Chapter 74 74: The Remains
“Is this devil. possessed of wisdom?”
Shiraishi Hang just arrived in the country of drug lords yesterday and was preparing to go to the east coast beach to bask in the sun during the day. , and go out again at night to work hard to crack down on crime and eliminate evil, combining work and rest.
I just didn’t expect to feel a hint of the devil’s breath as soon as I landed.
And unlike ordinary demonic auras, this demon actively initiated surrender and communication to him.
Perhaps because of the Eyes of the Goddess, this demon with superficial wisdom believes that Shiraishi Hang is its creator. Well, this understanding seems to be really wrong. In a way, Shiraishi Hang can indeed wear a " The title of "Demon Maker".
I casually gave it the command "You are too weak, just go and play by yourself", and Shiraishi Hang didn't take any more care of it.
It is just a remnant of the goddess statue after the demon destroyed it. For Shiraishi Hang, it has little power. The most important thing is that the origin of the goddess eye is in his hands, which means he directly controls it. The life and death of a demon.
Too weak, things like demons cannot be parasitic or symbiotic - at least not yet, they are not even of much use, and they may not even be able to defeat human firepower.
The only interesting thing is that this demon is slightly intelligent and has the ability to "develop subordinates", but unless it can grow on its own, it is not even qualified to become a card.
Shiraishi Hang retracted his thoughts, and while enjoying the sunbath, he looked at the gang list he had just collected from kind people in his hand, and with a pen, like the king of hell, he sketched out their ending on it.
Above the fishing boat.
The one-eyed alien hiding in the darkness carefully understood the meaning transmitted from the "Master".
"Weak. I am too weak." The alien's mouth spoke awkwardly in human language.
"Lord, please. Look at me one more time."
"I soon became strong and powerful."
Gradually, it returned to calm.
And in this dark space, a lot of rustling and creepy sounds were heard one after another.
Move your gaze vertically up a few floors. In the infirmary, Old John is lying on the hospital bed having a nightmare, his gauze-covered head constantly turning left and right.
“I didn’t kill the person!”
"I didn't cheat on the insurance premium!"
His face with eyes closed was full of fear and distortion, and then suddenly calm.
"My wife, forgive me."
He suddenly woke up, opened his eyes and sat up, sweating all over his head, gasping for breath, and the sheets were wet with sweat.
He shook his dizzy head, thinking to wake up, but unexpectedly he felt even more dizzy. A feeling of vomiting came over him. He covered his mouth, knelt down by the trash can and started vomiting.
He felt something was wrong with him.
This is not like the sequelae of being hit on the head. Why does he feel weak all over, as if something is constantly draining his strength.
Holding on to the table, he reluctantly stood up and walked to the bathroom tremblingly.
The pale face in the mirror startled him.
And, that belly that I can’t hold back no matter what.
"Is my belly that big?" Old John thought for a moment and felt a headache, but decided to give up. He washed his face in a hurry, went to the toilet, and came out holding on to the wall.
Just when he was about to go out and take a look, a person suddenly burst into the infirmary, it was young Al. He looked very panicked and glanced at Old John, but when he saw his extremely weak look and movements, he immediately felt relieved, looked around outside twice, and quickly slipped in.
"Hey, Little Al, I'm going out, what are you panicking about?" Old John asked with a frown.
Little Al first stroked his chest to calm down for a while, and then said with lingering fear: "You can't go out, you don't know! Joel, Mara, they are simply crazy, they kill everyone they see! They are just for rest. At that time, we searched the whole ship for Peter, and then Joel and the others were knocked unconscious by someone unknown, and almost ten people were knocked unconscious later. The captain realized that something was wrong and stopped the search, and took them all to the restaurant. Rest.”
"There was nothing unusual when they woke up later. Just now, very suddenly, first Joel, as if he was crazy, said some weird words like 'I want to be a sinner', and started to kill people, and then, it was Marla and Ward. They also started to go crazy, and they chopped down several of them at once! They were really dead!"
Al was nervous and excited, and managed to speak clearly. .
Old John heard this strange and unbelievable: "You mean, after they were knocked unconscious, just now, they all went crazy? I was also knocked unconscious by the mysterious person, how come I'm okay? "
"Not all of them, some of them are also very weak. Even Joel and the others have become very strong. I saw that several of them couldn't hold them down. And for some reason, they didn't chop down those who were also injured. "People who have been knocked unconscious" Al's eyes looked strange.
Old John hit him hard on the head: "What do you mean? Do you think we are in the same group?"
"No, it's just, it's too strange, like it's a mysterious power, witchcraft, extraordinary?" Al explained aggrievedly.
"Don't think too much, but staying here is not an option. Where is the captain? Is he okay?"
"The captain was in the bridge when it happened. I think he will definitely Let's get the boat safely to the shore, we'll just hide here for one day, we can survive it!" Al cheered.
Old John thought so, and there was no need for Al to lie to himself. He was so weak now that he would definitely not be able to run. It was a pity that the walkie-talkie and mobile phone were not on him, otherwise he could have contacted the captain to ask about the situation.
"Al, your walkie-talkie and your hand. What's your look like?" Halfway through the question, Old John found Al looking at him in horror, his hand still on the doorknob, as if He looked like he was ready to run away at any moment.
"Uncle John, I have heard the story of Mulan, but I think you must not be a woman." Al swallowed his saliva and pointed his trembling index finger at Old John's belly, "Are you having fetal movement? "
Old John was a little dazed. He slowly lowered his head and saw a squirming movement in his stomach.
It’s so strange, why don’t I feel anything?
"Maybe it's smoke——"
The words were not finished.
There was a snap.
A long gray monster tore into Old John's abdomen, opened its sharp teeth, and bit into Al's shoulder.
For a moment, the narrow medical room was stained with blood red.
Al screamed in pain, trying to attack and drive away the newborn alien.
Unfortunately, without a weapon, his attack was completely painless.
Old John glanced at the big hole in his chest and abdomen, feeling that all his strength was disappearing rapidly, and his vision fell into darkness.
Such a scene was also happening in the restaurant at the same time.
The murderers don’t know why they just killed, but their sins have satisfied the conditions for the birth of alien demons.
So, amid the tragic wails, one-eyed alien larvae crawled out from the chests and abdomens of these men, biting off the umbilical cords and devouring the mother's body that gave birth to them as the first nourishment for their growth.
And the original one-eyed alien also walked out of the shadows, preparing to lead the group of children to capture all the remaining people on the ship.
"I want to be strong."
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