High Above

Chapter 327: Prologue to Return (2/3)

  Chapter 327 The Prologue of Return (23)

   At first, it was just white particles.

  The snowflakes were barely formed, just like rain. Even because most people didn't look up at the familiar sky, almost everyone in Harrison Port thought it was just an ordinary light rain.

   But immediately after, there was a mighty fluffy snow, which shocked everyone.

  The leaden gray sky was gloomy, the clouds twisted and squirmed, and there seemed to be a huge monster looming behind, and the indescribable breath spread, as if foreshadowing some unspeakable omen.

  The warm velvet snow will melt when it touches the human body, but what is left behind is not a trace of water, but a puddle of slightly slippery mucus.

Because of this heavy snow, there was a faint metallic smell in the air, mixed with a hint of nectar-like sweetness. This should be the unique high-nutrition secretion of some kind of giant metal mushroom, but now it has condensed It became warm frost and white snow, and fell on the entire Port Harrison.

  The viscous liquid is like a carpet, covering the entire land and jungle, and they are full of vitality.

  The sky was covered by heavy snow, and the wet and wild south wind was blowing to the north. When everyone was still wondering, it had already crossed Harrison Harbor and flowed in the direction of Three Rivers City and even Nauman City.

   "Elan, what's going on, I suddenly sensed a terrible crisis?!"

In the church, an even older man hurriedly came to the door. Bishop Baiwu was filled with a materialized white mist, and the second energy level's unique "source quality release" and "will shaping" were already in his hands. Reaching the realm of transformation does not require any special abilities, and he can defeat the general second energy level just by operating with his own source quality.

   But even with such a strong person, he still felt fear.

   "This snow...is not normal!"

  Raising his head, the old man frowned, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the air out of thin air, gathering up large groups of velvet that hadn't melted yet.

  Next, his eyes lit up with a light blue light, obviously using psionic power to observe the 'secret' in the snow velvet.

   And this observation made him stand still in place in astonishment.

   What appeared in the eyes of Bishop Baiwu was not snow at all... but clusters of 'mycelium' clustered together!

   No, not just mycelium.

Under the eyesight blessed by psychic power, he could see that these 'snowflakes' that looked like fungal hyphae were still waving their ciliated tentacles. On the land where many lives gather, instead of landing in the deserted stone forest, sandy beach and wilderness.

  After landing, these unknown lives dissolved in the water, looking like a small ball of mucus... But in fact, in this mucus, there are countless tiny transparent ciliated worms, which are stirring rapidly.

"what!"

  A sharp scream appeared on one side of the street and the other side of the street, and the intense pain seemed to materialize.

  The old man suddenly raised his head and looked towards the street.

A few streets away, the source quality reaction of a red woman who was using a basket in her hand to block the rain suddenly became fierce, like a flame burning, and red and blue blood vessels in her chest and abdomen were bursting. It was as if some foreign body was spreading under the skin, and the muscles were wriggling, ugly and ferocious.

  At the beginning, the woman could still scream, but in the next second, she stopped making a sound, but raised her head and looked to the other side, where other ordinary people were staring at her in fear.

  Her eyes flashed with a strange red source quality halo, and veins of blood vessels spread from her eyes and forehead, and then spread all over her body.

  嗡—

  Invisible psionic fluctuations swept across half the street.

Immediately, the scalps of the ordinary people around exploded suddenly, and the feeling of paralysis ran through their bodies like lightning, but even though the fear made the hairs on their arms and backs stand up, they still couldn't take a step, and the whole person was like Standing in place as stiff as lead.

  Longwei—or in other words, the halo of fear!

  The figure of the woman who was obviously not right disappeared and disappeared in place. Her movements suddenly became extremely agile, as if she was a different person. When she reappeared, she was rushing towards a middle-aged man who was taking a child to shelter from the rain.

Her speed was extremely fast, and she struck like a cannonball. With such a collision, even if there were no other means, the man and the child would be hit with broken tendons and bones, not to mention that the tip of the woman's finger faintly lit up. blade light.

  She has already been able to mobilize the source quality shaping to attack.

  Although it was just burning his own life overdraft, it was scary enough.

Time slowed down here, and the man's face slowly revealed a terrified expression. He couldn't stop the other party, and he couldn't imagine why the gentle woman he was familiar with would suddenly turn into such a monster to attack him. He didn't have time to think, think about all this The reason behind it.

   But there are others who can.

  Boom!

  A white streamer flashed, and the red-haired woman flew upside down immediately, her whole body was tilted, as if her spine had been crushed, and she curled up like a shrimp and hit the side wall, causing the house to tremble slightly.

  Bishop Bishop stood where he was. He lifted the frightened man from the ground and urged him to go home quickly to avoid the rain—the old man turned his head sideways and looked in the direction of the red-haired woman.

  —It’s no longer the original source quality and psionic breath... Life Flame has completely changed.

   This person was devoured by parasites in just ten seconds of rain!

  Under the watchful eyes of the old man, the red-haired woman who had broken her spine struggled for a while.

  If it is a human being, it will definitely not be turbulent, but it is not necessarily the case for a monster that is not afraid of pain.

   In the woman's eyes, red fluorescent lights shone. This monster used a human body, and no matter how hard it struggled, it could not move too much. After realizing this, it let out another sharp howl.

   Immediately afterwards, under the astonished eyes of Bishop Baiwu, the monster in the shape of a red-haired woman... The body collapsed instantly, turning into a pool of translucent, faintly orange-red blood-colored...

   slime.

  Like moss, like carpet, slime.

  In the mucus, a skeleton has lost its vitality, and in the mass of internal organs that are still melting, there are countless worms slowly wriggling.

   "Level 1 Resident Evil!"

  Even though he was a clergyman, the old man felt his heart beating violently, a feeling he had never felt since his 'death' and 'new birth'.

   "Full alert!"

Bishop Baiwu immediately roared loudly, turning his voice into a wave and spreading throughout Harrison Port: "Ayers, hurry up and drive the ether weapon! This is a first-class biohazard, and I will immediately call Archbishop Tianyan to come and purify it. Port Harrison!"

   "If you don't want your territory to be burned by sky fire, stop this warm snow quickly!"

Ten seconds later, Viscount Grant, driving the ether-armed blue swift shadow, galloped towards the iron-gray lead cloud in the sky with a shrill sonic boom. The power of the abyssal lizard whale that had reached the third energy level The thick clouds and mist began to be shaken away.

   Not long after, the entire sky was empty, and the dense snowflakes had become much sparser.

   "Elan, you hurry into the church...Elan?"

   Turning his head, Bishop Baiwu wanted his disciples to go back to the church quickly, so as not to be contaminated by these strange snows, but he found that the white-haired boy stretched out his hand in a daze, and let the snowflakes fall into his palm.

  The fine snow velvet touched the boy's snow-like pure white skin, and it melted into one almost instantly. It melted, got close, invaded, and finally penetrated into the palm of the hand, blending into the blood...

"elder brother…"

  The young man whispered to himself, clenched his palms, and smiled gently.

  Familiar temperature, familiar breath...everything familiar has returned.

-He is back.

  With this heavy snow, it brings the prelude to an era.

   and the end of an era.

   To be honest, it’s really difficult to write, this is not an IF line, but a part of the main line, so when everyone asked me to write a bug nest IF, I didn’t respond...

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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