Chapter 123 Text and Information

That large group of flies seemed to appear out of thin air. They got the nutrients to grow up from nowhere, and they hatched and were born from nowhere.

This is a mysterious product of groups that defies physics.

The group of flies squirmed on the door, climbing and walking with their six short lower limbs. They seemed to be following a certain predetermined route, and gradually painted a human-like face on the door.

Chen Qing's expression changed, and it was clearly the look of a human face smiling.

Eyes, a mouth, a nose.

The face looked like it was born from a child's rough paintbrush.

But it was a face, it was a face that was clearly identifiable.

He frowned, and the vertical pupil between his eyebrows glared suddenly, and the bubbles around the vertical pupil began to burst one after another.

It crackled and kept ringing.

But for Chen Qing, this feeling is not that bad.

It was as if he had grabbed a handful of hair that was about to fall out, or broken off a fingernail with only the ends connected.

It takes a little effort, but it won't be uncomfortable.

But behind him, Bu Zhaozhao, 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 like humans are afraid of sharp objects, she had such an emotion towards sharp objects.

The face in front of Chen Qing was the most intuitive expression of Chen Qing's results.

Large areas of flies fell to the ground, and those that did not fall tried to fill the gap at first, but after climbing twice, they could not climb up.

It's like being cut off by an invisible wall.

They twist, and then they die.

A fly as big as a thumb fell to the ground and made a crackling sound.

"Chen Qing...you..." Behind him, Bu Zhaozhao's voice was trembling.

"Huh?" He turned his head, but Bu Zhaozhao was not seen in his eyes.

"Don't look at me! You're out of your mind, aren't you!" She shouted, grabbing Chen Qing's head with both hands and turning back to the door.

"How come you have mental attacks?" She asked in a confused voice.

"How would I know." Chen Qing didn't seem too concerned: "It seems that my characteristics have evolved.

A little surprising, but not much. "

He ignored Bu Zhaozhao, whose face turned pale. When he looked ahead, there were only a few flies squirming on his face.

That face could no longer be called a face, but more of a line. It opened its mouth—the lines representing the mouth moved slightly.

It wants to say something.

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

He turned his head and saw that the person coming was Jiang Wan. He saw her from a long distance away.

Jiang Wan followed Chen Qing's footprints all the way to the second floor. She couldn't stop frowning at the flies remaining on the door.

But she looked much better when she saw that the flies that had fallen on the ground did not move even half a step away from the door.

"How did you..." She was speaking softly when Chen Qing turned around.

He looked into Jiang Wan's eyes and saw her stunned expression.

"Fuck. Your eyes!" Her voice sounded a little disgusting, which made sense. His eyes were so much like the densely packed frog eggs produced by frogs - frog eggs were full of eyes.

"It's mutated." But Chen Qing looked free and easy: "Hey, it's become quite strong."

He turned around and saw the flies on the door starting to move. Those flies no longer have a face, but seem to be gradually forming a character.

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

It wasn't until there was no gap left that they formed a word or said a word.

"HLEP"