[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob and Cthulhu Love Daily

After seeing the thing clearly, Wan Wan subconsciously felt that it could not be the mutation caused by 143. The mysterious item numbered 143 was judged to be safe, and the upper layer had been thoroughly researched and put into use, and no accident had ever occurred.

"They all came to get this one after another, and it turned out like this after they died." Nannan said crisply, with a biting coldness.

"Just like me and my parents."

Hearing this, Zhitao couldn't help looking at Nannan, just by hearing the meaning of these words, he could know the tragic situation of Uncle Wang's family, and he also felt uncomfortable.

This kind of discomfort is mixed with guilt, Zhitao feels that he has clearly realized that something is wrong, but he still failed to save them.

Seemingly noticing Zhitao's eyes, Nannan turned to look at him and said, "Brother, don't look at me like that, because we are all going to die in the end."

Zhitao was stunned when she heard her words, she didn't know what she meant, Nannan didn't care about Zhitao's blankness, but went on to say: "However, you are luckier than us, you are liked by so many people."

"Right?"

Looking at Nannan's smiling face, Zhitao was inexplicably afraid to agree, and always felt that there was something hidden under her smiling face.

Wanwan called Zhitao, attracted Zhitao's eyes and asked, "What should I do now?"

Wanwan didn't pay attention to the conversation between Zhitao and Nannan, all his attention was on 143.

Childish Tao followed the words of a million, and also looked at the black square among the layers of ghosts.

The sound of the ghost's wailing obviously made Wanwan very uncomfortable. He always felt nervous that he would die here in a second, and he was even so nervous that he retched several times. However, he hadn't eaten since yesterday and retched. I can't vomit either.

"What should I do?" Wanwan looked at Zhitao anxiously, "I can't go down, I will become like them if I go down, is there any other way..."

He said that he threw a log into the pool, and the log hit the ground through the ghost, as if hitting a million hearts, making his heart beat, and he said excitedly: "We can use the log to get it out. "

Nannuan had already left when they moved, Wan Wan took off his shirt, tied the branches on the ground together, and made a simple long pole.

Wanwan poked the pole towards 143 vigorously. The moment it touched 143, the ghosts around jumped on the wooden pole and pulled the wooden pole inward.

While tugging, they stared at Million with sly and dull eyes, their limbs moved palely like wriggling worms, their eyes were white like those of dead fish, and they grinned exaggeratedly.

Wanwan was so frightened that he dropped the wooden pole and sat down on the ground. It took him a long time to react, and he hammered the ground angrily.

Zhitao heard his weak panting, and said hesitantly, "I'll go get it."

Wanwan subconsciously wanted to stop him, but suddenly thought of the black shadow beside Zhitao, so he didn't stop him. He watched Zhitao climb up to the edge of the ghost pool, and then slowly walked in.

The pool was a shallow pit with dense clothes underneath. Zhitao had a strange feeling when stepping on it, as if stepping on solid bubbles with hard small stones on them. He guessed it should be Buttons on clothes.

After getting down from Zhitao, the black shadow stood up abruptly, trying to scare away the ghost like last time, but this time it failed.

Those ghosts were so frightened that they cried when they saw the black shadow, howling crazily, trying desperately to stay away from the black shadow that wrapped the juvenile peach, but they were stuck in place like glue and could not move.

The moment Wan Wan saw the black shadow, he clenched his hands tightly. He knew that the black shadow would follow, but he still couldn't help feeling frightened when he saw the black shadow.

Although Sombra appears harmless to humans and animals, even a little childish, his existence is enough to make people fearful. To human beings, he is like an untouchable existence. Touching is an unknown death.

Zhitao didn't realize the appearance of the black shadow, he was still trying to adapt to the ghosts around him, he thought the ghosts would be cold or aggressive towards him, but now they are more like air that can move.

The ghosts couldn't affect him, so they could only howl and move, but even so, Zhitao was too frightened to be clear. These howls were very similar to those in Shiliu Village, and reminded him of Wan Pai The villagers were dead, and he walked very quickly in the ghost shadow, almost reaching the position of 143 in an instant.

143 is a square the size of a Rubik's Cube, it feels like a piece of iron, cold and smooth, Zhitao suppressed the curiosity in his heart, picked it up and immediately walked towards the shore.

The black shadow clung to Zhitao's body, shielding him from the cold ghosts, and slowly sank into his shadow after he landed.

Wanwan couldn't help looking at Zhitao's shadow, until Zhitao handed him 143, he raised his head, looked at Zhitao with complicated eyes, and whispered after a while: "Thank you."

