Even Zhang Rongfang, who has always been courageous, couldn't help but take a few steps back in fright at this scene.
"What the hell is that?!" he stared in horror at the face outside the door.
The face was three meters long, two meters wide, with blood-red skin all over, as if composed of countless flowing blood.
The five eyes were formed by black vortices and white phosphorescence.
The white phosphorescence was the whites of the eyes, and the black vortices were the pupils.
All of them were staring intently at Zhang Rongfang.
'Flesh... flesh....'
'Worship me.... and you shall gain... eternal life.... strong flesh...'
'Worship me....'
'Offer to me.....'
The Blood God's face distorted as it squeezed into the cabin, pressing towards Zhang Rongfang, closer and closer.
It got closer and closer.
Suddenly, it opened its mouth wide and lunged at Zhang Rongfang.
Whoosh!
In the darkness.
All of a sudden, Zhang Rongfang sat up in bed, drenched in sweat.
