Chapter Twenty-Six: Don't Come to Me

I hurriedly ran to the door of the reading room with six short legs on my chest and closed the wooden door.

A short time later, Winston's voice came from outside the wooden door.

"It smells so good!"

Wake up, you're a chimpanzee, not a dog, do you want your nose to be so smart?

Besides, I turned into a giant termite, and it's still a zombie, and it has nothing to do with incense, hey!

"Stinky zombie, did you find that mutant termite, how can I smell the strong scent of termites!"

Winston began to knock on the door, "No wonder you ran away in the middle of eating, so you want to eat alone!" ”

Truth be told, Winston was well-informed and took me to a genetic-point dinner, so I didn't want to hurt him.

The most important thing is that I don't want to be hurt by him.

I always feel that he is even more terrifying than Ren Zha.

Just as I was about to plead, I found myself unable to speak.

The giant termite zombies that evolved into had no vocal cords at all.

"Bu Shiren, don't hide in and keep quiet, I know you're here. You have the ability to eat alone, why don't you have the ability to open the door! ”

The wooden door creaked as a chimpanzee hammered out.

It's over, if I don't open the door again, this Winston will probably break in, and I look like this now, I'm afraid that I will be eaten alive by him as soon as we meet.

You must know that eating tens of thousands of termites is not as large as me.

"Sister Handbook, turn back into human form."

I hurriedly called out to the "Zombie Survival Handbook" in my head.

"The evolutionary form is in effect, and it is impossible to return to human form."

My aunt and grandmother, alas! Ancestors, alas!

I hurriedly looked around, and there were no windows in the reading room, and there were no other doors.

Some only have a ventilation duct in the ceiling.

Seeing that the hinges of the wooden door of the reading room had been loosened by the chimpanzee's hammer, he would surely break it if he hit it a few more times.

"Sister Handbook, what skills do evolutionary termites have!"

"Question answering, skill 1: 360 degrees without dead angle iron head, skill 2: invincible scissor pliers, skill 3: two-dimensional space movement."

"Eh, the first two skill names are so LOW, at least you can know what they are, and the third skill name is so good, what does it mean?"

"The answer to the question, the two-dimensional space moves, the concept of height can be ignored, and everything is on the ground."

Grass, I see, I'm like Spider-Man now, I can run on the wall and hang upside down from the ceiling.

I quickly adjusted to my new body, and then climbed into the ventilation duct in the ceiling, and sure enough, I was walking on the ground, ignoring the height, and even my own weight.

Just as I was using the pliers in front of my head to seal the ventilation duct fence back into place, the door to the reading room was smashed open by Winston.

He roared as soon as he entered.

"You're there!"

As a polite zombie, I'd love to answer him: I went through the ventilation duct in the dead ceiling.

But I couldn't make a sound, so I had to think for myself.

Through the grille, I saw the grumpy chimpanzee looking around.

"Damn, it's rare to come across an interesting zombie, shouldn't it be eaten by that mutant termite queen."

He scratched his head and looked at the ventilation ducts.

Damn, brother, there's a mutant queen in the library, why didn't you tell me sooner?

I can only pray silently now that this queen ant is not so coincidentally in this ventilation duct.

However, I turned around to take a look.

Mom sells batches, and inside the ventilation ducts, there is slimy liquid everywhere, and eggs the size of a basketball, oh no, they can already be called eggs.

I'm scared of something.

Deep in the pipe, a pair of big white eyes were staring at me.

Termites are vegetarians, I comfort myself.

I don't know what the mutant queen likes to eat.

I don't like to eat zombies, do you?

"Bu Shiren! If you're alive. Winston's voice came from below, and it seemed that he couldn't find me, and he began to worry, "Be careful, that mutant queen likes to eat zombies!" ”

Alas, the world is declining, and the heart of the beast is not ancient.

I didn't expect this chimpanzee to cheat me.

Zombies are fungi, while termites are fungi that like to eat......

Wang Defa! Is this the Present World Newspaper?

The tentacles in front of the head of the mutant ant probed around, as if feeling the smell information in the air.

Judging by its size, it should only be a little bigger than me.

So, to be honest, what am I afraid of?

It doesn't matter who eats whom, as long as those dense eggs don't hatch into other mutant termites.

"Poof."

An egg burst open.

"Poof, poof."

A series of popping sounds sounded in the ventilation ducts.

......, I shouldn't have set up a flag.

In an instant, there was a rustle in the ventilation ducts.

The mutant termites that have just hatched are eating their eggshells.

It turned out that the sound waking me up in the middle of the night was not made by ordinary termites kept in Winston's captivity.

Rather, these newly-born mutant termites are emitted when they eat eggshells.

After a while, the mutant termites that had finished gnawing the eggshell became larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Well, a bitter battle is inevitable.

The mutant queen waved her tentacles, as if she had given a command.

Five mutant termites instantly stood in front of it.

Like an infantry in formation, they marched towards me with neat steps.

As the distance pulls in, they begin to move faster and faster.

Charge at me.

The difference between cavalry and infantry is that one has a horse and the other has no horse.

Infantry is infantry after all, and no matter how fast they move, they won't blur the picture.

Invincible scissor pliers activate!

I immediately responded with the pincers that evolved from my mouth, and that's when the advantages of various passive skills became apparent.

Their heads are iron, my heads are even more iron!

Ding-tink, ding-tink, ding-ding.

With crushing power, I killed five mutant termites in an instant.

And I got 5,000 gene points.

Chicken flavor, crunchy, 50 times more gene points than ordinary termites!

The number of gene points I am currently hoarding has exceeded 10,000 for the first time, reaching 10,108 points.

It seems that I am also very strong.

Since the ventilation ducts were made of white iron sheets, the sound of the fight was very noisy.

I thought Winston was gone, but I heard him again.

"Yo, Bu Shiren, it sounds like you're fighting in the ventilation duct, Lao Tzu is here to save you!"

Don't, big brother, don't come to save me!