Even Cthulhu Can't Stop Me From Picking Up Trash

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The old man frowned tightly: Can't you?

The old man poured out the egg sheaths in the bag, and poured out a pile of egg sheaths of this new breed. The egg sheaths were in various shapes, from pebbles to twists to sticks, but these egg sheaths showed The leather shell has barbs like a cat's tongue, and it's fluffy.

Lu Kai identified all the egg sheaths in this bag. There were 18 eggs in total, only 3 of them were in stock, and the rest were dead eggs.

The old man: But... um... it's possible that they were dug up from corpses that were poisoned with bacteria. There were a lot of eggs in that batch, there were hundreds of them, and I picked them with good quality. I cut a few of them, but they were all dead eggs. .The rest is here.

Lu Kai: You can see if you cut it.

The old man wanted to give Lu Kai a tool to open the eggs, but Lu Kai said no, a tentacle stretched out, and the tip of the tentacle hardened into a blade. With a click, the blade was inserted into the scabbard. With another force, with a click, the scabbard was divided into two, and a shriveled heart was exposed in the middle.

The old man looked at Lu Kai's egg-opening technique, and his eyes were straight: You... this...

Lu Kai showed a dragon king smile: Want to learn? I'll teach you.

The old man shook his head: I'm too old to learn this kind of excitement.

Lu Kai held the shriveled heart that was opened. This thing can be activated as long as there is water, and it will grow blood and flesh.

The old man wanted to see this thing.

The temperature in this tree and stone house is 20 degrees, the air humidity is 50%, and it is quite dry. When I opened the road, I felt that it should be fine, so I put this thing on the table and reminded the old man by the way: This thing is sleeping now, don't touch the water.

The old man picked up the shriveled heart and looked at it: Well, this is my library, no water, no fire, it's fine.

The old man looked at the lines of the shriveled heart, fascinated, and murmured: What a beautiful line, this is the first time I have seen such a pure cyst, without superfluous obsession and will, like a plant, um ...no, in a more primitive state than a plant. Awesome.

Lu Kai: ... Just be happy if you are happy. This thing is produced by the dead of the bacteria poison. No, the people who died of the bacteria poison will be parasitized by the mycelium, their spiritual energy will be exhausted, and they will become fluff. Even if these corpses are thrown into the dark, the egg sheath will not be produced. The egg sheath must be produced by someone with a strong obsession. After death, the soul is eroded by darkness and finally condensed into a cyst...

so,

This batch of cysts is a living person who will be infected with the virus but not dead...

Lu Kai thought of this, and his heart became even heavier. The malice in this world... has no lower limit! !

Wow ah ah ah!! The old man shouted with the shriveled heart, and the shriveled heart grew flagella that pierced the skin of the old man's fingers, sucking blood and expanding! !

The shriveled heart was entangled in the old man's hand, and the blood-sucking speed was very fast. After a while, it expanded from the size of a fist to the size of a volleyball. In this way, the old man's blood had to be sucked dry!

Lu Kai made a decisive decision, and the tentacles of the swipe formed a blade, cutting off the old man's hand!

The old man fell down with a thud, and his heart the size of a volleyball fell from the inside of the round table. I fell into the pit where the tree spirit was! !

Lu Kai hurriedly helped the old man: Old man, are you alright!

The old man was sweating all over, the blood on his severed hand stopped, and the blood was almost drained. The old man said with lingering fear: It's okay, this thing will suck blood!

Lu Kai looked at the old man's other hand, it's getting too late, the old man's hands are sweaty! Nima's shriveled heart woke up after sucking the sweat from the old man's hand. Nima, you sweaty hands don't wear gloves! ?

The rustling... The tree spirit is swaying, shaking quite violently. The old man and Lu Kai looked over.

Eh, this shriveled heart turned into a pool of red translucent Tai Sui that stuck to the tree spirit's trunk, the gaps in the bark of the tree trunk were filled with spreading red veins, the tree spirit was struggling, but the red Tai Sui absorbed the tree spirit's sap, Anti-guest-based, start parasitic!

The old man looked anxiously and turned round and round: The tree spirit! This thing is eating the tree spirit! The old man was in a hurry and stretched out his hand to pull out the flesh and blood Tai Sui. Lu Kai hurriedly stopped and stopped the old man: Hey! Don't die. you!

The old man was about to cry in a hurry: The tree spirit is dead, and I won't live anymore!!

Lu opened his hands and made a please gesture: Then please, I won't stop you.

The old man calmed down and stopped rushing towards it. He frowned and said, Then what should I do now...?

Lu Kai looked at the tree and stone house: You built this house, didn't you build any enchantment or prohibition?

The old man patted his forehead and suddenly realized: Yes! This tree house is actually built according to the mage tower, and the base is reserved for defensive enchantments and isolation circles.

Lu Kai: Then you haven't started yet?

The old man said embarrassedly: Activation requires at least 1300 psionic energy output. I am getting older, and the psionic veins have declined. If this output threshold is not reached, the activation authority has been transferred to my granddaughter.

Lu Kai: ... 1300 points! ? Nima, you set such a high input threshold to dry the wool. And what kind of output can only monsters and monsters achieve! ?

Rumbling... With the deepening of the parasitism of the flesh and blood Tai Sui, the entire tree and stone house began to vibrate. The books on the walls of the house fell to the ground, and some old books fell and fell apart. When the old man saw it, he shouted: Ahhh! That's the only book! The cover of the book is broken! After brushing, another wall of books fell to the ground, and the old man shouted: Ahhh! That's the Pope's signature. 's collector's book!!

The old man pounced like a fly to pick up the fallen book. Lu Kai rolled his eyes when he saw it: Nima was convinced even if he didn't care about his head. You came from a psionicist, can't you pick it up with techniques such as psionic hands?

The flesh and blood Tai Sui parasitized the tree spirit, the leaves of the tree spirit lost its green color, the veins on the leaves became blood vessels, and the blood vessels would wriggle. And inside the whole tree house, thick roots emerged one by one, and the roots pierced through the books, and the old man cried when he saw it.

A thick root of the brush pierced the old man, Lu Kai hurriedly used the air barrier, Clap! There was a crisp sound, the root was broken, and blood spurted out from the fracture, but the blood soon coagulated and grew small 's roots.

And the ceiling of the tree house began to drip corrosive liquid, dripping on the books, and smoking squeaky. This is concentrated sulfuric acid...! ? Lu Kai secretly screamed badly, this thing parasitic speed is too fast! ? This tree house has become a stomach bag of flesh and blood Taisui! If it goes on like this, everything in the tree house will be digested!

At this time, outside the tree house, Ma Xiaoling came. Ma Xiaoling found that the craftsmen were not working. She didn't know where they went, and was wondering.

Suddenly, a craftsman ran out of the dormitory area, carrying a machete, and hurriedly ran towards the tree and stone house.

Ma Xiaoling stopped the craftsman: Hey! What are you doing with the knife!?

When the craftsman saw Ma Xiaoling, he was overjoyed: Miss, you are finally here! It's not good! Something big has happened!

Ma Xiaoling: What?

The craftsman pointed at the tree house, and the craftsmen outside the tree house were watching: The master craftsman brought a young man into the tree house! Then the tree house shook, and it kept shaking, and there was always a strange noise inside!

Ma Xiaoling's face changed greatly: What did you say!?

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