Chapter 49: The Bow-Shaped God Descends (7)
After escaping from the church, Xie Mian and E Shifang got into the jeep that was still parked at the door and sped eastward.
After driving for a while, the two looked at each other at the same time.
"Is your insect ready to use?"
"Ga ga ga?" Can your worms recover?
There was a sharp brake sound, and Xie Mian suddenly stopped the car: "Looks like we have to go back."
Goose Shifang sat in the passenger seat, his little universe burning:
"Ga Ga!" This time I want to deal with that guy with my own hands, dig out his insect stone and crush it.
Xie Mian nodded in agreement, but they couldn't just go back like that, they needed to prepare some things first.
The two went to a nearby police station and found some guns, ammunition, ropes and other tools.
"Next, we have to wait until dark..."
Xie Mian looked at the sky outside the car window, thoughtfully.
As night fell, the roars of the insect monsters became more frequent. Xie Mian and E Shifang quietly came to a corner of the church.
Xie Mian flashed and jumped lightly onto the high wall.
After he gained his footing, he swung the rope in his hand and pulled the goose up:
"E Shifang, you're round again!"
"Ga!" No wonder you didn't carry me up, it turns out you thought the goose was fat!
The two of them jumped down from the high wall one after the other, walked lightly and carefully towards their father's bedroom.
At this moment, the entire courtyard was completely silent, as if time had stopped flowing. There was no sound or movement, even the wind seemed to have stopped blowing.
The high wall they chose was very close to their father's house, so after walking a few steps, they saw the door to the bedroom.
There are no windows in the house, so you can't see what's inside.
Xie Mian put his ear to the door and listened carefully to the movement inside:
“No one!”
The door was pushed open, and a man and a goose sneaked in quietly.
There was no light in the room, it was dark and nothing could be seen clearly. But this problem did not exist for E Shifang, as everything in the room was clearly visible to him.
E Shifang took Xie Mian to the bed and pushed the quilt aside.
The cover at the entrance to the cave is still there, so it seems that my father is not there.
He removed the upper obstruction, and after both of them went down, E Shifang restored the obstruction to its original state.
The wooden ladder creaked under my feet. After climbing a few steps, a beam of light gradually came into view, and the scene in front of me became brighter.
"This is……"
Even Xie Mian, who had seen countless insect monsters, was still shocked by the scene before him.
Inside the basement, there was a giant insect with a milky white body and countless tentacles tied to it by several iron chains.
What shocked Xie Mian was not the huge size of the giant insect, but the fact that there was a human head on each of its tentacle.
These long and thin heads, like fruits on a tree, swayed gently, making continuous "hee, hee hee" sounds of laughter.
The laughter was so soft that it was almost inaudible if you didn't listen carefully.
Every face had squinting eyes, drooping eye corners, and raised lip corners.
"Have I seen the appearance of some of these heads?"
Xie Mian saw dozens of familiar faces among the thousands of densely packed and swaying heads.
These heads were all growing on short tentacles, and they were still twisting and struggling in pain.
"Hehehe, save me!"
"Hehehe, save me!"
"Save me, save me, I don't want to be eaten by monsters, hehehe!"
…
"Ga ga!" It seems that this is what my father called the "insect god".
E Shifang looked at the Insect God with disgust. This Insect God must have been fed with many human lives.
The insect god seemed to sense human presence, and its tentacles, which were originally swaying slowly like water plants, suddenly became violent.
However, no matter how its tentacles waved, they seemed to be trapped in a glass wall, unable to break through the restraints, nor could they continue to extend and cause harm to the opponent.
"What kind of insect do you think this is?"
"Ga ga ga!" It's not a bug, it's a human bug.
E Shifang gestured to Xie Mian to look at the side of the giant insect, and saw a baby's arm growing in an extremely inconspicuous place on the side of the giant insect.
The baby's arms are white and tender, like a round lotus root, and the little hands on the arms open and close from time to time.
This is the arm of a baby no older than five months.
"Has it transformed into a bug at such a young age?"
Xie Mian felt a little sad. If this little baby grew up, he would definitely be a very beautiful and cute child.
Goose Shifang stared at Xie Mian's slightly sad face, hesitating whether to tell him the truth. However, after careful consideration, it finally decided not to tell Xie Mian the truth.
This little baby did not transform into a bug monster directly, but was artificially infected and had the bug monster's genes injected into his body, turning him into a mindless human bug that only wanted to devour human flesh and blood.
After knowing what the Insect God was, the two quietly left the basement.
The Insect God cannot be kept, but now is not the best time to kill him.
First, the two of them have not recovered their insect powers, and they probably cannot kill the Insect God with their current abilities; second, it will alert the enemy and attract their father's attention.
Their most important goal now is to kill their father and restore their insect energy. As for other things, they have to put them aside for now.
If you want to kill your father, it is impossible to fight him head-on.
They now have guns, so the best way is to hide in the dark and take my father's life by surprise.
Although the abilities of the insect followers are very strong, except for some special defensive insect followers, they will still be affected by physical damage.
Guns could kill people before the end of the world, and they could also kill insect-inhabitants after the end of the world. One bullet was enough to penetrate a person's heart or blow off a person's head.
Each man and goose held a gun in their hands.
They hid in the bedroom, waiting for their father to return.
As the day was about to brighten, E Shifang's feet were almost numb from squatting under the table:
"Haha?" Is this guy not going to come back?
What a waste of time! The old man doesn’t even come home at night!
Xie Mian stood up from behind the door. He didn't expect that his father would not come back all night.
Just as Xie Mian was hesitating whether to continue waiting here, a painful wail suddenly resounded through the sky.
"Walk!"
Xie Mian and E Shifang rushed out of the bedroom and ran towards the direction of the wailing.
The wailing sound came from the floor they used to live in. Xie Mian ran up the stairs to the fourth floor. The corridor was empty and the doors of every room were closed.
Xie Mian lowered his pace and continued forward following the sound. Just when he was about to reach the door of Room 405, he was suddenly grabbed by a hand and pulled into a room.
"who?"
Xie Mian raised his gun and was about to shoot.
"Thank you, brother, don't shoot. It's me!"
Seeing the cold muzzle of the gun pointed at his forehead, Yang Shu quickly spoke out.
"Why are you here?"
This room is not 406. Director Yang and her sister Yang Xiaoxiao should be in room 406.
“I, I, I…”
Hearing Xie Mian's question, Yang Shu suddenly squatted on the ground, covered his face in pain, and kept emitting dull cries of pain.
405's wails continued, each one more piercing and painful than the last.
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