Chapter 25: The Face-hugging Worm

Faust had a feeling of hating iron and steel, and he punched Conan Doyle directly: "What kind of key do you have?" ”

Wang Feng couldn't hold back either, and asked Conan Doyle: "At such a critical time...... You! ”

"I was in such a hurry just now, it's normal to forget the key!"

Conan Doyle doesn't think there's anything wrong with him, the situation just now is so critical, everyone will run for their lives first, what is more important than life?

If the money is gone, you can earn it again, but if your life is gone, then you will have nothing.

What he never expected was that the situation of the three of them was even more sinister now than just now.

Although Conan Doyle said so, his intestines were already repentant.

"You go to the back! Come on! ”

Faust quickly blasted Conan Doyle to the back seat, and he sat in the driver's seat and pulled out the wires inside.

The bug-controlled man slowly leaned in and banged on the window.

The three of them were so anxious that they were sweating, and at that moment the car started.

Faust hurriedly stepped on the gas pedal and managed to escape.

Wang Feng lay there in shock, and Conan Doyle was also relieved at the moment.

He turned his head to look behind him, and his voice was a little soft: "Escape......

"It's still early!"

Faust knew that it wasn't over yet, that it was just the beginning.

"It used to be fine, why did it suddenly become like this?"

Wang Feng felt strange in his heart: "Could it be...... Moritia? ”

"Nope! It shouldn't be ......"

He outright denied his idea.

Conan Doyle panicked, and he watched the corners of the two of their mouths twitch continuously: "We seem to be wandering around in place all the time!" ”

Wang Feng hurriedly looked out the window, the car was back, where they were just now, as for the insects and the people who were controlled, all of them had disappeared.

Faust was also confused: "What's the matter! ”

"The bugs are gone."

Wang Feng looked at the two: "Otherwise, let's go down?" ”

Conan Doyle quickly shook his head: "Are you kidding?" I didn't dare go down anyway. ”

Maybe those bugs are staying somewhere to ambush the three of them, and if they get out of the car like this, it will undoubtedly be a suicide.

Faust looked in the rearview mirror and felt that something was wrong, and he had heard a sound from the very beginning.

"Something looks like there's something ...... on the roof of our car"

Wang Feng also heard the voice and was stunned for a moment, and goosebumps stood up in an instant.

"What now? I can't walk away, I can't get out, is it just staying in this car? ”

Conan Doyle sighed, "Why did I encounter such a strange thing? ”

Wang Feng sneered: "If you had encountered something I encountered, you might not have said this." ”

"I'll stop the car later......"

Conan Doyle was startled when he heard Faust's words: "What are you stopping for?" Can't think about it? ”

Wang Feng immediately understood what Faust meant, he wanted to get out of the car and use it as bait.

"No......"

He hastened to object.

However, Faust didn't pay attention to Wang Feng and stopped the car directly, he looked at Conan Doyle: "If those bugs are attached to my body, you will shoot and kill those bugs directly......"

"Huh? Do you think you've lived too long? What if I hit you? I can't do this kind of thing! ”

Conan Doyle didn't expect Faust to come up with this idea, his gunsmithing skills were notoriously bad.

Wang Feng ...... I'll leave the rest to you. ”

Faust knew that counting on Conan Doyle was simply a dream, so he hurried to look at Wang Feng.

But Wang Feng frowned and didn't agree with Faust at all, because the risk was too great.

Faust saw Wang Feng's concern: "If you don't try some things, how can you know?" ”

Wang Feng nodded, all he could do now was to believe in Faust, he sighed, and the fragments in his hand began to gather and turned into a gun.

"Don't worry...... It's not going to leave you in trouble. ”

Conan Doyle on the side was so frightened that he hurriedly persuaded: "Why can't you think about it?" ”

But they ignored him.

Faust directly opened the car door and walked down, and the countless face-hugging insects on the roof of the car, like a black tide, instantly engulfed him.

Fortunately, Wang Feng had already made preparations, picked up the gun in his hand and shot at those insects, but the number of those insects was too much, so Wang Feng had to gather fragments and eject these fragments.

The bug exploded directly upon contact with the shards, and was not assimilated by the shards.

The green liquid instantly covered Faust's body.

Wang Feng hurriedly pushed the car door, and the debris kept surrounding him, forming a barrier.

"Whew...... Call...... Bah! ”

Faust got up from the ground and spat at the mouth: "These things are disgusting......"

Wang Feng saw that there were no more insects around, so he hurriedly told Conan Doyle in the car: "You can come down." ”

Conan Doyle got out of the car despite his fear, and there was nothing around except the corpses of bugs.

"If those tentacles weren't made by these bugs, what would they be?"

Wang Feng saw that these insects had nothing to do with the tentacles in the passage, if so, what were the tentacles in the passage?

"That's a different kind of monster...... These bugs just take control of the human body and become a new species, and those tentacles are completely different from these bugs, they are a separate individual. ”

Faust coughed and then looked at Wang Feng: "You destroyed those tentacles before, and as a result, you led to another world, which should be some kind of teleportation device." ”

Conan Doyle listened to the clouds and didn't understand what the two of them meant.

Wang Feng nodded before he had this conjecture, and Faust's words confirmed his thoughts.

"If you want to leave this ...... It's important to find out what's going on here. Obviously, this place is not our world, but another world. Faust looked at his surroundings and said something that broke Conan Doyle.

"What? This is not our world? Impossible! ”

Conan Doyle pointed to the tree next to him, "How do I feel like it's our world?" And why don't I feel anything when I'm in another world? ”

Wang Feng shook his head, he very much agreed with what Faust said, although all the signs seemed to be no different from their world, but he could feel that this was not their world, and the three of them had come to another world in a trance.

