Seeing these insects made my stomach churn.
At this moment, several pieces of his suit jacket, which had fallen to the ground, were scattered, as if they had been slashed several times by something on the ground.
But when I looked closely, there was no other energy present on the ground.
The fragments that were just slashed down by the lightning sword seem to be scattered much more widely on the ground now.
Could it be that these fragments produce some spontaneous effects when they fall to the ground?
Or perhaps these fragments react with certain substances on the ground while they are on the ground?
Oh right, I almost forgot one thing, that is, whether it is this ancient person or the fat man, they both came out of the mural.
Since it's from the murals, it's originally part of this secret room.
This mural is simply a stone carving with an additional layer of paint added.
It's perfectly normal for the pieces on the fat man's body to fall down and react with the soil and stones on the ground in a special way, like "fallen leaves returning to their roots."
Indeed, if that's the case, then I can accept it.
The next second, I looked at him on the ground, and I felt even more disgusted. I took a few steps back.
I looked down at the ground again, and saw that the back of the suit was inlaid with white worms that had been pressed into hard pieces.
Although these insect beetles have lost their activity, their edges still retain an oxidized color.
I was speechless. These things were practically lifeless before they fell off the fat man, and they were all slightly yellowish. Now that they had fallen off, they were even more dead than dead.
Moreover, I noticed that the joints of this insect were still trembling slightly.
Some even have tiny insects slowly wriggling on them.
It was as if it wasn't completely dead, or as if it had been disturbed by the attack from the lightning sword, and it was still moving around.
My heart skipped a beat. Good! It seems that these things not only react with the ground, but also react to the energy of the lightning sword!
The next second, these guys started struggling on the ground again, probably because they never spontaneously wanted to become one with the suit.
However, these insects were placed inside because the designers infused them with some special energy during the creation process.
If that's the case, then everything makes sense.
The bug never intended to help the fat man in the slightest; it was only coerced into writing the code during the creation process.
Thinking about this, I even feel a little sad for these white worms.
It had finally grown so big, even reaching the thickness of three fingers and turning milky white, when it was finally smashed into a brick and sent to the production line.
I watched as the fragments slowly came together, as if they were truly responding to something.
I thought to myself, "Good heavens, it seems that even if we die, we'll die together!"
And the bonds between these insects are far too deep.
I can hardly believe it when I see them wriggling around there.
These guys, they can still have this kind of motivation even after they're dead.
I think this wasn't written in their underlying code, but rather stemmed from the most instinctive desire to survive!
Moreover, the shapes of these insects slowly overlapped, which made my scalp tingle and my breathing become rapid.
"This thing... it can actually move!"
I quickly looked away, suppressing my nausea, and gripped the lightning sword tightly.
It was only then that I finally understood why the girl had been retreating to the side the whole time, looking as if she had eaten something awful.
"I initially thought it was just the shell of a dead insect, but I never expected it to be alive!"
I couldn't help but speak, and at that moment the girl glanced at me and slowly nodded.
I understand, these insects are indeed quite disgusting.
We couldn't escape this scene directly, since the fat man had made the place infested with these disgusting bugs.
There's really no way to deal with this.
These insects seem to follow us wherever we go.
At this moment, the fat man finally snapped out of his daze.
And I saw that the blood vessels in his huge eyeballs seemed even thicker.
The eyes, which were originally bulging outwards, now looked like they were about to pop out of their sockets.
I couldn't help but think that this was exactly the same as the bearded driver who had led us into the Blue Armor house before.
But at least other people use their eyes as a source of energy for their vehicles. This fat guy, however, is clearly glaring out. His eyes are definitely not going back to normal!
As I watched this guy gradually regain consciousness, I started to feel a little panicked.
If this guy really comes to his senses and takes that cane away, we're really doomed.
That cane is filled with the energy from that ancient person's body; that guy definitely hasn't unleashed his full power yet!
At that moment, the fat man suddenly raised his head and let out a deafening roar at us.
He was making those sounds by slowly swallowing, the thumping sound like a heartbeat.
But now this thing is clearly roaring in anger, like a big bear, but it looks like a frog!
I watched as the ceiling was shaken, and debris fell off with a whooshing sound, as if we were back to the beginning when that fat man was frantically smashing the ground inside the mural.
Moreover, at that moment, I felt that the voices of the people in the murals were even more intense!
At this moment, they didn't seem like humans anymore; they were like monsters!
Before, at least it sounded a bit like the complaints of elderly people blocking the entrance to a village or employees in a company.
But now it seems that these people are just like monsters, no different from anyone else!
Their voices came in bursts, as if they wanted to swallow me whole.
I glanced at the girl, and she gave me a very helpless look.
At this moment, I'm even more dumbfounded. Listening to these people shouting, my eardrums are throbbing with pain.
As I rubbed my ears, I looked at the situation before me and secretly pondered how to deal with it.
The fat man was slowly gathering his strength, as if he was about to attack us at any moment.
I was speechless when I saw this.
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