Chapter 390 Collision between the two sides
[Note: The parasite will still exist after fusion. It will enhance your physical fitness, but it will still be controlled by a higher-level insect master. Only after the parasite is completely eliminated can it be out of control. 】
"..."
I originally thought it was a big enhancement to the extreme, but it turned out to be a small enhancement.
She thought she could directly control the villagers and then break through this dungeon.
However, these are not the most important things. The important point now is...she has become so ugly...
Yan Qianqian pinched the bulging muscles on her arms, lifted up her clothes and admired her eight-pack abs...
Well, the originally soft and smooth belly turned into eight packs of muscles.
Not happy...( ̄へ ̄)
If I look like this, Zhang Fengfeng will not like me anymore... Well, it will definitely affect me. Who would like a girlfriend with muscles all over her body?
No, they have only been together for a few days, why do they feel like their male and female identities have been interchanged...
Moreover, she took the initiative to express her love at that time, and the guy never made a specific statement... Could it be that it was all just wishful thinking on her part.
Forget it, let's talk about it then, finish the task first.
Yan Qianqian rubbed her neck, clasped her fingers on the pull ring of the engine and gently pulled it to the top.
The engine hummed and started running again, and under her strong force, the whole ship was shaking.
"..." She became so strong.
Gently holding the direction control lever, Yan Qianqian drove towards the target cave on the map.
Ten seconds later, she docked the boat beside the stone bank in the cave.
She got off the boat and looked outside the cave. At this moment, it was completely dark, and she didn't know how long she had been unconscious.
Stepping to the shore, Yan Qianqian rang the communicator.
"Vulture One is calling home, can you hear it?"
"Vulture 1? You have been silent on the channel for three hours. Are you okay?" After the communication was connected, Hanigan excitedly asked about Yan Qianqian's situation.
She could tell that Hanigan was really anxious.
"Well...it's okay. I'm fine. I promise I won't do this again."
In order to reassure her, Yan Qianqian did not tell her about the changes in her body. She just shrugged and assured her calmly.
"What about the church?"
"I'm still looking for the key to open the door."
"Copy that, you're fine. The lair is over."
After learning the information, Hanigan took the initiative to hang up the communication.
Yan Qianqian didn't say anything when she saw this, she just walked forward on her own. She walked along the wooden platform surrounding the shore and walked into the cave.
After passing through a temporary house where fishing equipment was stored, she came to the other end of the cave.
It is very open here, but the roads are very bumpy. In order to facilitate walking, people deliberately built many wooden platforms and stairs to help others pass.
Yan Qianqian followed the path on the map to a cave.
But before entering the cave, she still needed to deal with some obstacles blocking the way.
Fires and torches were lit outside the cave, and the heart-warming flames illuminated the surrounding area extremely brightly. The dry trees and branches and leaves growing on the walls were clearly illuminated.
Their shadows are reflected on the stone walls and will twist and deform when the wind blows.
Of course, these are not the guys that Yan Qianqian needs to deal with.
What she needs to deal with is a villager in front of her.
By the light of the fire, Yan Qianqian could clearly see the changes in the villagers. He first walked toward her step by step, but when he approached her, the villagers' heads exploded.
That's right, explode!
The scene was like a watermelon being smashed to pieces with a giant hammer, a tomato being suddenly crushed by a truck tire, or a cow's eyes that had been cooked until they were plump and bursting with one bite...
Anyway, the man's head blew off.
Then, a sarcoma full of muscles and blood vessels suddenly appeared from his neck. Tentacles grew on the sarcoma, and blades grew at the ends of the tentacles.
It looked somewhat similar to the villagers she had seen at the beginning, but upon closer inspection it was completely different.
The villagers she saw earlier had their heads slowly split open, and then the split skin and bones could be turned into blades.
But the monster in front of me is more like a seed buried in the body that matures and breaks out of the ground...
"What kind of monster is this?"
