Chapter 115 - The March Of Terror (2/2)

Because they fit perfectly with the set outside, but on closer inspection, Flanders found that the organs belonged to the living people inside the dolls.

Yes.

Yes, there were still living people inside the puppet, and these living people were now experiencing the feeling of their organs being exposed.

Based on the freshness of the organs, Flanders judged the condition of the people inside the puppet.

Most of them had rotted, and the organs had withered, rotted, and even blackened.

Flanders narrowed his eyes. The situation was worse than he had imagined.

However, this malevolence was not directed at Flanders, but at the passengers on the bus.

No matter how dangerous the situation seemed, at least judging from the current situation, no one would be able to stop Flanders if he wanted to leave.

After feeling the state of the ‘door’ and confirming that it was still open and that he could leave at any time, Flanders felt slightly at ease.

The content of the parade was not just the performing dolls. Surrounded by them, there were also floats one after another.

The appearance of this parade made the amusement park suddenly become lively.

After observing it, Flanders found that the direction of the parade was the same as the direction of the bus.

This meant that the two sides were going to clash soon. Flanders had a feeling that the bus of death should not and would not stop this parade.

“Amusement park! Domain! Parade! So many strange creatures!”

Seeing the parade, Edward’s face turned green. He was the only mage in the car.

Although he did not know the specifics, he knew that this situation was not to be trifled with.

The parade was getting closer and closer, and they were about to collide.

Feeling the aura of death, Edward did not give up at this critical moment.

He took out his life-saving trick — playing dead.

If you met a bear in the wild, and you could not outrun the bear or escape, there was a way to save you, and that was to play dead.

As for strange creatures, compared to living people, they had no interest in the dead at all.

Basically, other than the more special strange creatures, there was strange creature that was interested in the dead.

Therefore, playing dead was a feasible method.

Of course, Edward’s playing dead was not an ordinary playing dead.

Strange creatures were not animals. They were very sensitive to life and death.

The regular playing dead might be able to deceive the animals, but it could never deceive the strange creature.

Edward took out a human-skin umbrella. He opened it and put it on his shoulder.

This was the strange creature that he had subdued.

Edward’s actions attracted Flanders’s attention.

Under his curious gaze, the living aura on Edward’s body disappeared the moment he opened the umbrella.

The most amazing thing was that his body was now visible to the naked eye. Large patches of lividity appeared, and there was a faint smell of decay in it.

It could be said that the current Edward was no different from a real corpse.

It was as if he was really a dead person and one that had been dead for a long time.

As for the other passengers who were ordinary people, they did not have such magical means.

They could only watch the parade, which was full of strange creatures, continuously approaching them, but they could not do anything.

Those who had been unconscious before were fortunate, but those who were conscious, their eyes were wide open and bloodshot. Their faces were distorted with fear.

The only thing they could rely on and pray for now was the death bus that had trapped them here, hoping that the bus would keep the parade out.