Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

hiss... hiss...

It was like a naughty child tearing drawing paper wantonly, like a butterfly slowly spinning its silk in its cocoon, or some kind of poisonous reptile spitting out letters, mixed with the sound of liquid hitting the floor. .

The assistant swallowed the saliva secreted unconsciously in his mouth, his heart beating like a drum.

If Professor Xia hadn't been by his side, he might have fainted by now.

Chu Yao tried to use her heavenly eyes to peek at the scene in the room. She held her breath and stared at it, making her eyes feel a little sore.

The strange thing is that she did not see the furniture in the room or Xiao Li himself, only a dim yellow light.

Chu Yao looked away, waved to his assistant, and motioned for him to stand at the level of the bedroom door, close to the wall.

This way, if any aggressive creature rushes out of the room, at least it won't hurt him.

She held the handle on the door and slowly turned it open, and the assistant's heart skipped a beat.

Click.

As the door was pushed open, thousands of thin threads appeared in front of their eyes. Those light and fluttering threads lost the support of the door and all fell down.

The entire room was covered with goose-yellow silk threads, layer by layer, like a huge silkworm cocoon!

If Chu Yao guessed correctly, the silk thread was produced by Xiao Li who was parasitized by insect eggs, and his own body was in the middle of the thin thread.

The assistant who came back to his senses asked: "Professor, you are really clever. Fortunately, we brought the flamethrower in advance, otherwise there would be no way to deal with so many thin lines."

The original intention of holding the flamethrower was to destroy flying insects.

But using a flamethrower to burn off these threads is not a sensible approach now.

"No, these things are wrapping around the whole room. If you use fire, won't the whole room burn down?" Chu Yao said with a straight face.

"Yes, yes, you are right... Then let's dismantle it by hand?" the assistant asked tentatively.

They don't know yet whether these threads will cause harm to the human body, or whether it would be better to be more cautious.

Chu Yao asked him to find a clothes drying pole and a broom at Xiao Li's house, and clean the outer thin threads through the protective clothing.

Although the thin threads near the door are brittle and light, and can be removed from the walls and ceilings without much effort, the further inside, the texture of the threads becomes more like steel ropes.

Not only is it extremely sharp, but the texture is also very hard, tightly wound into a cocoon.

"Professor, I seem... I seem to have seen Xiao Li..."

After the assistant said this, he suddenly dropped the clothes drying rod in his hand and walked straight towards the yellow cocoon.

Chu Yao frowned and walked quickly to his side, only to see that his eyes were dull and dull, as if his mind had been taken away.

Although this giant cocoon is not aggressive, that doesn't mean it is completely harmless.

If the assistant was not wearing protective clothing, his hands touching the cocoon would already be dripping with blood.

At this time, the assistant had lost the ability to think. No matter how Chu Yao called him and tried to wake him up from the hallucination, it was to no avail.

In desperation, Chu Yao had to knock him out first.

Facing this giant cocoon that was like a wire wrapped around it, Chu Yao was also in trouble.

If you want to remove the outer cocoon silk, you can only find tools such as electric saws, but the institution may not have such special tools.

Moreover, Professor Xia's physical strength was so low that she seemed unable to open the giant cocoon by herself.

But the more people come to help, the greater the danger. At that time, it will not just be a matter of individual people being parasitized.