Yan Qianqian raised her hand and hit its "head" with a shot. With just one blow, it exploded into thick orange water!
After the sarcoma was penetrated by the bullet, he let out a piercing scream out of thin air, and then the villager fell to the ground.
The gunfire caused a commotion.
After Yan Qianqian solved the monster in front of her, the next villager appeared in her sight.
After firing a shot to the head, the man paused. In an instant, three insects with sharp blades sprouted out of his exploded neck like mushrooms after a spring rain.
Seeing this, she could only take one more shot to let his soul return to the bishop.
After getting rid of the villagers blocking the road, Yan Qianqian climbed into the cave in front of her without hesitation.
The cave was very narrow at first, so you had to squat down and endure the friction of the stone walls on your skin before you could move forward bit by bit.
When she got into the innermost part, the cave became wider.
"Is this an...altar?"
Yan Qianqian murmured, her eyes staying on the altar directly opposite for a while.
In sight, the bottom of the altar is filled with white skulls and candles!
There is a stone arm on each side with fingers stretched upward. What can be seen is that there is a stone head placed in the palm of the stone palm.
There is still blood on the neck of the head, and the red color is flowing down bit by bit along the stripes on the arms...
Looking towards the innermost part, there is a circular stone slab placed in the middle of the altar - six bony hands are carved on the stone slab, they are like six-pointed stars, surrounding a pointer in the center of the stone slab.
As expected, this stone slab should be the key to the church door.
As long as she gets it, she can rescue Zhang Feng!
Yan Qianqian excitedly got the slate, threw it into her backpack, turned around, squatted down, and got into the passage she came from.
As she walked, she excitedly reported to her partner.
"Vulture 1 reported that the church key has been obtained"
"Received, please hurry to rescue the eaglet."
"I know, time is running out. I'm already on my way. Condor 1 is finished."
After the information report was completed, Yan Qianqian eagerly returned to the boat and returned to the quarry.
When she saw the businessman again, Yan Qianqian still ignored him and walked straight out of the cave.
The businessman's hand that was about to open his windbreaker was only halfway open...
When we returned to the quarry again, it started to rain lightly.
The drizzle fell quietly and silently, like countless silkworms spitting out silver threads. Thousands of thin threads rippled in the air, like a fascinating veil.
Maybe it was night, but a fire was actually lit in the open space of the quarry. The red flames were swaying in the wind, and the rain hitting it only made a little "hissing" sound.
The road to the quarry was a little difficult to walk after it got wet from the rain.
Yan Qianqian stepped on the wet stone ground and strode forward.
She walked through the door she came in from and walked to the middle of the open space...an unexpected thing happened.
Poof——!
The wooden door hanging in mid-air in front suddenly lowered, blocking Yan Qianqian's path forward.
The raindrops hit her face so painfully that she frowned.
"Lolila, Splaka..."
Weird whispers sounded from above her head, and Yan Qianqian subconsciously looked up in pursuit of the voice.
At the top of the huge stone wall in the quarry, stood a man in red wearing a tattered red robe and a sheep bone mask.
He held an iron scepter in his hand, and on the top of the scepter hung a small bell and an oil lamp.
He waved his staff in the rain, and the bells jingled in response to his movements.
After countless whispers, a roar came from behind the huge wooden door beside Yan Qianqian.
"Roar ah ah ah ah ah!"
There was a roar, and the huge wooden door made a loud "boom".
The old wooden door seemed to have been hit by an external force. Its mottled body was cracked with lines. Some rainwater deposited on the door was shaken up and scattered in all directions under the firelight.
"boom!"
"boom!!"
"boom!!!"
The successive impacts caused the already precarious door to fall apart. With the last impact, the wooden planks and debris flew into the distance and hit the ground.
A lot of dust stirred up in the rain.
Yan Qianqian subconsciously shrank down and covered her cheeks with her hands.
Chapter completed!