042 gasped violently, the unknown corpse had already fallen, but looking at that similar yet different face, a strange feeling gripped his throat tightly, trembling fog came from all directions, with each breath of 042, gradually numbing and infecting his nerves.
"Something's wrong... this isn't right."
Looking at his teammates behind him, their faces bore the same expression of terror, that inexplicable feeling grew stronger, like a heavy hammer, continuously striking the hearts of the three, with the passage of time, the strikes became increasingly heavy.
042 slowly raised his hand, covering his cheek, even though it was just a simple slash, after killing this guy, he felt even more exhausted, his heart was pounding, but the blood seemed frozen in his veins, no matter how hard it pumped, it couldn't flow, becoming stagnant.
"No sense of erosion, yet it feels like erosion..."
