after falling asleep

Chapter 844 15. The House in the Mist (Eighth)

The eyes of the human face on the back of the parasitic blazing god were closed, but they did not open them because of their talk.

"My blood volume continues to drop." Blazing God released the attribute panel.

【Threat of hypothermia (recovering)】

【Parasitized】

In addition to the hypothermia problems caused by falling into the water and rain, the troubles caused by parasites also appear in the status bar.

Blazing God's blood volume is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But because he is full of blood, he can last for a while.

"We didn't deal with weird props." Lord Grim worried.

"Use a stupid method." Blazing God said, took out the stone piece and handed it to the transparent bridge.

Cut it off—there was only so much they could do.

Transparent Bridge hesitated to take over.

She's not an activist.Ask her to lay out the planning and arrangement steps, and she can do a good job.But when it comes to doing it yourself...

"I feel that it is growing." Blazing God reminded the hesitant transparent bridge. "The longer it drags on, the bigger the problem."

The blood vessels or tentacles around the face scratched Chishen's skin, accompanied by agitation, expanding the outline of the face.

"Leave it to me?" Yinghua tilted her head and asked.

"That couldn't be better." Transparent Bridge was obviously relieved, and made way for Yinghua.

Players thought that Yinghua would think or hesitate, but she simply held the stone back, swung it, and stabbed it, as cleanly as if she wanted to assassinate Blazing God.

Do they have a personal feud?Smell the fragrance and think.

Transparent Bridge wondered if Blazing God would die from his injuries after getting rid of the parasites.

The scene she imagined didn't happen, and the real situation was far worse than this - in a short period of time, the face that had changed from Wenxiang's palm to Chishen's palm suddenly opened its eyelids, and its fish-eye-like wooden eyes were wide open, grinning. mouth.

click-

The sharp stone flakes piercing the human face were bitten by the ferocious open mouth of the human face, the teeth collided, and the stone flakes were broken into powder.

"It doesn't work."

Yinghua dropped the stone flake in her hand.

"I come!"

Mu Su volunteered, pulled out a burning stick from the fireplace, and stabbed at Chishen viciously.

They definitely have a personal feud.Smell the fragrance and think.

Transparent Bridge wondered if Chishen would beat Musu up after getting rid of the parasites.

The human face opened its mouth again and again, but what Mu Su poked was the eyes——

laugh--

The smell of burnt meat overflowed with the howling of the face.

The flickering dark red torch was pressed against the human face. It was afraid of high temperature and flames, so it let out a miserable cry like a baby.

The human face struggled and trembled, as if it was about to separate from the back, and the surrounding protruding tentacles squirmed like snakes and worms, pulling out one by one from the flesh and blood.

The anemone-like tentacles were pulled out from Chishen's body, and the human face that could no longer be attached fell off, and was kicked into the fireplace by Mu Su.

The human face on the fire was screaming and writhing, and the flexible tentacles wanted to take it away from the fireplace, but it was pinned down by the wooden stick that Musu threw into the fireplace, struggling to be reduced to ashes in the flames.

"How?" Transparent asked.

"Eight percent of the blood has been lost." Blazing God said.

Parasite has disappeared from the status bar.

The players looked at Blazing God's back, and there were ugly needle-like traces under the skin around the shoulder blades.

The scars will not disappear even when the blood is full, unless Blazing God rolls back—that is, dies.

The bleeding was simply stopped with the ash from the fireplace. Chi Shen didn't put on his clothes. The clothes were soaked in water, and they were still full of salty sea water. It was not comfortable to wear them.

Others have finished observing the cabin during this time.The space here is larger than expected, because it has to accommodate a long table full of rich food and an unusually spacious luxurious wooden bed.

Compared with the dark and cold outside, this place allows them to take off their vigilance temporarily and rest in peace.

The premise is not to think about the bizarre origin of this wooden house.

"Chishen, Lina, please watch Musu and don't let him talk nonsense." Transparent Bridge said.

"Why did you let a muscle stick stick to me?" Mu Su looked disgusted.

Chishen lowered his head and glanced at his figure, then walked away silently, revealing Kallen standing behind him.

Taking a sneak peek at Lina who was looking at the wooden house without paying attention, Mu Su defaulted to this arrangement.

Transparent Bridge and Lord Grim went to pull up the curtains of the wooden house, wandering around smelling the fragrance and coming to the dining table.

"Are these things edible?"

Smell the fragrance and look at the whole roast chicken decorated with broccoli, the steak drenched in thick sauce, the steaming lamb stewed with peas, the soft white bread piled up, and the mashed potatoes and chicken soup served separately.

She feels a little hungry.

"Probably." Said the transparent bridge after checking around.

Smell the fragrance and stretch out your palm to the roast chicken.

"Although it's imagined, why can't I eat it?" Musu's voice came from the big bed: "At most, after waking up, I found that what I ate was maggot viscera or something."

"evil……"

Wen Xiang shrank his hands in disgust, and rubbed his palms on the clothes repeatedly when they touched the heat.

"The fireplace will always be fine." She said and slipped to Chishen's side, and sat with him on the blanket by the fireplace to keep warm and dry.

"The fireplace might be a burning corpse or something." Mu Su's dark voice came.

Wen Xiang ignored it, but quietly moved back.

Although she knows that what has been imagined cannot be changed.

"Strictly speaking, it is indeed a corpse, the corpse of a tree." The transparent bridge spread Chishen's clothes by the campfire, and called Musu and others who fell into the water to warm up by the fire.

Because of the wet clothes, they are still in the state of [threat of hypothermia].

Without fear, Musu jumped out of bed and slipped to the long table, tore off a chicken leg and chewed it.

"Why do you still dare to eat it?" Wen Xiang tried to disgust Musu: "Maybe you are eating a rotten raw leg."

"This is a game. In theory, all the senses are the corresponding sensations generated by the stimulation of the brain nerves by the game mask." Mu Su talked eloquently. "So just because you eat shit in the game doesn't mean you actually eat shit."

"By the way, the ashes of Chishen to stop the bleeding are bone ashes."

"Why do our imaginations become reality?" Lord Grim was the farthest away from the fireplace, he didn't like the feeling of the flames baking his face.

"We won't get an answer before dawn." Transparent Bridge replied, looking at Musu strangely: "Speaking of this, I'm curious how you did it, making everything you said come true."

"Unless you knew this ahead of time, or really thought so when you said it."

For example, when Musu said there was a house, his will really imagined a wooden house there.

Lina, the only one who knew what, held Musu's hand in distress.

"Maybe it's the title, the second uncle of the ancient evil god should have some privileges." Yinghua sat at the dining table and ate Hesai.

"Hey." Mu Su threw away the chicken leg and waved his hands repeatedly. "Not yet."

"Hearing this, are you trying to usurp the throne?" Yinghua squinted.

"No, no, I have always respected the second uncle." Mu Su continued to wave his hands modestly.

Yinghua suggested: "You two can discuss each other separately. You call the ancient evil god brother, and the ancient evil god recognizes you as the second uncle."

(End of this chapter)