Bab 362: Torso Rave - Friendly Fire?

The huge figures were making their way towards us and their bloated bodies were making it hard for them to move forward. However, the dismembered figures which were moving in an erratic pattern were fast despite their physiology.

"This is a fucked up version of the crab rave..." I muttered.

"What?" Kaley was about to fire at them but she looked at me with confusion.

"Later, later. Aim for the big ones while I'll aim for the small ones!" I said as I raised my BCM.

I exhaled then I looked at the sights and flipped the safety. I tucked my rifle in my shoulder by pushing it in with my supporting hand.

One was coming with speed while its elbows were folded. Its scalp and ears were missing but its eyes were directed at me. I aimed at it first and squeezed the trigger.