latent syndrome

Chapter 74

Like an illusory dream, people don't always remember how to start.

When you react, you are already in it, but when you find out that it is a dream, you will wake up completely, or fall into a more abstract dream.

It was a thick white mist hiding the unknown and illusory. The thick fog that suddenly appeared on the highway appeared together with the completely different rainy weather.

Colin quickly regained consciousness from the car, looking at the surrounding scene, but he was a little surprised.

It was a dry and decayed old tree vine, which was rotten black and yellow in color, and the cracked and deformed gaps were filled with plague buds. They spread from all directions, penetrated into the car, and entrenched everywhere, on the seats, on the roof, etc. On the top of the handle, there are many small tender shoots spreading out of the thick roots, as if they are absorbing something.

However, these are nothing at all. The leather upholstery inside the car is completely peeled and cracked, and it is only eroded into some residues, which are covered with mold composed of blue-red spherical particles. The glass is completely damaged, and only a large iron frame remains of the car. tilted.

And there was no one around, Eugene, Heller, Lister, none of them were there.

"Fuck, what's going on?"

Colin subconsciously took out the jug from his arms and took a sip. He found that his clothes were intact and the wine in the jug tasted mellow and fresh.

"Damn."

He kicked the car door, and the door hinges had already rotted away, and he was kicked a few meters away. He walked out, and the scene in front of him was in a trance, surrounded by thick fog, and the visibility was less than 200 meters.

As far as the eyes can see, there are strange signs of the jungle. The huge, but twisted and growing trees like monsters grow lush dark green leaves. People doubt whether it can drip out mucus that is as sticky as the surface of a toad.

The dense vegetation on the ground was full of unnamed weeds, and some red or white coelenterate creatures were faintly wriggling, but Colin couldn't see it clearly, and he couldn't be sure if it was some kind of bug or chooser. The vision caused by the strong wind blowing the grass, I was planning to use the absorbed vision of the eyes to see it, but thinking about taking it back into the body later, it is a bit disgusting, so forget it.

"..."

Although Ke Lin couldn't figure out what was going on, he might be dreaming, and everything in front of him was illogical.

He touched his pockets. It was great. The cigarettes and lighters were still there. Fortunately, the coat had more pockets. He bought four packs of cigarettes before he came, so they could last for a day or two.

Immediately, he lit a cigarette to continue his life, taking a deep hiss and feeling refreshed.

Because of the latent disease, the exuberant vitality did not cause his sense of smell to decline, and a pungent smell of corruption followed.

Curiosity made him follow the smell.

cack cack...

Most of the time, the boots stepped on dead leaves, and occasionally a sticky crackling sound could be heard.

Colin noticed this abnormality on the way, and raised one foot to look at the sole of the shoe.

It was indeed the burst juice and wrinkled white skin of some kind of weird coelenterate.

"Father..."

It took Ke Lin a lot of work to get the boots, and he hurriedly sharpened them on the grass a few times, and let it go after he found that they were really dirty.

Continue to search for the strange smell, and finally find that it comes from the bottom hole of a dry tree.

"Is this the case again..."

He recalled the hole in the LDK apartment. This kind of old plot was no longer very appealing to Colin. He squatted down and looked towards the tree hole. The one he trampled to death had wrinkled skin and a weird mouth like a desert worm, crawling and rolling around the corpse of some kind of creature.

Even Colin frowned and stood up. Maybe this was really his own nightmare. It might be that the submerged disease found that the pain and fear could no longer torture him, so he used another method to disgust himself.

"It's really you, submerged disease."

Colin quickly took a puff of cigarette to calm down.

buzzing...

At this moment, a loud chainsaw sound came from a distance, that disturbing mechanical whine was too cold-blooded and scalp-numbing.

Colin looked along the source of the sound, but there was no sound, as if it came from outside the thick fog.

Without fear, he just stood there, waiting for the pretender to show up.

As the frightening sound of gears turning gradually intensified and vibrated the cochlea, its user gradually emerged from the dense fog.

It was a weird figure with a height of two meters, whose facial features were blurred and whose facial features were only connected with dark brown dead skin. His hair was penetrated by gel, and he was wearing overalls full of congealed blood scabs and dried up dirt. His hands, backs, and On the shoulders, there are forearm-length black tentacles and sensory organs like octopus suckers.

It walked towards Colin slowly, at first it was just a slow pace, surprisingly slow, as if threatening, he gradually accelerated his pace, faster and faster, faster and faster!
to the end.

He was almost running wild, using that terrifying chainsaw.

Colin was very interested.

It's as if he came to a reward level in an arcade game, because killing this kind of bastard will not have any good or bad effects, it's just a reward level item. Colin doesn't know if it's an infected person or something, it's more like a strange Space creatures.

"What a dream."

Ke Lin laughed very rarely, but it was more like a twitch of facial muscles. He no longer cared how expensive the high-end double-breasted coat was, and his right hand directly turned into a bone knife. .

This is not enough.

cack cack...

He added bone tooth pieces to the bone knife, wrapping the entire outline of the bone knife like a wheel, and then began to... crazily rotate.

Plasma hurricane, he used his own pain as the driving force, turning the bloody bone saw and running towards the chainsaw man.

……

……

……

the other end.

Thick fog, forest, coelenterates wriggling on the ground, and the faint fishy smell in the wind.

All this made Eugene uneasy.

"what are you laughing at?"

Eugene is dazed, Lister is with her, but Colin and Heller seem to be missing.

"Am I dead?"

"This is hell? Or is it the bottom of the abyss that I came to after going crazy?"

"Great……"

Liszt had a happy smile on his face.

"You're fucking crazy."

Eugene subconsciously took two steps back.

"Don't you understand, Eugene, from the moment we are infected, we are no longer human."

"Purely based on the identity of the infected person, going crazy may be our ultimate goal."

"Too tired...you know what."

"too tired."

"I am always struggling with the teachings and knowledge of the sages, as well as the unknown chaos and madness. I am too tired."

"I finally died..."

His five fingers trembled a little, and he seemed really happy.

"If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I really killed you?"

Eugene was speechless, one more than one fucking riddler, it is normal for him to dare to be emotional, use the maximum power of his ability, not to mention the quasi-S-level infected person, she thinks that S-level can handle it.

"Well... Sure enough, you are the real Eugene, with no rules like prime numbers. A new problem has been transformed into a solved problem. I have to think quickly about the current situation."

Liszt's face became paralyzed in seconds, he pinched his chin and began to meditate.

Eugene's eyelids twitched wildly, and now she really wanted to kill someone.

(End of this chapter)