Just as he was about to shoot, he saw the head of the villagers in front of him... cracked.

"Smash~"

Accompanied by the sound of mucus separation from the flesh, the villagers' heads decomposed in a spiral shape, and three silver-white blades gradually emerged from the top of the meat.

"..." This...it seems not a Plaka parasite, right?

And you shouldn't be able to encounter parasites that break the body at this stage! Isn't that happening later?!

"Human, class!"

The villagers made a hoarse and mechanical voice, and at the same time, the three sharp blades on its head launched a surprise attack instantly.

Xu Fan, who was still confused, was attacked without reacting at all.

Fortunately, the straw he held in his left hand emitted a pure white light, forming a translucent shield around him, which blocked the attack for him.

"Ka, kaka, kaka." Xu Fan pulled the trigger continuously, but found that there was not a single bullet in the magazine.

The sound of stuck sounds continued to reach his brain, causing him to go down.

Give the gun...but not the bullet??

What a horrible story! I sincerely want us to die, right?

"Strange, strange! Unknown existence, block the attack." A hoarse and calm voice sounded, followed by a rapid attack.

At this point, Xu Fan finally thought of what it was.

This guy is a parasitic beast!

It's not a product of Resident Evil at all, it's a monster in other anime.

He clearly remembered that the parasite was a worm full of smooth liquid with eyes and tentacles.

It has a sharp mouthpart on its head!

With this mouthpiece, it can easily penetrate the surface skin of the creature, and the smooth liquid on the body can be used to drill the wounds bitten out by the mouthpiece and move in the creature's body.

Their goal is to seize control of the brain of other organisms in order to achieve parasitic purposes.

After the parasite is completed, it will assimilate with the brain cells of the parasite to manage this "dead body".

What's even more terrifying is that these guys have a very cold personality, no sad emotions, but they have the awareness of independent thinking and have super strong learning ability.

The places where they are parasitized can be deformed at will, stretched like rubber, and hard like steel. The derived tentacles can be transformed into the shape of any blade or weapons used for attack.

It is worth noting that their food is the same species as the parasite. However, the host body of the parasite is generally weak, and the parasite cannot escape from the parasite, otherwise it will die.

This is the biggest weakness of the parasite!

Tsk, if you want to kill it, you can only destroy the host's heart, but he has no handy tools at all.

Wait a minute...If you have weapons, won’t the villagers have ready-made ones in their hands?

"Dangdangdang!!!"

The attack frequency of tentacles is very fast, and the three blades are slashing like Xu Fan in turn.

In just a few seconds, the shield on his body burst into pieces.

The shield is cracked...

Want to go?

Can I kill it?

No, it's too dangerous. My plot has been completed. The rest............ leave it to others. You must escape from here quickly and find a place to rectify it.

As soon as Qi Zhan's heart appeared, Xu Fan's fighting spirit immediately turned into a bubble.

While the shield on his body was not completely broken, he ran away quickly.

......

"Shishe—!Shishe, ah,Shishe..."

Dawn's trembling fingers were constantly twisting the radio frequency modulation button on the car, trying to make some sounds other than noises.

"Click!"

He turned off the car audio with a little annoyance, pinched the cigarette butt in his mouth with his fingers, and breathed impatiently.

"call......"

I turned my head and looked out the window. It was already dawning.

"He, is he too slow, is he falling into the pit?" After questioning, Li Ming collapsed, moved his eyes to the rearview mirror, and said slowly:

"Or...you get out of the car and see what's going on?"

"..." Yan Qianqian didn't say anything. She silently opened the car door, got out of the car briskly, and closed the car door.

The cold wind blew past her beautiful face and blew the hair scattered on her forehead. Yan Qianqian subconsciously reached out and pinned her broken hair behind her ears, and looked at the surrounding environment with her eyes.

It is dead silent, cold and makes people feel cold...

It seems that all the words that represent anxiety can be placed on this land.

The black crow that represents death stands on the branches of the dead tree. From time to time, it will tilt its neck and scan it with its black pupils.

The wilted straw grew on the ground in a skew manner, revealing its shriveled body without any concern.

The shadows wandered in the woods with sparse branches and leaves, as if every leaf was whispering something...

"Well, I'm just staring in the car. After all, it's hard to explain after taking the ticket, haha."

Li Ming shook down the window and waved his hand at Yan Qianqian with a wry smile.

"Thank you so much." Yan Qianqian replied lightly.

She only looked back at him, then closed her gaze and stared forward intently.

There is a quiet path ahead, and some flowing water remaining in the middle of the road is sinking into the mud. If you look closely, you will find that there are many footprints on this path.

"..." It seems that many people have walked this path.

Thinking of this, Yan Qianqian lowered her head slightly, pushed away the abrupt branches blocking her eyes, took a few quick steps, and stepped into the water.

"Pu, pu..."

The steps moved lightly, and the splashed water wet her trousers.

Walking slowly on the path, Yan Qianqian noticed... There were dilapidated wooden houses on both sides of the road standing dangerously beside the road-the wooden boards overlapped as walls and kept emitting a smell of moisture and rot.

The water under my feet mixed with the soil showed a mud-like yellow color. The scattered leaves falling in the mud and water fell, floating slowly like a boat.

After quickly strolling past a cross-shaped wooden sign with old cloth strips, Yan Qianqian came to a thick tree.

Strangely, there were several burning candles placed on the stone beneath the bottom of the big tree. The warm flames dispelled the fog around them and illuminated the iron gill net for blocking the road.

"..." There are still people lighting candles here, I feel so leisurely.

Bypassing the big tree and continuing to move forward, Yan Qianqian stood in front of an open iron railing gate.

"Squeak squeak squeak ~~"

After being blown by the wind, the slowly moving iron door made a harsh sound, and some crows were still falling on the stone wall that was nearly three meters high.

"How far has he gone?"

Hum? The smell of blood?!

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood came from the front, and Yan Qianqian immediately became alert.

Yan Qianqian pulled out the pistol inserted into the gun bag without hesitation, loaded the pistol skillfully, and focused her eyes on the shell throwing hole.

No bullets...

Well...is there no bullets?

After removing the magazine and confirming that there was indeed no bullet in the magazine, she touched the bag where the pistol was stored.

Fortunately, there is still a bullet.

There are about twelve...

After getting ready, Yan Qianqian took a step forward.

When I entered the iron gate, I saw a deer's corpse placed next to the road not far ahead.

It turned out to be a deer... Huh...

Yan Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief and took cautious steps.

When I got closer, I saw the bloody deer was placed on a smooth stone slab. The blood flowing out of its body was dripping along the stone slab to the ground, and the blood-stained hair had become very sticky.

The flesh and blood exposed to the air were covered with flies and insects, and the buzzing sound was endless. It was as strange as if there were many maggots in the bitten wound.

They were crawling, and the every move of these bugs was illuminated clearly by the candles placed next to the corpse.

What does this mean?

I'm suggesting that I'm going further forward and it's a dead deer (the road)?

Well, the homonym of the phon is a deduction for money!

Of course, Yan Qianqian would not stop and cross a road made of stones. After that, she leaned down and drilled through several wooden boards wrapped around her wire, blocking her head horizontally.

Finally, she came to a decent brick and tile house.

The house was built of stone, and it looked extremely cold. What stood in front of her was a dusty wooden door.

【Push open the wooden door and go inside to investigate!】

According to the plot of the red letter, Yan Qianqian reached out and pushed the door open and walked into it.

The sight of the eyes is a bright kerosene lamp hanging on the wall.
Chapter completed!