When Zhitao heard the words of thanks, he hummed softly. All his eyes were on 143, and he didn't pay much attention to the million. It was the first time he saw a mysterious item, and he was very curious, and his heart was itchy like a cat scratching. .

"How is this used?"

Hearing Zhitao's question, Wan Wancai woke up in fear. Even so, his hands were still shaking, and he almost fell to the ground when he took over the heavy 143.

Wan Wan bit his lip hard, the clear pain and the rusty smell of blood made him wake up a little bit, he reached out and groped for 143.

I don't know exactly what he did, but I saw 143 suddenly swell up, like a living flesh jumping towards Wanwan, Zhitao was so frightened that he immediately grabbed 143 to prevent 143 from hurting Wanwan.

The bottom of 143 was grabbed by Zhitao, and the top jumped up to Zhitao's face unwilling to admit defeat, and found that 143 had the idea of ​​parasitic Zhitao, and the black shadow instantly stretched out a small black stripe to shoot 143 off.

Then he pressed it to the ground. This time, 143 could not move at all, and could only wriggle on the ground.

143 has no brains, and only acts on instinct. It squirmed on the ground for a while, and then returned to a cube, and even the small part of Zhitao's hand turned into a small cube.

When the mutation stopped, Zhitao asked in a panic: "Million, are you okay? What happened just now?"

When Wan Wan saw the 143 mutation, his expression became dazed. When he saw this scene, he inexplicably remembered an old man he met before.

At that time, he was thrown into the house by Father Snowman, and when he came out, the old man stopped him and asked him to help pile up the corpses of the whole village in the pomegranate grove.

The scene of collecting the corpse gave Million a huge shock. At that time, he hadn't recovered his memory, and he thought he was just a photography student. Facing the scene called hell, his thoughts became abnormal.

It wasn't until Wanwan found the old man's body that he realized that the old man was also a ghost, and then Nannan helped him retrieve his previous memories.

He didn't rest in the middle, didn't eat or drink water, these pulled his crumbling nerves to the edge, so that he didn't notice what happened to 143 until he heard Zhitao's inquiry.

"...This is normal," Wanwan scratched his head in pain, his fingernails were stained with black blood, he frowned and explained: "It's just that the reaction is faster than before, and the detection method is the same as before."

"143 can enter the human brain, temporarily change our thinking, and bring our thinking closer to them."

"In this way, another mysterious existence can be sensed, and in this way, the body of 1047 can be found. You don't have to react so much, just give me the one you have."

Millions of black eyes stared at Zhitao, the eyes were bloodshot, and as time passed, he became more and more haggard.

Zhitao picked up 143 on the ground, and gave it to him together with the small cube in his hand, and couldn't help asking worriedly: "Are you really okay?"

"fine."

Wanwan said coldly, took 143 roughly, he groped as before, 143 changed again, the slap of the shadow did a lot of damage to it, this time the movements were much slower.

Zhitao could clearly see how it moved, first it stretched like a long piece of dough, then it reached the back of the face, then slammed it on the face, and then flowed to the ears.

The process of flowing into the ear should be quite painful, Wanwan scratched his ear desperately, screaming incessantly, Zhitao was afraid that he would hurt herself, so she stepped forward to hold his hand.

Wanwan's hands are bigger than Zhitao's, plus he is exerting force in an abnormal state, logically speaking, he should be able to break free from Zhitao's hand easily, but the strange thing is that no matter how hard Wanwan is, he still can't break free. It looked like he was chained.

Zhitao's heart is quite complicated, he never thought that he has such great strength, the word "great strength" has never been with him once in his previous 19 years.

Wan Wan's pain did not last long. When he opened his eyes again, his right eye was completely black, and the white of his eye could not be seen, but the left eye remained unchanged.

He rolled his eyes, then looked straight in one direction, and said to Zhitao: "Let's go, I can feel 1047's body."

When Zhitao let go of his hand and took a step back when he calmed down, the black shadow under his feet also let go of the black stripes, and obediently followed.

The black shadow could roughly guess what Wanwan wanted, and he didn't want Wanwan to destroy that thing. After following Zhitao and the others for a certain distance, he allocated a small part to inform Father Snowman.

Wan Wan's right eye became very strange, as if it had a metallic luster, Zhitao followed Wan Wan, and couldn't help staring at his eyes.

Wan Wan noticed and explained to him: "143 was originally a large metal block, but in order to facilitate our actions, we cut it into suitable squares, so that it is convenient for us to manipulate."

Zhitao wowed when she heard what he said, apparently feeling very surprised.

Wan Wan walked towards Father Snowman's house with a strong purpose. In his feeling, the main energy core of 1047 is here.

A more specific location is under the pomegranate tree in the backyard.