Light Keeper

Chapter 815 Group Task Parasitic Game 1
When Song Shuyun saw that she was going to enter with a game character, she immediately thought of countless situations to face.

She hurriedly wanted to take something out of the space and hand it to the wood spirit, but who knew that her space had been locked and could not be opened for the time being.

Song Shuyun panicked, turned her head to look at the wood spirit, and wanted to ask what else was in the other party's space.

Who knew that at this moment, her gaze was drawn into the perspective of the little girl.

The little girl's name is Ge Ge, which is a rare name. In Wu Village, this name means prophet, and only witches can use it.

As long as she can remember, she has been Wu's heir.

Other children have to work, hunt and starve every day, but she doesn't have any. She just needs to know the Malay language and learn historical classics every day.

All the witches in Wu Village are super gods. They can easily master and use Wuwen, but at the same time, their physical strength is extremely weak.

Every day is the same ordinary every day. Although Wu taught her a lot, when she was not old and frail, she would not arrange for her successor to participate in the affairs of the village.

In each memory, the impression of the village is that there are more than 200 households and a population of about 1000 people. She knows almost nothing about the rest, not even her own parents.

Plain memories quickly skipped.

The perspective instantly zoomed to the day when the village was wiped out.

That morning, Wu suddenly ran into each room and told her not to come out for a while no matter what happened.

Everyone didn't know why, but she had to obey the witch's teachings, so she nodded obediently, and hid in a cellar of the warehouse according to the witch's instructions.

There is water and food in the cellar, not much, just enough for her to eat for two or three days.

She stayed quietly in the cellar, and soon the day was over.

There was a lot of people outside, and everyone was shouting, as if it was the end of the world. Everyone was curious, but they still followed the witch's instructions and hid in the cellar.

But time passed bit by bit, and the contents of the cellar were eaten up.

The noisy people outside gradually quieted down, but Wu didn't come over to take her away.

She had never seen a witch for several days in a row before, and besides fear and worry, she also felt an inexplicable excitement and curiosity.

Patiently, she hid in the cellar for another long time.

At noon, when it was bright, I climbed out of the cellar.

As soon as she came out, her mood became extremely shocked, the outside world was no longer what she remembered.

Most of the warehouses have collapsed, and the courtyards have disappeared. There were originally more than 200 courtyards, but now only more than 50 are barely standing, and the rest are collapsed.

Seeing this, a bad premonition suddenly surged in her heart, and she quickly accelerated her pace and rushed out.

As a result, I was even more surprised when I went out to see it.

The dirt road that was once trampled on in the village has been cracked, and the fresh trees have dried up. Many drought-resistant insects collapsed in the cracks of the dirt road, and they were so fierce that they wanted to bite anyone.

The flowers on the fence have withered, and there are dead branches entangled on it. The air is dry, and the sun above the head is scorching fiercely. A few pennants hanging on the roof of the house are hanging there, not even moving. one time.

She walked and watched all the way, calling Wu's name all the way, but the whole village was extremely quiet, and no one answered.

She walked up to the altar in the center of the village just like that.

The altar in the center of the village is used for offering sacrifices. When there is a drought, witches will also pray for rain in the witch script here. Ordinary people are not allowed to come up on weekdays. Even if something happens, they must go around here.

In the center of the altar is a tall flag, the flagpole is more than ten meters high, the flag is purple, and the word 'An' is written in Malay language on it.

Everyone didn't know why, but came up by a strange coincidence.

After climbing up several high stone steps, the situation on the altar came into view.

The little girl was suddenly frightened and screamed.

The sharp child's voice passed through the entire village, but no one came to comfort him, only the pair of eyes that were not yet completely dead looked over.

On the altar, the corpses of more than 1000 villagers are there.

One by one, they climbed to the top of the flagpole.

Their bodies were extremely shriveled, and their skin was like lantern paper, with a thin layer attached to their bones.

They spit out large balls of mucus from their mouths and stood firmly on the flagpole, with their entire bones bent into the shape of a shrimp.

The clothes on their backs have been ripped off, and groups of hollow transparent tubes grew out from their backs, bypassing the capillaries, and stretching the paper-thin skin until it cracked...

Everyone seemed to see something jumping out of their bodies, she was trembling with fright, and goosebumps stood up one after another.

Among those glued to the flagpole, she saw witches.

Wu was not completely dead yet, her eyeballs were still rolling when she heard everyone's voice.

Her blood vessels dried up for a moment, and then slowly filled up a little bit.

Whenever possible, she hoped that no one would see such a scene.

She is different from others, she still has Wu Wen in her body, if she hadn't been caught off guard, with her ability, she wouldn't have fallen to the current miserable situation.

But it's too late to say anything now, the power that can limit all this is in her body and cannot be used.

She didn't even have the possibility of shedding a single tear in her eyes.

Finally, she rolled her eyes, looking at everyone whose eyes were frightened, and tore her head directly from the flagpole.

The splash of blood and the little bit of water vapor finally gave her a chance to choose.

She yelled at everyone.

"Parasitic mold is afraid of water, use witchcraft... seal..."

Her throat was already dry, and before she could utter a single word, the effect of the shock would tear that fragile throat open one after another.

The parasitic mold ate all the muscle and fat in her body, and she relied on Wuwen's strength for this movement.

Afterwards, those shamans were no longer under control, and the shaman's body was blown up like a balloon with glowing white light.

In the big one, even the internal organs and bones can be seen clearly.

Immediately afterwards, amidst everyone's screams, there was a loud explosion.

All of them were scared back the moment Wu spoke, but now, she had already run to the edge of the altar.

The aftermath of the explosion spread far and wide, and the wuwen in the shaman's body instantly scattered and flew towards the place that attracted them.

After passing each one, a triangular shaman inscription floated into her palm.

It says 'seal' on it.

The moment Wu Wen touched everyone, the game screen ended.

(End of this chapter)