Mr. Su Bai let out a hoarse roar from his throat, for his body was already fragile, aggravated by being viciously throttled by the female corpse, resulting in great difficulty even speaking now.
Of course, at this time, there really wasn't much to be said.
A normal person seeing an extra face on the back of their head would react pretty much the same way and then think about how to remove that face. For someone with Mr. Su Bai's personality, it was even more natural.
Mr. Su Bai's hands reached behind his head, attempting to tear off the face. He himself didn't know when this face had grown on the back of his head.
Could it have been during the 30 years of radiation period when he was asleep?
But why hadn't the fat guy, Monk, and the others noticed anything unusual about him before?
Mr. Su Bai's hands soon touched the face, clearly sensing its mouth, teeth, nose, eyes, and... ears.
It was a terrifying tactile experience, especially on the back of one's own head.
