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Chapter 111 Waiting for a Long Time(1/2)

In the face of the outbreak of fungi, none of the people present were spared.

Fog lost both legs, Misda was gnawed out of her neck, Apaki and Naranga each had a rotten arm, Gioruno and Bugalati could only cover their chests and abdomen powerlessly, watching the spreading bacterial blanket swallow their abdominal muscles.

Li Qing looks fine.

Fungal erosion seems to be simply judged by the system as a "physical attack", and his data-based body will recover immediately as soon as it is injured.

Li Qing always maintained a complete body and complete combat power, but this could not change the fact that his health was decreasing.

There is no doubt that this is a desperate situation.

"think!"

"There is not much time left and think quickly!"

Li Qing gritted his teeth tightly, inspiring his companions so much in this desperate situation:

There are natural gaps in strength and inherent strength in ability, but human souls must have absolute equality.

As long as you don’t stop thinking, you have the infinite possibility of making up for the gap and reversing strength.

At this moment

Seven people, including Li Qing, are all thinking about that question using the last time in their lives:

"Why can the enemy be immune to fungi?"

"Is it because the enemy's ability can achieve 'teammates' without injury'?"

Li Qing took the lead in using his thinking in the game to propose answers.

But Bugalati, who had dealt with various substitute messengers and summarized many rules about substitute abilities, immediately objected:

"I don't think so."

"These fungi spontaneously reproduce and spread with an almost unlimited range."

"If it could lock a moving target within such a large range of capabilities, so that it would never be harmed by fungi, how powerful control would it take?"

“From my experience”

Bugalati analyzed with confidence:

"The stand-in is like athletes at the Olympic Games, each with their own fields of expertise, but they cannot have both."

"For example, shooting athletes have extremely high accuracy, but they cannot have the endurance and physical strength of marathon athletes."

"There may be only one or two exceptions in the world who can be at the forefront of all-rounders like power, speed, sustainability, and precision."

"The same is true for the stand-in, just like Fuge's Ziyan"

"A stand-in with a large-scale killing ability basically does not have much precision control ability."

As Bugalati said, Chokrat's stand-alone panel data is "precision e".

This level of precision is obviously incompetent to the precise operation of Wanjun protecting his teammates from the injury.

An idea is temporarily rejected.

But everyone has already opened up their minds in this brainstorm.

Soon, someone proposed new possibilities:

Is the "tights"-style stand-in that the other party wore on his body itself an isolation effect of a biochemical protective suit?

This conjecture was also quickly rejected because Saike's "tissuit" was not fully covered, and half of his cheeks were exposed outside, which obviously had no effect of isolating the air.

So

Did the other party inject some antifungal drugs in advance?

Has the other party been transformed by human body and some immune fungus antibodies have been formed in the body?

"None of these ideas is useful!"

Seeing that his throat was about to be gnawed by the fungus, Misda shouted anxiously in his hoarse and weak voice:

"Even if these conjectures are true, we will never be able to copy them."

"If this continues, the guy who is hiding in the soil will come up and collect our bodies immediately."

Even if you think, you can't get the answer.

The atmosphere became more and more solemn and silent.

At this moment, Li Qing seemed to suddenly think of something and patted his head:

"Hidden in the soil"

"The biggest difference between that guy and the others is that he keeps walking in the dirt."

"Can the secret of immunizing fungi have something to do with the soil?"

Underground.

In that "liquefied" soil layer, Sai Ke is swimming comfortably.

Butterfly stroke, breaststroke, dog paddle, he is like a tourist on vacation in a sea bath, changing various positions to enjoy entertainment and relaxing.

Because he no longer has to worry about the battle.

The previous actions of Li Qing and others jumping from high places to low places have activated the fungus infected with them.

The fungus will continue to reproduce and spread until the last piece of flesh and blood of the enemy is swallowed up.

If the enemy floats on the ground, they may seize the opportunity to fight back. All the game needs to do is to wait quietly in this soil layer, guarding against any actions the enemies on the ground will do when they are dying, while preparing to collect the corpses of these guys who are not long ago.

What makes him worry-free is

Li Qing and others on the ground seemed to have lost the courage to resist in this desperate situation. They did not move or escape. They just took two steps in a panic and let out a few wails, and then they could no longer make any other noise.

Soon, the surroundings became completely quiet.

"Nothing happens"

Saike listened carefully to the movement on the ground, and suddenly realized that he could no longer hear any sound:

"If you die, you should be dead, right?"

"Hahahaha reward, I can get the reward from Chokrat!"

He raised his nose and stuck out his tongue, muttering to himself like a dog in heat.

But this did not affect his beastly instinct, which was as sharp and cautious as a beast.

Sai Ke first found a safe place far away from Li Qing and others and floated onto the ground carefully, then squinted his eyes and observed their appearance at the moment:

fear.

The appearance of Li Qing and others can only be described as horror.

The green and white fungus blanket has completely covered their bodies from top to bottom from head to toe, making them look like improperly placed citrus.

They collapsed on the ground in a row, staring at them with their eyes "dead open" as if they were evil spirits seeking their lives.

The breath was so weak, as faint as a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

even

The blood strips on Li Qing's head disappeared.

He seemed to have been tortured by fungi and lost consciousness, and he could not even activate his "stand-in ability".

"Success!"

Sai Ke shouted out excitedly.

It is obvious that Li Qing and others have entered the final stage where fungi are parasitized all over their bodies:

The skin is ulcerated and green, the muscles are out of control, the organs are decayed and corrupted, and the consciousness is unclear. Although he is still hanging his last breath, he only breathes in that breath.

In this case, they can no longer have any resistance.

Saike subconsciously wanted to approach, but he stopped cautiously under the instinct of the beast:

"Be careful if you don't have to do it."

"Maybe they still have the energy to move, but they are just lying to me?"

"Hehehe"

"Then let me give it a try!"

He suddenly scooped out a piece of rock and soil from the earth, and then stuffed the soil directly into his mouth without any foul smell, chewing it like chewing gum.

The geotechnical soil has become liquefied into mud due to the substitute ability of Saike, and becomes more delicate and plastic under the friction of its teeth.

final

Sai Ke used his strength to use his mouth that was comparable to a pistol to spurt the mud out of the front.

These muds were sprayed over Li Qing and others, and soon became soft and hard because they were far away from Sai Ke, and under the action of gravity, they condensed into sharp "rock needles".

In this way, such a needle rain fell from the sky out of thin air.
To be continued...
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