In Zhang Lan's home, the living room on the first floor is filled with a lot of bright red.
A large number of fine blood vessels covered the floor of the room, and their origins came from an entity in the middle of the room.
Its body was cut off at the waist, and its lower body was missing. The blood vessels all over the place came from here.
Blood vessels covered the floor of the entire hall, raising the floor of the living room by about two to three centimeters. Those fine blood vessels overlapped layer by layer, covering where there was furniture, and then grew on the furniture and climbed over the table. The chair is then covered to the ground.
Because of this, there were uneven undulations under the bright red blood vessels.
They climbed to the top of the stairs and climbed to the edge of the wall. The ends of the blood vessels were like wall-climbing tigers, trying to continue growing upward.
But the blood vessels tried hard, but it didn't seem to have much effect.
At the corner of the wall, a large amount of wall dust was scattered on the floor, giving the fine blood vessels a gray-brown mud effect mixed with tissue fluid.
They wanted to climb up the stairs, but after climbing two or three steps, all the blood vessels stopped there. Those blood vessels covered the second step layer by layer, even to the same height as the third step, but they But he didn't dare to climb up, so he could only stop there.
Returning to the source, Chen Qing's eyes lingered on the half of the entity's body. The blood vessels coming out of its body filled the entire abdominal cavity. Looking at its severed body, it looked like those blood vessels were supporting it before it collapsed. Down.
Semi-circular body, semi-circular blood vessel pillars.
They were as straight as waterfalls, gushing out from that body.
The entity's hands were unusually thin, hanging in the air like eagle talons, pointing in the direction of the door.
Its body was thin, its face was no longer human, its eyes were sunken, and the eye sockets were occupied by a large number of bright red flowing blood vessels.
They intertwined and flowed, making the head look a little bit alive.
"What's this."
Jiang Wan looked at the world in front of her, her shirt soaked in cold sweat.
"Entity."
"What kind of entity is it! No..." Jiang Wan shook her head, covered her forehead and asked again: "Why does the entity appear in the main world!"
Chen Qing was silent for a while, then pulled the pendant out of his collar and pointed at Bu Zhaozhao in the air: "Ask her. I have never seen such a situation in my life."
She listened to Chen Qing's answer with an equally weird look on her face: "In some cases... the entities in the back room will leave the back room through the entrance.
But the problem is that entities that leave the back room cannot survive for long.
After they left the blessing of the rules, they soon became weak and died. Like this..."
She pointed at the squirming blood vessels and frowned in surprise: "This is the first time I've seen someone so energetic."
Chen Qing asked again: "Have you seen the other one?"
On the diagonal side of the hall, next to a sofa, stood a faceless man dressed in a straight suit.
His face seemed to be tightly covered by some kind of gel, some kind of object, which would rise and fall with every breath.
It stood silently, while the surrounding veins avoided his position.
"The Foundation once obtained an investigator's walkie-talkie from this type of entity; based on subsequent experiments, it is inferred that this type of entity was transformed from some investigators."
"No wonder you understand..." Chen Qing suddenly realized, but his eyes were restricted everywhere in the hall: "We may have to go upstairs..."
Jiang Wan took out a pack of tissues from her pocket and threw it towards the blood vessels in the hall. The moment the tissues fell to the ground, those blood vessels surged wildly and covered the tissues underneath her.
It only took a few seconds for the blood vessels, which were constantly undulating with blood transport, to return to their original shape.
"It seems you can't step on it..." Jiang Wan's face turned pale, but before she finished her words, Chen Qing denied it: "No. Look at the soles of our feet. Isn't it okay if we just step on them now?"
Chen Qing pointed at his feet, and Jiang Wan discovered that there were also blood vessels at the entrance door where he was.
However, these blood vessels are smaller and indeed not obvious when stepped on.
"There are places on the ground that you can step on." Chen Qing turned his head and focused on the shoe cabinet at the entrance.
"How can you tell the difference?"
"Try the fire source?" Jiang Wan asked, and Bu Zhaozhao answered.
"No. The fire source is too irritating. Even if it is really safe... I'm afraid that someone will burn, scratch, and attack us." Chen Qing frowned and suddenly stopped at a bottle of alcohol.
Next to the alcohol, there are two large boxes of salt neatly arranged.
"Why do you think they buy salt..."
Jiang Wan rolled her eyes at him: "You don't know this? We ran out of salt during the SARS period and the nuclear wastewater was discharged. Please collect more sea salt and eat it slowly."
"But oh." He squinted and pointed at the words on the salt: "Do you think it's possible that most of the food we eat in inland cities is lake salt and bamboo salt?"
Jiang Wan was silent for a moment and glanced sideways.
"There is no Shaotun."
Her head dropped lower.
"This salt..."
She looked out the window, not knowing what to think.
"Maybe it can be used..."
Just when Jiang Wan was about to stop complaining, she turned around and saw Chen Qing taking apart all the salt and spreading it on the blood vessels on the ground.
"Eh?" She looked at Chen Qing's movements in confusion.
"What are you..." She frowned, as if she couldn't understand.
