encountered a series of strange events, and everyone's nerves were tense, and they were afraid of another accident.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Zhang Hao with some concern.

The cycling brother wiped the water from the corner of his mouth, and reluctantly said: "No, it's okay, cough cough, choking, cough!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, probably nervousness, which caused them to accidentally choke on the water when they drank it, after all, when they encountered the strange thing just now, no one could put their minds at ease, they could understand it.

As long as they don't touch the lake, there should be no problem, and they don't care much.

Looking at the white fog all around, there was no signal on his mobile phone, the man in the shirt lost his patience, he still had an important meeting and could not be delayed.

"Everyone, this matter is too bizarre, I should wait for the police to come and deal with it, but I still have urgent matters, I can't delay it, I ......"

"Ahem, ahem!"

A series of coughs interrupted his words, and they grew louder and faster.

What the!?

The man in the shirt looked over dissatisfied, but saw that the riding boy was coughing violently, his face was red, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Did you choke on water, or did you get sick?

The cough is getting worse and worse, with no intention of stopping.

Gradually, everyone sensed that something was wrong and couldn't help but get nervous.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Zhang Hao approached and said worriedly.

However, he was responded to by a violent cough.

With a rapid and powerful cough, the riding brother's body shook violently, he had difficulty breathing, and he couldn't speak, as if his internal organs were about to cough out.

After a while, he couldn't even stabilize his body, and slowly squatted on the ground, like a terminally ill old man.

"Ahem!"

This cough was unusual, and a large mouthful of water squirted out of the mouth of the riding boy, almost spraying on other people.

"Damn, what are you doing? Why are you still spitting water?"

The drunken man on the side screamed, and his eyes changed when he looked at the little brother, the first time he saw someone coughing, he could spray water, isn't it a water baby?

When the others saw this scene, they had strange expressions on their faces, and this cough was too exaggerated.

Is this really choking on drinking water?

The cycling brother coughed non-stop, thinking that the spit was just once, but then every time he coughed, he spit out a big mouthful of water, sprayed it on the ground, and flowed a large puddle of water.

Something is wrong, Qiu Wei frowned, how much water has been spitted out, can so much water be stored in the human body?

After a while, the riding brother's clothes were soaked, his body became waterlogged, his hair was wet, and the surface of his skin was full of water, as if he had been fished out of the lake.

The cough continued, and the water on the ground was a shocking bright red.

He is no longer spitting water, but blood!

What's going on here?

Everyone was frightened and stayed away, not daring to approach.

This strange situation is obviously attacked by a strange spirit.

Qiu Wei's face was solemn, the riding brother had always been nearby, and he didn't even notice that he was attacked by strange spirits.

"Most of the spirits are nearby!"

Where the hell is it?

Foggy and obstructed in view, he looked around, looking for traces, but found nothing.

His gaze fell on the people around him, who, with his knowledge of the Alien Spirit, preferred to hide among humans.

Someone is parasitized by an alien spirit?

But soon, this idea was ruled out by Qiu Wei.

The alien spirit does not have much intelligence, and the parasitic human body can no longer be called a human, but a kind of monster that has lost its mind.

At the very least, the people around him were normal humans and behaved unusually.

"Ahem, help, help me, ahem!"

The cyclist who fell to the ground struggled in pain, and he tried to stretch out his right hand, which was already swollen and white, and begged for help from the people around him.

But this situation is too treacherous and out of the ordinary, so that no one dares to step forward, and what happened to the vest brother before is still vivid, and they are afraid of being affected, so they avoid it one by one.

Seeing that these people were farther away, the cyclist let out a desperate scream, nosebleeds kept flowing, his eyes became red, blood fell from his face like tears, and even the pores on his skin overflowed with a lot of blood.

At this moment, he was covered in blood and became a bloody man, and his outstretched right hand could no longer be supported, and slowly fell.

At that moment, someone grabbed the bloody hand that was falling.

The little brother who fell to the ground trembled, it was a big and strong hand, holding him tightly.

There was a kind of magical magic in the clenched hands, as if there was a kind of warm current wandering in the broken body, the whole body was warm, and the pain faded like a tide, bringing a touch of warm sunshine to his collapsed world.

At that moment, his heart was at peace, and he tried to raise his head and look at a figure, but unfortunately his eyes were only blood-red, and he couldn't speak.

Until the end, he couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, let alone say thank you.

He died, at the hands of Qiu Wei.

Qiu Wei was silent, and his clenched right hand slowly loosened.

The mutated right hand with powerful attack power, but in this case, it can't solve the weird power erosion, and he can't do it, and he watches the little brother die.

Looking at the corpse lying in the blood, he sighed in his heart, the ability of this strange spirit is strange, I don't know how to attack, it is like a curse, it can't be prevented, and if you can't find the root cause, there is no way to crack this weird injury, let alone hurt the strange spirit.

Compared to the monsters in the cage, this strange spirit is more treacherous, more threatening, and difficult to deal with.

The eyes of several people around looked at Qiu Wei, and their eyes dodged, fearing that he would be affected by the riding brother and be intaminated, so they didn't dare to approach.

Zhang Hao hesitated, but still walked over and asked nervously, "Are you okay?"

Qiu Wei smiled slightly, "It's okay, it's just a little unhappy." ”

Accurate?

Zhang Hao was stunned, he didn't understand what Qiu Wei meant, but he didn't ask, he glanced at the miserable corpse, and was a little scared.

"He's dead?"

"Hmm. ”

After getting the exact answer, everyone panicked, how could they die in such a good way, and died so strangely, what does this have to do with the things in the lake?

Their minds are full of doubts, and more of them are worried, as if the unknown horror is lurking around, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Well?

There was a restless force in the air, and it was psionic energy!

Qiu Wei looked at it suddenly, and in a pool of blood, inside the dead corpse, a faint spiritual energy quietly burst out, causing the surrounding spiritual energy to fluctuate and gather strength.

I saw that the swollen body of the riding brother began to swell, and the originally thin body turned into a fat man of two hundred pounds in the blink of an eye.

Not good, dangerous!

"Hurry back!"

Qiu Wei roared, grabbed Zhang Hao and Duan Tingting beside him, jumped up, and quickly moved away from the corpse.

The moment they left, the corpse swelled to the extreme and exploded.

With a bang, the corpse did not fall apart, but shot out a large amount of blood, like a bullet, striking in all directions.