Song Shuyun was startled by this voice.

Hurry up and let the streamer take a look at the situation over there, the streamer doesn't have to wait for Song Shuyun to remind him, he has already discovered the abnormality.

"I couldn't see the specifics, but I saw that No. 1 seemed to be going to the altar, but No. 2 and No. 4 didn't follow."

Song Shuyun immediately had a guess.

She hurriedly found a place to hide, poured a few more mouthfuls of water by the way, and reminded the sacred tree and the nightmare.

In this game, Song Shuyun doesn't know whether it's a good fate or a bad fate, and she can always encounter a lot of things around her.

From the perspective of some magnetic fields, the reason for this condition is likely to be that Song Shuyun herself is in an unknown event, and all the relevant details will be imperceptibly displayed in front of her.

Sometimes capturing this kind of information can be a clue to the big picture.

But it's also possible that, in the end, it turns out that everything is just a coincidence.

Until the mystery is solved, everything is difficult to say.

The Divine Tree and Nightmare got the news of her and didn't forget to go further, but there were still a few like them.

Even though many people here have memories of parasitic mold, it does not delay them from experiencing the scene of the host's death for themselves.

No. 1's strong body seemed to be stronger at the moment, and the muscles were clearly defined as if maggots were attached to it.

The blood vessels are twice as thick as usual, and just below the thin skin, even the color is clearly visible.

No. 1's eye is now congested with blood, and the blood vessels on the eyeball are distinct.

But his eyes were still rolling, and even when he saw the frightened expressions of others, he would whisper a few questions.

However, his inquiries were all unconscious voices, and even he couldn't hear them clearly.

But it didn't matter, because he couldn't hear the sound clearly.

As those fat muscles disappeared, his walking posture began to twist, and the friction between bones often burst the capillaries around him.

Every time a blood vessel bursts, it is accompanied by a brief loss of mobility, and the parasitic mold that controls his body will die because of the water in the blood.

But soon, the water is depleted, and new parasitic molds appear.

It took him half an hour to get to the altar, and then his body was a little twisted and lay on the ground.

It's like flipping your head, your head is there, and your body flips over, and your legs fall on the top of a few steps.

This method seems to be used by a certain meat worm when it passes through a gap that it cannot climb through.

Number 1's head was a little deformed as a result, and the blood vessels on his forehead burst open, spurting blood frantically.

But this had no effect on his actions at this time.

Standing firmly on the stairs, his bent body instantly straightened up, and he stood directly on a higher place.

After repeating this again, we reached the altar.

At this time, many players are already sitting on the roof of a house next to the altar.

It is almost level with the altar, and you can see the scenery above the flagpole as long as you look up, and of course, although the view is excellent, there is still some distance from the location where the spores spread, and theoretically those parasitic mold spores cannot float here.

Song Shuyun doesn't have to be like them, just spend two points of luck, and the streamer will directly broadcast the live broadcast, and it is 360 degrees without dead ends, and the field of view can be enlarged and reduced at will.

In addition to being able to see the situation of No. 1, you can also take a look at the expressions of the players on the roof.

Number 1 went to the altar and walked to the flagpole on the shredded corpse that had been sunburned into corpse oil.

On top of the flagpole hung several corpses with roughly intact skin.

Layers of white bones and shriveled skulls fell under the flagpole, and the sunburned black corpse oil stuck to it.

No. 1 just stepped on them step by step to the flagpole to break off, and no mountain of bones could help him tiptoe any further.

That didn't bother him, though, as his mouth was open and his teeth were flying and sticking to the flagpole with slime.

He can still move even when the slime is not solidifying, but with each movement he pulls the slime he just spit out into a thin silver thread......

Another quarter of an hour passed, and Number 1 was already glued to the top of the flagpole.

His body began to arch, and without any support, his body took on the shape of a shrimp.

Then his eyes turned, one moment at the people on the roof, the next at his own direction, and as he turned, an eyeball, which was obviously larger than before, fell out of its socket, and several large blood vessels were still attached to it, so that it would not fall.

After that, No. 1 crossed his hands and hugged his body, his fingernails became sharp and slender at some point, and he tore off the clothes on his back with a few strokes on his rag clothes.

As soon as the clothes on her back were torn, Song Shuyun couldn't help but gasp.

Under the skin that was infinitely close to transparency, there were all hollow holes in the emitters.

If she hadn't had a phobia of intensity, she might have collapsed and wanted to vomit at this moment.

Soon, though, even people who don't have a phobia of intensification feel a little uncomfortable.

Because the launcher did not directly penetrate No. 1's back, but No. 1's overlapping arms and arched legs began to exert force at the same time.

It's like a long balloon that has been blown up a little bit, and as soon as you exert force from that place, the other two sides will immediately puff up.

As soon as his arms and legs were exerted, the position of the back of his head and his feet bulged at the same time.

And the hollow pipes of the launchers on his back suddenly bulged.

The people on the roof suddenly forgot to breathe, and even if there was a part of the memory of the host's death, it was definitely not so complete.

Just when everyone's hearts were cold, No. 1's movements suddenly stopped.

His body let go slightly, as if he had a feeling that he was about to fall.

There was an immediate uproar on the roof, and everyone immediately stood up and took two steps back.

It was also at this moment that No. 1's body squirmed again, like a meat worm, trembling his feet, twisting his body to an angle, and his arms and thighs began to squeeze again.

Everyone didn't know why, but Song Shuyun from God's perspective understood everything.

"The pressure from his previous posture was too spread to squeeze all the transmitters out."

Song Shuyun muttered softly.

"Is this the instinct of the parasitic mold, or is it actually a life with intelligence!?"

She only felt that the whole incident had become even more mysterious because of such a strange incident!