83 Half Dead People (2/2)

On the other side of the road, the vehicles are stopped due to the signal and there is a body of a middle aged man with no legs or arms, most importantly with no head. Just a torso sitting at the back of a bike tied to the driver.

The body looks inflated or fat and seemed to be having a white colored tank top on. Faust couldn't process the scene he saw at first sight. He kept looking at it, feeling sick to his stomach.

*”WHAT THE HELL IS THAT!”*

The signal changed and the guy took off with the bike. Faust can even see chunks of flesh dropping on the road from the decapitated body as the bike took off.

”What the hell? How is this common in this city?” Faust grossed out and starts walking with his head lowered and his sights set on the road, no matter how hard he tries not to think about it. He keeps seeing glimpses of that horrific sight.

”AHHHH!!!!!!” A scream came from the same side of his road.

Faust immediately looks up, he notices people a few meters away in front of him are running inside the the small shops situated at the roadside.

*”What is this, why are they running”* Faust can see the people that are right in front of him are rushing to cross to the other side of the road.

Faust can see 10- 20 people walking towards him but something is wrong with the people approaching him. They are inflated and their skin have deep holes like a sponge as if someone spooned their flesh.

Faust is frozen on the road looking at them. Some of their limbs are cut and the nerves are hanging out, some are holding their gut as blood seems to be flowing out along with intestines hanging outside and people are running away from them.

These people are not going into a crowd nor following the running people.They seem to be waiting for a moment where a person or two is separated from the crowd. In this moment one of the guys from the group sets his eyes on Faust.

Faust instantly knew that the guy is looking at him and rushing towards him with all the 20 of them following him.

Faust knew that he needed to move now. He needs to cross the road and reach to the crowd that is on the other side, but his feet are not moving.

It's as if they are buried deep inside the earth. Faust is not able to move an inch. He knows that if he gets caught, he is going to die instantly. He can see blood all over the mouths of the people coming towards him.

They seemed to eat raw flesh of humans on their way before reaching their current destination. Faust knows he will be decapitated and worse eaten alive if he gets caught by them, but his witless feet are still frozen stuck on the ground.

It is their ideal moment for the group to attack since the kid who cannot move his feet is also separated from the crowd. They know they won't get another moments like these often and so the gutless and limpless crowd starts pacing up quickly to rush towards Faust.

*”Fuck!”* Faust is overwhelmed by the fear of the Bizarre sight. He badly wanted his frozen body to move.

*”Is this the end for me?”*