Light Keeper

Chapter 824 Group Task Parasitic Game 10
Song Shuyun was startled by the sound.

Quickly let Liu Guang take a look at the situation over there, Liu Guang didn't need to wait for Song Shuyun's reminder, he had already discovered the abnormality.

"I can't see the specific situation, but I can see that No. 1 seems to be going to the altar, but No. [-] and No. [-] have not followed."

Song Shuyun immediately had a guess.

She hurriedly found a place to hide, took a few sips of water by the way, and reminded the sacred tree and the nightmare.

In this game, Song Shuyun doesn't know whether her fate is good or bad, and she always encounters many things surrounding her.

From the perspective of certain magnetic fields, the reason for this condition is that Song Shuyun is in the middle of an unknown event, and all the related details will be subtly revealed in front of her.

Sometimes capturing this kind of information may be the clue to unlock the overall situation.

But it's also possible, in the end, that it all turned out to be just a coincidence.

It's hard to say until the answer is revealed.

Shenshu and Mengmai didn't forget to go further when they got her news, but they were still a minority after all.

Even though many people here have memories of the parasitic mold, it does not delay them to experience the scene of the host's death in person.

At this moment, No. 1's strong body seems to be stronger, and the muscles are as clear as maggots attached to it.

The blood vessels are twice as thick as usual, just under the thin skin, so clear that even the color can be seen.

The eyes of No. 1 were congested at this time, and the blood vessels on the eyeballs were distinct.

But the eyeballs were still rolling, and even when he saw other people showing panic expressions at him, he would ask a few questions in a low voice.

However, his inquiries were all unconscious voices, which even he himself could not hear clearly.

But it doesn't matter, because he just can't hear the sound clearly at this time.

With the disappearance of those fat muscles, his walking posture began to distort, and when the bones rubbed against each other, the surrounding capillaries would often be squeezed.

Every time a blood vessel bursts, it is accompanied by his short-term loss of mobility. The parasitic molds that control his body will die due to the moisture in the blood.

But soon, the water is exhausted, and new parasitic molds will appear.

It took him half an hour to walk to the side of the altar in such a wobbly way, and then his body twisted and he lay on the ground.

It's like doing somersaults, with the head stuck there, the body turned over, and the legs landed on the upper few steps.

This method seems to be a method that a certain meat worm will use when it passes through a gap that it cannot crawl through.

No. 1's head was deformed because of this, the blood vessels on his forehead burst open, and blood spurted out crazily.

But this has no effect on his actions at this time.

Standing firmly on the stairs with both feet, the bent body straightened instantly, and stood directly to a higher place.

After repeating this once, they reached the altar.

At this time, many players were already sitting on the roof of a house next to the altar.

It is almost level with the altar, and you can see the scenery above the flagpole as long as you look up. Of course, although the view is excellent, there is still a distance from the place where the spores spread. Theoretically, the spores of the parasitic mold cannot float there here.

Song Shuyun didn't have to be like them. With just a little bit of luck, Liu Guang broadcast the live broadcast directly, and it was 360 degrees without dead ends, and the field of view could be zoomed in and out at will.

In addition to being able to see the situation of No. 1, you can also take a look at the expressions of the players on the roof.

No. 1 arrived at the altar, walked to the side of the flagpole stepping on the broken corpse that had been sunburned into corpse oil.

Several corpses with mostly intact skin hung on the flagpole.

Layers of white bones and shriveled heads fell under the flagpole, and the black corpse oil with sunburned skin stuck to it.

No. 1 just stepped on them and climbed step by step to the end of the flagpole, and there was no Bone Mountain to help him stand on tiptoe.

However, this didn't bother him. His mouth opened, and his teeth fluttered and stuck to the flagpole with mucus.

When the mucus is not solidified, he can still move, but each movement will stretch the freshly spit mucus into long thin silver threads...

Another quarter of an hour passed, and No. 1 was already glued to the top of the flagpole.

His body began to arch, and without any support, his body became the shape of a shrimp.

Then his eyes turned, looking at the people on the roof for a while, and looking in his direction for a while, turning around, an eyeball that was obviously bigger than before fell out of the eye socket , several large blood vessels are still connected to it, so that it will not fall.

After that, No. 1 crossed his hands and embraced his body. His fingernails became sharp and slender at some point, and after a few picks on the rags, he tore off the clothes on his back. .

As soon as the clothes on the back were torn off, Song Shuyun couldn't help but gasped.

Under the already infinitely transparent skin in between, there are densely packed hollow holes for transmitters one by one.

If she didn't have trypophobia, she might collapse and feel like vomiting at this moment.

But soon, even people without trypophobia felt a little uncomfortable.

Because the launcher did not directly penetrate No. 1's back, but No. 1's overlapping arms and arched legs began to exert force at the same time.

It's like a long balloon that has been inflated a little. Once you push hard from that place, the other two sides will immediately inflate.

As soon as his arms and legs were exerted, the back of his head and feet bulged at the same time.

And the hollow tubes of the launchers on his back suddenly bulged.

Everyone on the roof suddenly forgot to breathe. Even if there was a part of the memory about the death of the host, it was definitely not so complete.

Just when everyone's hearts went cold, No. 1's movements suddenly stopped.

His body let go slightly, as if he felt like he was about to fall.

There was an uproar on the roof, and everyone immediately stood up and took two steps back.

It was also at this time that No. 1's body squirmed again, like a fleshy worm, trembling with its feet, twisting its body to an angle, and then began a new round of squeezing with its arms and thighs.

Everyone didn't understand why, but Song Shuyun from God's perspective saw everything clearly.

"The pressure in his previous posture was too scattered, and it should be impossible to squeeze all the emitters out."

Song Shuyun murmured softly.

"Is this the instinct of the parasitic mold, or is it actually a life with intelligence!?"

She just felt confused, the whole incident became even more mysterious because of such a weird incident!

(End of this chapter)