife to an extremely sharp edge, and it was flashing with a cold light. In addition, he was determined to cut off his arm to save himself, so he used all his strength in this strike.
"Click..."
With just a crisp sound, the machete instantly cut off three-quarters of the joint. However, because I was doing it myself, the angle was not convenient for me to apply force, so it was not completely cut off and some of it was still connected.
“Ahhhhh! What the fuck! Wuuuuuu! It hurts so much! What the fuck! Wuuuuu!”
The fat man's expression twisted instantly, and he couldn't help but scream. Tears and snot were all over his face. His lips trembled with pain, and he even bit his lips and tongue. Blood slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth.
The fat man's face was as pale as paper, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. The severe pain made his brain feel dizzy, but he knew he couldn't faint, otherwise he would die.
He bit his lips desperately, trying to stimulate his nerves and stay awake.
He could now clearly feel the roots of the dandelions moving quickly through his arms. If he didn't cut off his arms quickly, it would be too late.
"Woo woo woo...Sun Mud Horse..."
The fat man whimpered in pain and used his right hand to desperately pry the knife towards both sides of the wound, trying to loosen the knife that was stuck in the bone.
Every time he pried, he was accompanied by great pain, making him grimace in agony.
"Fuck you, dandelion!" The fat man cursed with tears in his eyes while prying with the knife.
"Ouch... Ouch..."
With the last push, the knife was finally pried loose. The fat man quickly pulled it out and then chopped hard on the remaining quarter of the wound on his arm. Finally, he succeeded in cutting off his arm.
The moment the little arm fell to the ground, many roots suddenly sprouted from the broken end.
After realizing that they could no longer obtain flesh and blood, these roots quickly stretched towards the fat man.
The fat man jumped away in fright and took several steps back.
He took a longing look at his left arm that had been with him for more than 30 years, then tightly pinched the broken arm that was bleeding, turned around and quickly fled the scene.
"I'm leaving! My left hand of God!"
"I'm so sorry! Wuwuwu..."
"Without you, I'd have to practice my right hand all over again!"
The fat man stumbled all the way out of the park and saw a few of his temporary teammates on the way. These teammates were just like the two men, with their postures very twisted and turned into - dandelion grass!
Huge blood-red dandelions fixed the human corpse there, which was terrifying to look at!
The fat man didn't want to stay here any longer. He just wanted to leave this damn place as soon as possible.
Holding his injured right hand, he walked towards the exit with difficulty. Blood continued to seep out of the wound, soaking his clothes and leaving a trace on the ground. But he couldn't care less about that. He had to find a safe place to bandage the wound as soon as possible, otherwise he would be disabled from losing too much blood.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoosh..."
Just as the fat man was about to reach the exit, a strange sound came into his ears. He immediately became alert, stopped, and looked around nervously.
"who……?!"
The fat man suddenly turned his head and roared towards the bushes not far away.
He heard a rustling sound coming from there, which was definitely not the sound of wind blowing the grass, because there was not even a breeze today. He stared at the clump of grass, feeling extremely nervous.
Suddenly, his pupils contracted and his face turned extremely pale, even paler than white paper. He was so frightened that he took a few steps back and finally fell to the ground.
“Ahhhh!! Mommy!”
With a terrified scream, something emerged from the grass and crawled towards him quickly.
This is not an ordinary thing, but the Left Hand of God that he just discarded!
At this time, the roots of the dandelion seeds have densely penetrated the entire arm, and countless tentacles several dozen centimeters long are waving in the air, baring fangs and claws like a monster.
The fat man was terrified by the scene before him. He struggled desperately to crawl backwards. Seeing the arm getting closer and closer, he picked up the knife and waved it wildly to stop it from getting closer.
Damn it! Damn it! Isn't this a zombie world? This is almost like a horror movie world! This is crazy!