But if you think about it, life is the most precious thing in the game, so don't do things.

Fu An'an's finger lightly tapped in the glass jar, and he had to do things step by step.

On the sixteenth day of the mausoleum, there was a light fog

Parasites still infiltrate the unseen corners of the city.

In the past two days, Fu Anan has been carefully observing the glass jar, and the video recorder on the side has witnessed the transformation of the pink meat piece little by little.

The piece of meat had become smaller.

The outer layer of skin had darkened, turning from pink to grayish-brown, and something seemed to be crawling out of it.

Fu An'an sat by the glass jar and watched, a dozen slender, pink tentacles sticking out of the lump of pink and dry brown flesh.

These tentacles flutter in the water, only as thin as a hair, and they merge with the water without looking closely.

The tentacles swayed and struggled in the water, and behind them, only the size of a fingernail appeared, and the whole thing was a faint pink and white, so light that it was almost invisible.

It's a bit like an octopus, it's a bit like a jellyfish, and if you look closely, it's not like anyone.

The dry brown pieces of meat were completely dead.

Fu An'an witnessed the entire metamorphosis of the parasite from the sidelines.

Therefore, the head of human beings after being parasitized is just a state of suspended animation of the parasite, and only when the abdomen is hit and the pink flesh is located, the parasite will die completely.

And if you don't, these pink pieces of meat will look like this in three or four days.

And then what?

Fu An'an bit the tip of her pen and fell into thought, and suddenly found that the parasite in the glass jar was slamming into her direction.

What is this for?

Want to parasitize her?

Fu Anan was stunned, got up from the stool and walked away.

However, the parasites still crashed in the same direction.

Fu Anan turned his head to look over, only to see that the white fog on the window behind him was unusually gathered, as thick as a few days ago.

She looked at the fog, at the parasites, at the fog, and at the fog, where she had been confused suddenly became clear.

All the first parasites were hiding in the fog in this form!

There should be two ways of infection for parasites, one is the adult body, which is like Kang Jiafang infecting Tian Yong; The other is probably called the primitive state, where people are first parasitized in the fog, and the parasites grow inside the human body and then take control of the human body.

The corpses she had seen in the suburbs before......

Only parasites that fail to parasitize will die, and those that have been headshot are still alive!

They simply revert back to their original state, hiding in the fog, looking for their next opportunity.

Fu An'an was excited, feeling that he had discovered the biggest secret that made these things!

The clues in my head are getting clearer and clearer, so how should this primitive parasite be killed?

Fu An'an looked at the glass jar.

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Five minutes later, Fu An's body was wrapped up and fully prepared.

Only then use chopsticks to fish out the parasites and place them on a cutting board.

The first thing to do to prevent it from running away is to nail it to a cutting board with a basin under it.

When the big piece of meat is inserted, it dies, and when it is shrunk, it is powerful.

Pierced by nails, it is still alive and well.

When Fu An'an approached, the tentacles as slender as hair still stretched towards her.

Click.

Fu An'an picked up the knife and cut it off with scissors.

The severed tentacles did not move, but the wound continued to heal, and new tentacles grew.

Seeing this, Fu An'an cut its small meat ball into two.

Split up and down.

After 10 minutes, the wound healed.

Then split left and right.