Kyungwon felt that these inferences should be correct, and if he really had some kind of permission, the map that only he could see must be the expression of this permission.

But he didn't know why he had this kind of authority, and where it came from.

Thinking about it didn't seem to yield any results, he only had ten minutes left, his legs shattered, he lost a right arm, and once the countdown was over, the monsters would find his place like a hyena that smelled blood, and lunged at him.

It's like the black ghost wrote on the wall, he's going to die.

He lies in the sewer, which is narrow and quiet, and the rainwater flows down the drainage system into the pipes, collects and drains outward.

Ten minutes, he couldn't even get up again, it seemed that he could only wait for death, and instead of thinking about the meaningless questions, he should think about what last words to leave behind.

So what kind of last words to leave behind?

He couldn't think of it, because he didn't want to die yet.

Is there really no life at all? I always feel like it shouldn't be like this.

Maybe he is also a little paranoid in some way, as the saying goes, he doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin, and he has to see his crystal explode to realize that he really lost when he plays the game.

Can't you find the slightest chance of survival?

He wondered if the mold in the sewer could be used, and absorbing the bacteria could restore injuries and increase strength, which was "evolution".

But the mold in the sewers seems to be very different from the flora in the body of the mutant.

Mold in sewers is not malleable, they are like foam, soft and squirming, but they cannot solidify together, let alone harden.

Perhaps because these molds are not bred by living organisms, they grow underground and can reproduce even if they are not dependent on living organisms, more like ordinary plants.

Jing Yuan soon understood that the biggest role of these fungi should be to provide information and create a "sensor network" in which these fungi could not be used.

Knowing this, he looked at Brother Ghost, hoping if "he" could help him a little more.

But there were no new words on the wall, "he" was still by Jing Yuan's side, and in the remaining ten minutes, "he" was still trying to treat Jing Yuan's injuries with the fungus, but the severe injuries of the shattered bones could never be cured in ten minutes unless Wolverine came.

Time passed in silence, and the form of the black ghost gradually became unstable, and just like last time, "he" began to melt again, unable to maintain his human form anymore, and transformed into a chaotic slime form.

When "he" completely collapses, this narrow sewer will no longer be safe.

The tranquility was almost over, followed by a howling storm that would once again be swept into the raging storm, but this time, he could no longer escape from the center of the whirlpool, and the tornado was wrapped in blades that would shatter him into pulp.

He closed his eyes, still not giving up, not stopping to think.

If it were someone else, at this time, they would probably have given up completely, maybe said a few last words, whined a little, and waited for death.

But the crystal hadn't exploded yet, and he didn't want to press the surrender button yet.

As a result, even the opportunity to leave a last word was lost, and ten minutes passed quickly, and the black ghost completely melted, and the bacteria that had been treated for Kyungwon collapsed and turned into unconscious fungi, most of which were water and useless.

The black ghost disappeared, and only the kerosene lamp left by "him" was still burning, indicating that "he" had been here, and it was not the mirage that Kyungwon had seen before he died.

He knew that he had been exposed to the Fungus Master's field of vision, and that there was nowhere to hide, and that the monsters were probably already crading open manhole covers all over the city, their tall and thin bodies, crawling on all fours, even if they were moving through the narrow sewers.

The city's sewer system extends in all directions, and it only takes a manhole cover to drill into it and follow the pipe to his location.

The process wasn't too long, maybe within a few minutes, at most half an hour, a monster would find him.

He had no power to resist now, and even if it was just a monster, he would have died a terrible death.

The waiting process was always extremely painful, but his heart was very calm.

There are both disadvantages and advantages to this body, the disadvantage is that he easily loses himself and loses human feelings, and the good thing is that he is usually able to think rationally and is not distracted by superfluous emotions.

He was still looking for the one of the 10,000 possibilities to survive.

He looks back on the days when he fled and every day he spent in the city.

He'd seen a lot of mutants, mutant pythons, mutant cows, ghouls, mutant dogs, goldfish-eyed monsters at gas stations

These mutants all have a certain amount of intelligence, but it is very basic, it is only a beast's intelligence, and it can never be compared to humans.

He has only seen one infected body with human-level intelligence, and that is Xiao Yun'er.

But during that time, when he was hiding everywhere, the mutants chasing him showed a completely inconsistent IQ from what he had seen before, and even used siege tactics and feints.

Do a pack of beasts use tactics? It can't be, it's the will behind them that manipulates them and uses tactics.

That is the fungus owner, and the fungus owner has a very high IQ, perhaps even higher than that of humans.

So the mushroom owner with such a high IQ is so desperate to chase him, wants to kill him, and wants to take away the permission, is it just the permission to look at the map?

The fungus master itself can read the map, no matter where Jing Yuan goes, it seems to be able to find him through the mycelium web, from the actual situation, its ability to "see the map" is far stronger than Jing Yuan, at least Jing Yuan can't find the location of the fungus owner through that brief map.

No, there's something wrong

He sensed something very wrong, something very abnormal.

If it were him, he would never have spent so much effort for the permission to see a map.

He's still searching for the anomalies in his memory, just tonight, before it rains tonight!

He came to the vicinity of the hospital, and the mutants were so hesitant that they didn't even dare to go near the hospital's range, as if they were afraid of something.

What exactly are they afraid of? Afraid of that bloody guy?

But why be afraid?

Because that's not their companion!

Kyungwon felt the natural growth of bacteria in the sewers envelop him, and he let go completely, allowing the mold to invade his wounds and body.

His nerves were connected to the vast mycelium web underground, the map and the simulated system no longer mattered, and he felt a stronger heartbeat in the darkness, the sound of war drums!

That's what he's really capable of! Those throbbing heartbeats are waiting for his orders!

(End of chapter)