The boy named Jiang Lei had something under his feet writhing like a snake, and from the amplitude and frequency, it was clear that the thing was filled with a crazy kind of vitality.
It was obviously of the same nature as the pitch-black "wings" that had grown on his feet before the start of the race, which at first glance looked like shadows on the ground but were actually some kind of black, flat material.
——That was a "leg".
Although its appearance was distorted, it was indeed a leg, skinny and shriveled, like the leg of a human stretched out, covered with a layer of black feathers.
This leg crossed the boundary outside the track and spread towards the plastic ground on the inside, quickly covering half the distance, the strange foot uncontrollably twitching and kicking the ground, kicking up little puffs of red plastic granules.