"If you want to go back...... We have to find those tentacles to open the way to our world......" He looked at Faust: "That's what you mean, right?" ”

Faust snapped his fingers: "That's right......"

"Found the tentacles? Do you want to die? We just ran out of there, and now we're going back? ”

Conan Doyle couldn't accept the idea of the two.

"Then you're going to stay here all the time!"

Faust snorted coldly: "Anyway, without the oil bottle, we can be a little more relaxed...... If you bring it, you don't know if you can go back. ”

"I agree!"

Wang Feng nodded, and then looked at Conan Doyle: "Are you going to stay here, or are you going to go with us?" We won't force you. ”

Conan Doyle wiped the sweat from his forehead and panicked, the two of them said that they would not force themselves, but now they are not forcing themselves?

Either go with them or stay here, neither of these options is a good choice.

He glanced at Wang Feng, then at Faust and immediately changed his face: "What's the matter...... Isn't it just going back? I'll just follow you...... Let me start with well, I'm not greedy for life and afraid of death, I just love life. ”

Although he explained to the two, Wang Feng and Faust did not pay attention to what he meant.

The three of them paused for a moment and then walked back.

The town was empty, and the houses were in tatters.

Faust looked at everything around him and some images came to mind, and a strange feeling came to him.

Wang Feng also felt strange after reading it.

The two looked at each other, unable to say why.

Conan Doyle didn't feel much in his heart other than fear.

The red moon hung in the sky and did not move.

In this world, it is as if the concept of time has been lost, and for those bugs, they are the so-called invaders.

The tentacles that had been blocked on the second floor before returning to the hotel where I escaped had disappeared, and everything had been restored to its original state.

Wang Feng opened the drawer and glanced at it and found a stack of documents, he picked up the documents and frowned.

The document has strange symbols written on it, and it is also contaminated with some unknown liquid.

"Faust, come and see what this thing is?"

He hurriedly called Faust.

Faust first touched the liquid on the document, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it: "It doesn't smell like anything......"

He picked up a chapter of documents and read: "This thing is kind of interesting......

"Can you read the text?"

Wang Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed, he didn't expect Faust to be able to understand the words on it.

Conan Doyle leaned over to look at the two of them.

"This is about the village from before...... I guess the people in this town are not as simple as we thought, and they look more like organizations that study this mysterious phenomenon. Faust looked at Wang Feng and then put the document on the table: "Since a long time ago, they have investigated many similar things and solved the corresponding problems...... They call themselves investigators......"

"Investigator? Investigating this kind of thing? ”

Wang Feng felt that these people were really weird, ordinary people just wanted to run away quickly when they encountered these things, but these guys were tough when they encountered these things.

"Investigate what? Is it weird**? ”

Conan Doyle quickly interjected.

Faust nodded, then looked at the document in his hand and said to the two: "These investigators are all from London, and some of them are young people from the village, but for some reason their movements are restricted, so they can only be on standby in this place. ”

"That's how it looks......"

Wang Feng remembered what the boss said to him that night, and immediately understood.

At first, he still felt that something was wrong, even if this boss came from the village, he shouldn't know so much detail, but now this suspicion is self-defeating.

"What else does that document say?"

Wang Feng hurriedly asked Faust.

Faust looked at it for a moment, then pulled out a chapter of documents with a monogram on it, and three capital letters, apparently the abbreviation of the organization.

“ksl…… Union of Investigators! ”

Faust pointed to the above line of text and said to Wang Feng: "Since the birth of mankind, this organization has always existed and continues to this day...... They've been investigating the evil gods and eradicating the Shoe Cult. In a sense, she and we are allies. ”

"Really?"

Wang Feng didn't know whether to be happy or sad when he saw this, because these poor people who were defenseless were simply unbearable in front of the disciples and evil gods.

But if you think about it carefully, Wang Feng, they are not fighting alone.

"It also says about this liquid...... The liquid is used to preserve these documents and does not cause any damage to the human body. Faust looked at the line at the bottom of the document and sneered: "These guys are really funny. ”

"What's the bad taste?"

Conan Doyle was a little puzzled by why Faust said that.

Wang Feng was also a little curious, after all, he still had a good impression of this alliance.

"The text says the liquid is disgusting, but it's harmless and edible, and it tastes pretty good."

Wang Feng sneered when he heard this: "These guys are really bad taste......

He looked to the side and saw a diary in the papers, so he quickly turned it out.

"The text on this is obviously encrypted, and it needs to be solved with a specific solution......"

Faust looked at the words on the diary and sighed: "These guys don't find it troublesome, people who can understand this kind of encryption password naturally know what they write, and those who can't understand it can't understand it?" ”

After speaking, he glanced at Conan Doyle: "I said yes, right?" ”

"No, what do you think I'm doing?"

Conan Doyle pointed at himself, "I didn't do anything!" ”

Wang Feng handed the diary to Faust: "Then can you crack these codes?" ”

Faust picked up the diary, looked at the words on it, and was a little embarrassed: "Yes, yes, but it will take a little time...... Because these guys make things that are really exquisite, but unfortunately they are not practical at all. ”

He rubbed his temples, feeling as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember anything.

"It's in Roman script...... Some of them are in Latin, at least a mixture of ten different scripts, and it seems that these investigators are really talented! Ordinary people can't do such a thing. ”

Wang Feng wiped his cold sweat and wanted to laugh in his heart: "It's just a diary, but it's so complicated to write it in ten different characters?" And who keeps a diary for normal people? ”