Time seemed to stop in an instant.

After the pause, there was a death-like silence, and then the black mucus flowed wildly, and they initially occupied the territory of the bedroom in an expanded posture.

They attach to the ceiling, blocked in the crack of the door, crawled into the ventilation duct, crawled out of Zhu Ning's body, and sucked the collapsed spirit as their own nourishment.

If allowed, they should crawl across the entire noble queen shop to continuously invade and even occupy half of the 103th Zone.

They feed on Zhu Ning's negative emotions, and at this time they seemed to have their food cut off suddenly.

It was like the master's orders were above them, and there was no room for rejection and had to obey.

It was formed, a black creature hung upside down on the ceiling, it was like an upside down bat, and also like an upside down black mummy.

This is what grew from her, this is part of her, and this is also her enemy.

Its empty eyes looked over, Zhu Ning knew not to look at its eyes, otherwise he would die, and that mysterious and powerful force seemed to be able to see into people's hearts.

At this time, Zhu Ning was looking at it directly.

Is this a pollutant constructed by her own contaminated area? Or is it the reproduction and regeneration of high-level alien species falling onto her?

Zhu Ning didn't know what it was. They were parasites that feed on themselves, parasites parasites like systems.

Parasites are just honestly a parasite, just like vines must rely on big trees.

Zhu Ning is that big tree.

She may not be able to get rid of these things for life, but the subordinate relationship between them must be corrected. Zhu Ning is the master, and everyone else can only rely on her.

They were roaring, and Zhu Ning heard it, it was a very painful roar.

It seems that we must follow the instructions of a more powerful existence, and the black mucus is melting and hanging on the ceiling, falling like raindrops, gathering again and gathering again.

They were climbing towards Zhu Ning, to be precise, Zhu Ning was devouring them.

They returned to where they came, and tons of black mucus pressed on Zhu Ning.

A little girl's body is so big, she looks so weak under the tsunami-like mucus, as if a willow branch is going to bear the pressure of tens of millions of pounds.

The willow branches are pressed to the extreme, and they are tough to withstand the pressure. They bent to a curvature and seem to crack the next moment.

But she did not retreat, nor did she stop.

The data flow in Zhu Ning's eyes was flashing, emitting an indescribable light.

If she is really an experimental subject, her bones and flesh are artificial, and the system in her brain is a contaminant-combining machine.

At this time, her gear was rotating at high speed, and Mars burst out under high load rotation. Her heart was shrinking and beating violently, as if she was about to tear her chest and would immediately jump out.

In extreme state, she may collapse again, and this time she will be crushed into debris in the true sense, but she will not retreat or give in.

She looked directly at the enemy in front of her and felt the cold black mucus coming back to her body, as if sea water was pouring back.

They entered from the back of their necks and began to climb along her spine, dispersing in an orderly manner with the spine as the center.

The mucus wrapped around every bone of her, attached to the white bones, and then disappeared, attached, disappeared, attached, attached, disappeared.

Unlimited attachment and countless absorption, finally merged with her flesh and blood.

monster.

Zhu Ning never felt so clearly that he was a monster.

She couldn't describe what she was doing, and no knowledge she had in her existing explanation of her state.

Click—

She heard the sound of her spine breaking.

...

boom!

A loud noise suddenly came from the upper floor of the noble Queen's shop, and the wine bottle fell all over the ground, like an earthquake, or something buried underground was recovering.

"What's wrong? An earthquake?" a customer asked.

“What’s the situation?”

Well-trained clerks react faster, keeping a decent smile even so. Their vocational training includes crisis management.

"If there is a special situation today, please leave immediately. This is a free purchase order."

Some customers were not very happy, but the agent manager gave a good apology, and the shock continued, so no one wanted to lose his life here, so the guests reluctantly accepted it.

The guests were evacuated very quickly, and they left in an orderly manner, and there were no guests in the basement today.

After someone left, the other clerks asked, "What's wrong?"

This store has never experienced such a situation since it opened. The earthquake has been going on. What is Song’s mother doing? Has the evil god hatched?

"I don't know," the agent manager didn't know either. His expression was very serious, "The basement is blocked."

