Chapter 687: Chapter 414: Everything is so familiar! Chapter 687: Chapter 414: Everything is so familiar! Aunt i’s body was no longer covered with ordinary leeches, but with a bizarre transformation into Leech Strange Creatures after she was infected and died; these leeches also gradually withered away.
They had beco black-shelled bugs, entirely different from their original form.
It was clear that the two children quite enjoyed eating these bugs, yet it appeared they couldn’t digest them well.
This was completely unlike the joy, the pleasure, and the ravenousness Junze had first witnessed when he saw them feeding on bugs in the FH Community.
Moreover, the children were no longer in the form of a strange baby; they were half human, half strange, born Strangers, only purer than Alabell.
Realizing this, Yan Junze understood that to the Half Moon Association, both Alabell and these children could beco the special Strangers needed to initiate their altar, explaining why Morrison took the children away imdiately after Alabell gave birth to them, leaving Alabell behind.
Watching the two half-human, half-strange boys wilt on the side, Yan Junze couldn’t help but fall deep in thought.
Now, with Morrison lurking outside and Alabell’s issue unresolved, encountering Aunt i here was the last thing he needed, especially since Aunt i was truly just a corpse, and this was not looking like an easy issue to solve.
There had to be a way; it just couldn’t be unsolvable.
Yan Junze pondered carefully.
The black bugs continued to crawl out of Aunt i’s corpse, covering her body while the two boys sitting beside it appeared eager to continue eating but seed increasingly powerless to do so.
A horde of Black Bugs began to spread around, leaving Aunt i’s body behind and crawling toward Yan Junze and the boys.
Yan Junze hastily retreated, fully aware that these strangely transford leeches were far from ordinary, hard to kill, and appeared in great numbers, continuously erging from the bloated corpse.
After retreating more than a dozen steps, Yan Junze hit the wall behind him; the room was too small to allow any further retreat.
But the black bugs still pressed towards him.
Glancing at the two children sitting laly, they were now almost completely covered by the Black Bugs.
They really wanted to keep eating, but once ingested, the bugs were indeed hard to digest, and so undigested bugs were still wriggling inside the children’s bellies, causing them imnse discomfort.
Having no choice, Yan Junze took out the Black Spirit Umbrella and opened it.
The Black Bugs near his feet were instantly shredded by the power within the umbrella when it opened, dissipating as small wisps of black vapor.
However, despite this, a constant stream of Black Bugs continued to approach Yan Junze with no end in sight.
Any Black Bug that entered the reach of the Black Spirit Umbrella was imdiately destroyed, without a mont’s delay.
Yan Junze looked up at the two children now completely covered in Black Bugs, took two steps forward, preparing to approach them and extend the protection of the Black Spirit Umbrella over them as well.
But at that mont, an idea flashed through his mind.
It was just speculation, but if he was right, perhaps this crisis could be resolved, and Aunt i could beco the true Aunt i, and the two children—the true strange babies.
For the Half Moon Association, this would an that their only option would be Alabell.
With this thought, Yan Junze didn’t move any closer, letting the Black Bugs continue to layer over the two children, gnawing at them incessantly.
These children were currently half-human, half-strange, leaning more towards strange, which Yan Junze could tell from how one of them had easily bitten his calf.
If left to roam, they would be a disaster. And since their birth led them here, it seed this was their predestined ordeal.
The rest of the Black Bugs carried on, closing in on Yan Junze as if completely unaware of the danger of entering the Black Spirit Umbrella’s domain.
The Black Bugs continuously turned into vapor, rising in strands within the Black Spirit Umbrella.
About a minute later, the flashlight in Yan Junze’s hand suddenly went out, plunging the room into darkness.
Startled, he swiftly patted the flashlight, to no avail.
He had a spare flashlight, so he imdiately pulled it out from his bag and flicked it on, but once again, there was no response.
With the flashlight failing, Yan Junze simply took out his lighter and flicked it, producing a fla.
However, it lasted less than two seconds; as if a sudden, stronger air flow surrounded it, the fla trembled violently and went out with a puff.
When he ignited it again, Yan Junze saw clearly that the air around the fla seed to be compressed, flickering a few tis before extinguishing again.
“Magnetic fields, strong magnetic fields are arising!”
Surprised, Yan Junze’s eyes widened as he tried to discern the blurred contours in the dark room.
It wasn’t pitch black; after his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he could make out the general positions of the furniture.
And what Yan Junze saw at that mont was a silent, motionless shadow standing exactly where Aunt i’s body used to lie.
The ground around him was alive with the incessant crawling of the dense Black Bugs, a chilling reminder of the relentless tide of creatures encroaching.
Yan Junze stood still, his eyes fixed on the vague human silhouette, certain that the standing figure was Aunt i, though he didn’t know when she had gotten up.
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