Chapter 119: Kyungwon and the Ghost
Kyungwon pried open the can and scooped it with a spoon to eat.
He sat on the rotten couch and stared at the sapling of the vine plant.
It was a seedling that grew out of the mango pit, it swayed slightly, and its short vines wriggled inexplicably as soon as Kyogen entered the room.
Kyungwon took out the eggplant knife and wondered if he would cut down the little seedling.
He had seen the way the big mango seedling hunted, it was not some kind of harmless plant, and although it did not seem to be very dangerous, it was of little use to him.
As he pondered, he suddenly realized that the vines seemed to be arranged in some orderly manner.
Because, the three intertwined vines, a word was laid out on the table.
He wasn't sure if it was a word, the vines were still wriggling, he put down the can in his hand, attracted by the strange scene, and leaned closer to the table, carefully watching the vine's trajectory.
They move very slowly, but they do move in some order.
After more than ten seconds, those vines bent into a single word, "Su", after a slight pause for a few seconds, the vines squirmed again, Jing Yuan frowned, he didn't know what this weird scene was about, could it be that this seedling would still think like a human being, and even learn to write?
The second word gradually appeared, "awake", "awake", what does this mean?
He pulled out the pistol from his waist, snapped the safety, and aimed the muzzle at the vine, keeping a certain distance from it.
It then squirmed again, changing into other words.
This time it's changing a lot faster, it's so slow just now, how to say it, it's like the network has a delay.
"I" Kyungwon pronounced the word, "no", "yes", "enemy", "person",
"I'm not an enemy?" Kyungwon was stunned for a moment: "Can you see me pointing a gun at you?" Or can you hear me? ”
[√], a small hook appeared on the table, and immediately after it began to change again.
Kyungwon slowly lowered his gun and looked around, but there was silence around him, and the vines began to piece together words again.
[The fungus has woken up]
"Fungus Master? What is that? Kyungwon thought this scene was really weird, he was actually talking to a vine.
【Master of Monsters】
"Who is you? How do you control this vine? Kyungwon didn't believe that the seedling was talking to him, something must be manipulating the seedling, but the seedling didn't answer his question.
【Away from the center】
[The fungus owner wants to be resurrected]
"Who the hell are you?" Kyungwon asked with a yell.
"I am you. 】
Kyungwon vaguely recognized the last words that the vines had pieced together, and suddenly, the vines squirmed and retracted, pumping towards Kyungwon like a whip.
A very weak whiplash, Kyungwon held the eggplant knife and easily blocked the vine's attack.
Kyungwon didn't make any further attacks, but in the next second, the seedling withered, as if the water had been drained in an instant, it became dry and fragile, and black juice seeped out of its body like blood.
Kyungwon watched this scene in a daze, watching as the vine turned into a dead plant, unable to move any longer.
His back was cold, as if he was being stared at by something, but he didn't feel anything alive.
Could it be that a ghost is talking to him? But the ghost says "I am you"?
How could it be, that could never be him, he stood here well, and those words. Not the Chinese characters he knew, but the words of this world.
Jing Yuan felt that this place was a little infiltrating, so he quickly put away his backpack and left 707 as if he were fleeing.
The Fungus Master, the Lord of Monsters, the uneasiness in his heart continued to expand, and he felt more and more that the city center was full of dangers, and the calm at the moment was like a precursor to a storm.
Winter was coming to an end, and he had a hunch that when spring came, a "storm" would sweep in.
The cocoon, and the inexplicable vines, made his heart hang on the cliff.
He got on his bike and drove home at full speed.
Walking on a familiar road, he has walked this road dozens of times, it is a safe road, there will be no danger.
It should have been like this, but when he passed through the neighborhood near the Sanwei Study, he suddenly felt something jumping on the eaves, constantly closing the distance between him and him. In the chase of him like.
The guy was incredibly fast, faster than he was on a bike.
He stopped his bike, gun in his left hand and knife in his right, and looked over the eaves to see what the guy was.
Now his eyesight is much better than before, the visual range is about 30 meters, and the outside is a little blurry, but he can roughly see a silhouette.
A small shadow appeared on the charred roof, and that was. A cat, a zombie cat wrapped in mycelium and parasitic.
It stopped in its seat on the roof, sat upright, far away, and did not come closer, nor attacked.
It just looked at it from a distance, like. In surveillance.
Kyungwon took a look, hid under the eaves, took out his pistol, installed a silencer, and pulled the safe.
He silently felt the movement of the zombie cat, and after he left the zombie cat's field of vision, the cat moved again, jumping on the house.
The subtle vibrations were clear in his perception, and the moment his guy jumped out with a stride, locked onto the zombie cat's head, and pulled the trigger.
- Bang!
The bullet was fired, and the leaping shadow fell, rolling off the eaves.
Kyungwon didn't know if he had shot himself in the head, but he didn't go to check, he got on his bike, pedaled his pedals, and quickly disappeared into the neighborhood.
Without stopping all the way, he left the city in a straight line, from the gas station on Xiuhu Avenue, and took the small road into the area that had not yet been urbanized.
The tension in his heart had diminished slightly, but his nerves were still tense, and from time to time he would look back to see if anything could catch up.
Fortunately, nothing more strange happened, and the southern suburbs were still dead silent as before.
He looked at the trees on both sides of the road, the last time he passed here, there was still snow on the branches, and now the snow had slipped.
Some bare branches have sprouts, and everything indicates that spring is coming, and the day of revival is approaching.
The zombies and mutants that had been frozen in ice, they were all about to wake up, and there was even something more terrifying that he had never seen before was being revived.
His understanding of this world is still too shallow, the human world has the operation of the human world, and the world of monsters also has the operation of the monster world, and he still has no idea about the operation of the monster world.
(End of chapter)