The entire underground passage was blocked and people outside could not enter. The agent manager said, "Let's go out first."

The noble queen store has store rules, and they do things according to the rules.

"What about Mother Song?" the clerk asked, "Just ignore him?"

Agent manager: "He will handle it."

Song Zhizhang leaned against the metal gate, and he could feel the trembling behind him, something indescribable was growing.

The small noble queen store is not a qualified birthplace. If it grows big enough, the store will be flooded.

Song Zhizhang has always been well prepared, but at this time he realized his weakness and the safety of this room could not be resisted.

He had cleared the hallway, and Lin Xiaofeng was trembling. She was too special and might sense the emotions inside more keenly.

Song Zhizhang did not leave, and it would be useless to run anywhere in this situation.

In this case, his superpowers are most suitable for use. The safe house inside is not the last line of defense, and the last line of defense is Song Zhizhang himself.

With his superpowers, he can choose to block here and truly realize a cage.

It's like watering cement, completely blocking the living things inside.

He could do it, but Zhu Ning would die in that way. What Song Zhizhang feared more than Zhu Ning was that he could kill Zhu Ning, and he didn't want to do this.

He doesn't want to kill a living human.

Song Zhizhang remembered that when he first met Zhu Ning, the other party was wearing a black protective suit, as if he was wearing a motorcycle suit. She asked herself where the hot pot restaurant was.

Song Zhizhang pointed out a way for her, and he pushed Zhu Ning to the established road paved by Prometheus. So Song Zhizhang has an inexplicable sense of responsibility for Zhu Ning, you let others go astray, so you have to

Bear the consequences for this.

He remembered that Zhu Ning was sleeping on his sofa without any warning because he used his mental value too much.

He also remembers that the other party said I am not your baby?

Song Zhizhang could bury Zhu Ning at his own expense, but he didn't want to.

It’s not that he can’t bear to give up his life, but that he can’t bear to give up Zhu Ning’s life.

Lin Xiaofeng felt Song Zhizhang's fear. She had known Song Zhizhang for a few days, but in her eyes, Song Zhizhang has always maintained elegance and stability.

Now his eyes were red and something was constantly flashing in his eyes.

Lin Xiaofeng has never seen Song Zhizhang's expression. She has been able to infer their emotions from adults' micro-expressions since she was a child, so as to adjust her reactions. Never cause trouble and always be more obedient.

Song Zhizhang's expression showed that Zhu Ning was not in good condition.

Something might have happened to Zhu Ning.

Lin Xiaofeng's mind was a little blank. She leaned against the metal door. The door was obviously very thick, but at this time it was as fragile as cardboard.

Lin Xiaofeng slowly curled up his knees, and she stared at the plush slippers on her feet. The slippers were also bought by Zhu Ning for her.

They opened the online shopping page and watched it for a long time. Zhu Ning gave her full choice and asked her to choose the clothes she liked.

Before she met Zhu Ning, she never had the right to choose her own clothes. She was just a doll that made people dress up casually.

Now she has become a transparent person. She obviously doesn't need to dress up at all, and all the decorations are unnecessary for her. Outsiders cannot see her at all, but Zhu Ning treats her as a real person.

“Go and choose what you like.”

So Lin Xiaofeng chose a pair of black rabbit slippers. It was a bedtime story told by Song Zhizhang, a rabbit revenges the interstellar lord.

She retracted her feet. The warm and soft stuffed slippers were, the things behind them were so scary. The two sides seemed to have an exaggerated contrast that was impossible to ignore.

Lin Xiaofeng covered his face and felt that Zhu Ning was still by his side and had never left.

Click—

Lin Xiaofeng and Song Zhizhang didn't know how long they had been waiting, but suddenly some loose sounds came from the metal gate behind them. Lin Xiaofeng's entire body was leaning against the gate, but now he was a little dazed.

There are two metal doors in total, one at the entrance of the bedroom and the other at about one-third of the corridor.

They are outside the second metal gate.

Now the two metal doors were automatically opened, revealing the room in the deepest part of the corridor. They were too anxious when they ran away and did not close at all.

Now the door is open, like a huge mouth in the abyss.
To be continued...