Doomsday Game.

"I've only been spotted by a local supernatural being for such a short time since I landed. Did I make a mistake?"

Sitting in a izakaya, Chu Yan secretly guessed in his heart and soon locked on a possibility.

Thinking of the innocent mixed-race girl, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly: "Ah, it seems that your purpose of approaching me is not pure! Things are starting to get interesting."

After drinking the sake in the cup, Chu Yan picked up the double snake cane and stood up to leave.

After going out, he walked leisurely and turned into a small alley with fewer people as if casually.

After he entered, not long after, two drunks with their arms around each other followed him in.

In the field of vision that ordinary people cannot see with the naked eye, there are more people gathering.

However, they soon noticed something wrong after entering.

Because the target that had been under their surveillance suddenly disappeared.

The two drunks who were openly following Chu Yan immediately became a little sober, looked at each other, and their expressions became solemn.

"Baga! He disappeared right under our noses! Did he find us a long time ago?"

"Sure enough! Notify Minister Koizumi immediately!"

The two realized something was wrong and immediately wanted to contact their superiors to report the situation.

However, before they could make any move, a long voice sounded in their ears:

"You two have been following me, but is there anything important to discuss?"

The two felt a chill on their backs and were shocked:

When? !

They were sent to track and investigate a visitor from Daxia, so they were naturally proficient in Chinese, but they were not in the mood to talk at this time. The first time they heard the voice, they wanted to dodge and stay away from Chu Yan who suddenly appeared behind them.

However, it was obviously too late at this time.

Since Chu Yan had already shown his fangs, he would naturally not give them any chance to jump.

The platinum light in his eyes lit up slightly, and the powerful mental power of the quasi-fourth level instantly imprisoned their bodies, making them unable to move.

Then they were horrified to see a hand stretched out in front of them, holding a strange insect with a black shell on the hand, slowly raising its sharp spikes towards them.

"It seems that you don't want to communicate with me, but it doesn't matter, I also have something I want to ask you to do."

"Can you please offer your bodies to my little cutie to parasitize for a while?"

"No words? Then take it as your tacit consent."

The voice behind them was still unhurried, with a little teasing, but it sounded like the devil's whisper in their ears.

"Swish!"

The brain-spinal mother worm moved quickly, and its sharp mouthparts instantly pierced into the skull and implanted the eggs into the brain.

The extraordinary power in their bodies wanted to repel this foreign object, but they could not react at all under the extremely domineering suppression of Chu Yan's mental power.

Soon, the eggs in the brains of the two people hatched quickly, gnawed away part of the brain, and then replaced it. While gaining control of the body, they also began to further transform the body.

The wounds stabbed by the queen's mouthparts quickly healed automatically, leaving no trace, and the cerebral spiny worms quickly hid themselves, and ordinary supernatural means could not detect their abnormalities.

In this process, the two people were naturally equivalent to death and were no longer their original selves.

If they had advanced resurrection props at this time, it would be automatically triggered to restore them to normal.

Unfortunately, they were only second-level players, and of course it was unlikely that they had such advanced goods.

Therefore, at this time, the two people had changed from players to two puppets with some of their original memories, and naturally they could no longer enter the game copy, and even the interface of the doomsday game disappeared.

It sounds complicated, but in fact Chu Yan quickly completed the parasitism on them.

At the same time as he took action, all other island players who participated in the tracking and hid in the dark were instantly hit in the head by a burning and strange green flame. They didn't even have time to scream before they were bewitched by the fire of the Mars and fell into confusion.

A small and exquisite green fox jumped out of the darkness, landed on Chu Yan's shoulder, raised its head slightly and called out:

"Master, I have fulfilled my mission and have done everything. Not a single fish has escaped."

As he spoke, figures with green flames burning in their eyes appeared one by one, and came to Chu Yan like zombies, kneeling down one after another, very sluggish.

"Well done."

Chu Yan smiled and touched the head of the Mars Flame Fox, threw the Cerebrospinal Mother Worm in his hand into the crowd, and chuckled, "Go, start your performance."

"Let's name this play Parasitic Crisis."

...

That night,Twelve o'clock at midnight.

Just after taking a shower, Qing Gong Ling Na, who was wearing a sexy pajamas, poured herself a glass of red wine, sat comfortably in front of the French window, and admired the gorgeous neon lights outside the window. She was in a very good mood.

She had been carrying out tasks in Da Xia for more than a year. Although there were no dangerous battles, she had been disguising herself, and her mood was inevitably a little depressed.

Now she finally had a holiday to go home and rest for a few days. She was naturally very happy to be able to be herself.

However, she also knew that she didn't have much time to relax. After the holiday, her work intensity would only be greater and more severe. After all, Da Xia had opened the prelude to the extraordinary era. It was obvious that she would have to do more and more things next, and they would become more and more dangerous.

"Bah~ga! Why do I, a colonel in the United States and a promising third-level strongman, have to do this kind of thing in person!"

"Da Xia is still too dangerous. Isn't it fun to be so domineering here? My father is really arranging such a dangerous task for me!"

Just when she was complaining to herself, a phone call suddenly came in.

After a casual glance, she immediately had some guesses in her mind, and then she returned to her cold expression. After answering the phone, she asked:

"Koizumi-kun, is there a result so soon in the investigation? After a year, your efficiency has improved a lot! Don't fool me."

The other end of the phone came Koizumi Junshiro's calm and somewhat formulaic answer:

"Efficiency is life. Since we have taken action, the faster the better."

Kiyomiya Reina sneered and clapped her palms in front of the phone, as if to applaud him, and asked nonchalantly:

"Damn Guoyin! So what is the result of the investigation? Is there anything special about that guy?"

The other side paused for a moment, and then it was extremely Answered earnestly and devoutly:

"Of course not! We have investigated it carefully, and there is no problem with that honorable lord! Absolutely!"

The voice was even a little too loud, as if she was swearing to the emperor, causing Kiyomiya Reina to subconsciously move the phone a little further away, complaining dissatisfiedly:

"Hey, hey, hey! What's your tone? If there is no problem, then there is no problem. Why are you yelling so loudly? Nisai, Baka..."

She cursed subconsciously, but soon reacted and realized something was wrong:

"Wait a minute! It's all sacks! What did you say just now? Lord?"

He is from Daxia, not the Japanese army stationed in Japan, why should he use such a respectful title? This is obviously unreasonable.

However, the other party's answer made her scalp tingle instantly, and she stood up suddenly:

"Let the gentleman explain this question to you personally, and soon you will respect him as much as we do."

As soon as the voice fell, Qing Gong Ling Nai seemed to suddenly realize something, turned her head suddenly, and then was shocked.

But she saw Chu Yan sitting by her bed at some point, holding a cigar in one hand, leaning on a cane in the other, crossing his legs, with a bossy attitude, and a playful smile on his face:

"Good evening, Miss Tina, we meet again."

"Please forgive me for coming without notice. If you want to blame it, blame the beautiful moonlight tonight, which aroused my endless thoughts of you."

"It just so happens that you have wine and I have cigarettes, maybe we can sit down and talk about life? What do you think?"