"Bang!"
In that brief moment, the door was pried open a bit more. The pouch controlling the corpse desperately squeezed inward, with its upper abdomen already protruding inside. The ferocious wound cracked open, revealing the parasite hiding inside.
"Hissss..." The parasite opened its mouth, extending its tongue with effort. Its two forelimbs reached out as well, each thin arm ending in sharp hands with curved nails dripping sticky liquid. As this liquid dripped onto the corpse, it emitted a hissing sound akin to its call, accompanied by a peculiar stench of rot.
The parasite that had emerged stared with greedy eyes, unblinkingly fixating on Ling Mo and Li Yalin inside the canteen, its hands persistently clawing.
At its gesture, Ling Mo felt a wave of disgust. So this thing was already ready to feast!
"Go to hell!" Ling Mo grabbed a chair and hurled it fiercely.
