That swarm of flies seems to have come out of nowhere, they get their nutrients from nowhere, they hatch and are born.

This is a mysterious product of swarms that defy physics.

The swarm of flies wriggled around the door, crawling on their short six lower limbs, and they seemed to follow some predetermined course, gradually drawing a human-like face on the door.

Chen Qing's face changed, and it was clearly a smile on his face.

Eyes, mouth, a nose.

The face was like a child's graffiti under a rough brush.

But it was a face, and it was clearly recognizable as a face.

His brow furrowed, and the vertical pupil between his eyebrows snapped, and the bubbles on the side of the vertical pupil began to burst one after another.

Crackling and ringing.

But for Chen Qing, this feeling is not much worse.

It's like he grabbed a handful of hair that was about to fall out, or broke off a fingernail that was only connected at the ends.

It takes a little effort, but it's never too uncomfortable.

But at Bu Zhaozhao behind him, the woman's face had turned pale.

She felt the terrifying pressure born in front of her, and an unprecedented sense of crisis arose in her heart.

Just as humans are terrified when they see sharp objects, she has such emotions about sharp objects.

And the face in front of Chen Qing is the most intuitive expression of the result caused by Chen Qing.

Large swaths of flies fell to the ground, and the flies that did not fall tried to make up for the void at first, but after two crawls, they could not climb up.

It's as if it's cut off by an invisible wall.

They twisted, and then they died.

Thumb-sized flies fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

Chen Qing ...... You ......" Behind him, Bu Zhaozhao's voice trembled a little.

"Huh?" He turned his head, but he didn't see Bu Zhaozhao in his eyes.

"Don't look at me! You've got a bad brain, aren't you? She let out a loud shout, grabbed Chen Qing's head with both hands and twisted back to the door.

"How did you have a mental attack?" Her voice was confused.

"I don't know." Chen Qing didn't seem to care: "It seems that my characteristics have evolved.

A bit of a surprise, but not much. ”

He ignored Bu Zhaozhao, whose face turned white, and when he looked ahead, there were only a few flies wriggling on that face.

The face can no longer be called the appearance of a face, but more of a line, which opens its mouth - the line representing the mouth moves slightly.

It wanted to say something.

Chen Qing frowned, but the sound of the door opening from the door interrupted his thoughts.

He turned his head, and it was Jiang Wan, and he saw it from a distance.

Jiang Wan followed Chen Qing's footprints all the way to the second floor, and she frowned uncontrollably as she looked at the remaining flies on the door.

But she looked at the flies that had fallen to the ground and did not take half a step in front of the door, and the look on her face was much better.

"Why are you ......" she whispered as Chen Qing turned her head.

He looked at Jiang Wan's eyes and looked at her with a stunned expression.

"Damn. You eyes! Her voice was a little disgusting, and it made sense, his eyes were too much like the dense eggs of a frog - the eggs were full of eyes.

"It's mutated." But Chen Qing looked carefree: "Hey, it's still quite strong." ”

He turned around, only to see the flies on the door start moving. The flies were no longer a face, and seemed to be gradually lining up into one word.

They are layered on top of each other, and at the end of the day, the area they occupy becomes much smaller.

It wasn't until there were no more gaps that they came out with a word, or a word.

“HLEP”