Blood donated from Huichuanli's chest gushed out.

The fungus, shaped like a plant root, passed through her chest and then corroded a large hole.

The smile on her face was still there, and the incident happened so suddenly that she didn't have time to have any pain, and she completely lost consciousness.

Xia Ren stared at the scene blankly, his head blank.

"How did it become like this?"

He questioned himself frantically in his heart.

The body of Aikawa Riko's lifelessness fell on Xia Ren's chest, and the blood donated flowed along the two of them. The remaining warmth of her body was still warm.

Perhaps because of the blue gem, the fungi deliberately bypassed Xia Ren and were unwilling to contact him. Countless roots were spreading like floods, rushing by them quickly.

After waiting for a long time, the fungi were finally completely released, no longer scruples and completely free!

They cheered, gathered together, and grew wildly.

Just like a strange and twisted towering tree, it keeps rising and rising!

The shadows rise, covering the moonlight, and strains up to hundreds of feet high stand under the night sky, becoming the most eye-catching existence in the center of the city.

In just a dozen seconds, the fungi grew into such a huge terrifying shape from scratch.

No human language can describe its appearance. It is so indescribable, incomprehensible, and cannot be seen directly!

It must be barely described as a dead tree. Numerous huge and bloated tumors have emerged on the bark covered with scattered spots and cracks, as if they will burst in the next second.

All the branches of the tree were hollowed out, leaving only the bark, and the evil hole was filled with black and sticky liquid.

Chaos, twists, madness, all kinds of elements are mixed together, giving birth to ugly creatures that are deformed and weird.

This is just a part of it, like a tree or a coral. But if you have enough rationality and observe carefully, you will find that it looks nothing like nothing or nothing. There is no creature on Blue Star with similar characteristics, and it should not even appear in this space and time.

In other parts of the city, ignorant people were attracted by movement and looked up at the strain.

I took a look and could no longer look away.

The streets were full of people. Soon, the light in their eyes became chaotic, their expressions quickly and ferocious, and they murmured that the sound of hell hatred was not something that humans could make, and they were already in complete madness.

Xia Ren held the body of Huichuan Riko and looked at the strain, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

He remembered the Mother Tree of Mercy, although the size of this strain was only about one-fifth of that of the mother tree, not to mention the branches and leaves of the mother tree that could cover the entire city.

The dense rhizomes wrapped around the Xia Ren, leaving a clean area of ​​only two square meters.

Aikawa Riko opened her eyes and her smile froze on her face. Until she died, she didn't realize what was going on.

The worst case happened.

Xia Ren looked down at the blue gem in his hand, and had a trace of enlightenment in his mind.

During the battle, the lack of reason made him misjudgment the most critical information, the priest's power comes from the fungus, so why do you have to embed the blue gem that can inhibit the growth of fungi on your head?

But he realized it was too late.

The harsh roar attracted Xia Ren's gaze.

He saw a missile dragging its bright tail flame under the pale moonlight, shaving through the silent night sky.

The missile then changed direction and shot straight towards the strain at a speed of nearly ten kilometers per second.

Blue smoke gushed out from the top of the huge strain, which were composed of countless spores and drifted into the distance with the wind.

It can be foreseen that if there is no effective interference, with the infection ability of neurofungals, this transmission speed will only take a few hours, and infected people will appear in several cities around Dallas.

In the blink of an eye, the missile was less than five kilometers away from the strain.

With his keen vision and reaction speed, Xia Ren saw that the missile's warhead was printed with fan-shaped yellow and black marks.

No wonder I was so disturbed before, but I never had support.

It turned out that they all ran away early.

Everything is a foregone conclusion and no one can turn the world back.

At the last moment, Xia Ren became extremely calm.

He felt a little guilty in his heart just holding Huichun Riko's body.

Sorry, I pulled you in.

He was waiting for death to come, but after two seconds, nothing happened.

All the sounds disappeared, and the surroundings were terriblely quiet.

Xia Ren raised his head and saw a strange scene.

The missile hovered in mid-air, and its tail flames were as solidified as if it were solidified and no longer flashed. The wind stopped, and the strains remained in the state of releasing spores, and those spores were like missiles and no longer moved.

It's like a painting, just like everything in the painting looks so real.

"Is it Dr. Laban Seulisbaili?"

In Xia Ren's impression, the only one who can cause time to stop this spectacular scene is Dr.

"It's me."

A voice suddenly said.

Xia Ren turned around and looked for the source of the sound, but then he was surprised to find that the familiar scene around him had disappeared at some point, and he was in a white space that could not be seen.

In front of him was a quaint mahogany table, wearing a black suit, a slender figure and a little dark-skinned short-haired man sat behind the table, looking at him with distinct black and white eyes, showing a cheerful smile.

The two are less than two meters apart.

"Welcome to here again, human."

Human?

Xia Ren heard a lot of information from the other party's name.

First, I have come to this white space. Second, we should know each other, but we can't remember that memory ourselves, so it is very likely that I had deliberately eliminated this memory.

But what is the purpose of eliminating this memory

"Who are you? Why am I here?"

Xia Ren asked vigilantly.

We should first understand the other party’s identity and the reason why we appear here by ourselves.

"Sit first."

The other party signaled to him, and then a chair appeared out of thin air.

Is it in a dream again?

No matter what, if you have already reached someone else's territory, it is better to see what the other party is using first.

Xia Ren frowned slightly, pulled up the chair and sat down.

"This is not a dream."

The man answered his doubts with a smile.

Xia Ren's eyes were slightly slight. Can the other party directly see his inner thoughts?

"Given that I'll introduce myself again since I met last time."

A lot of time apart?

Xia Ren analyzed the information contained in the other party's words word by word in his mind. For a lot of time, it seems that it has been at least one or two years.

The man's smile carries some magic, making people unable to distract themselves from thinking about other things when talking to him.

"My name is Nayaratotip."

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