Chapter 151 Lingcheng Fog City 24
Finally got what I needed, this trip was worth it.
Fu Anan looked at the man next to her who was constantly washing his hands with mineral water, "Brother Qiang."
Brother Qiang was hit hard by the rotting corpses and felt nauseous. He just wanted to wash away the smell that filled his nose. He asked absentmindedly,
"What's wrong?"
"I also need a more private place."
There are surveillance cameras everywhere in the hotel, and it would be difficult to hide several bodies if we brought them back.
Brother Qiang: ...
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Half an hour later
Brother Qiang’s villa was requisitioned.
Several corpses were lying in a mess in the living room. Fu Anan held a knife in his hand, looking at the corpses on the long table and thinking about where to start the dissection.
"Are you sure, sister?"
Brother Qiang's eyes showed strong suspicion, "That's a kitchen knife you're holding."
Fu Anan exclaimed, "Yeah, you have a problem with the kitchen knife?"
"No, I just feel... it's not appropriate."
Brother Qiang expressed his opinion tactfully. He had previously thought that this girl was a professional.
Fu Anan looked at the burly Brother Qiang, then looked at herself who was weak and small, then nodded, agreeing with his point of view.
"It's quite inappropriate. Brother Qiang, please come."
Brother Qiang took the kitchen knife in confusion, glanced at Fu Anan, and then looked at the corpse he carried back with his own hands, feeling complicated.
A body was dissected.
Peel off that layer of human skin and you'll see a monster inside.
Dark red, ring-shaped tentacles stretched from the mouth to the throat and all the way to the esophagus. Connected to the tentacles was an irregular mass of flesh, which, after being rinsed with water, was a completely different color from the tentacles.
It is a light flesh pink.
Disgustingly pink.
It is covered with blood vessels, larger than the lung lobes, and beats slightly like a heart.
Brother Qiang felt unwell and started to retch.
"T-This thing is still alive?"
"I don't know." Fu Anan took two steps back, "Brother Qiang, give it two slashes."
Brother Qiang didn't hesitate. After two cuts, the pink-white piece of meat oozed out a transparent liquid and the piece of meat could no longer move.
This is really... exciting.
"Head, and head."
Fu Anan covered her mouth and continued speaking while suppressing her nausea.
The feeling of having my head opened was also very sour and refreshing.
An extremely thick flesh tube extended from the pink piece of flesh, climbed and extended along the spine of the corpse, and the end was inserted into the hypothalamus of the corpse.
Countless tree-like tiny blood vessels have differentiated from the flesh tube, interweaving and entangling the entire brain.
When the small network of blood vessels was pulled out, the thin threads growing on them were stuck in the brain.
It seems that we know why these parasites can imitate their hosts so closely.
Brother Qiang hugged the trash can and was about to vomit stomach acid.
"Little sister, do you still want to dissect the remaining bodies?"
"Do a dissection." Fu Anan nodded. She couldn't stand this scene either, but since they brought back five bodies in total, of course each one had to be examined.
"I feel like the way these infected people die is a little different."
For example, the one they dissected had a very obvious muzzle on his head.
It was obvious that he had been killed.
There were a few bodies that had no wounds on their bodies, but their facial features were covered in dark red blood.
"Brother Qiang, come and take a look at this." Fu Anan chose a death with a different appearance.
When this corpse was opened, it was indeed completely different from the previous one.
There was nothing in the abdomen except a lot of liquid, including the heart, liver, lungs, intestines, and other organs.
The yellowish sticky liquid in the stomach drained away, revealing a bunch of shriveled ring-shaped tentacles and a black lump of flesh slightly larger than a fist.
It's very different from the one just now.
Brother Qiang's eyes widened. "What's going on with these two?"
Fu Anan covered her nose and thought for a moment, "It should be that one parasite succeeded and the other failed."
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