I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

Lu Bian and "Hound" moved around the driver for a short time, and then they saw that the driver's eyes were already blurred with blood, and green grass grew in the wound, from the driver's eyes, ears, nostrils, and mouth. grow out.

"Quack help help"

Those grass without wind automatically made the driver's vocal cords vibrate like this.

This is the hunter.

Lu Bing is very clear.

It mimics the appearance of its prey, sends out a cry for help, attracts the same kind of prey, and then begins to prey.

If Lu Han and the "Hound" rush past, I am afraid they will be captured, swallowed, and merged into one.

This piece of grass, I'm afraid

Lu Bian saw that on the driver's face, where the wound was the most serious and the blood was the most dense, among the green grass, a flawless white flower grew.

One, two, three, his corpse suddenly became a small flower field, and those pure flowers bloomed like this, forming a beautiful and extremely tragic picture.

"Let's go and get back on the road."

Lu Han instinctively felt the threat, he motioned the "Hound" to go back, but when they turned their heads, they found that the grass seemed to have grown taller, completely covering the roof of the bus.

There were no stars, no moon, and the surrounding grass was indistinguishable. On this dark night, Lu Kizuna could only know the approximate direction of the bus.

"Never mind, let's go."

But the danger of staying here is obviously greater. Lu Bian swept the crowbar in his hand and knocked down the glowing plants. He walked into the taller plants.

The smell of soil and grass became strong, as if the creatures were preparing for hunting, and a strange atmosphere was brewing.

Lu Kizuna and "Hound" struggled forward, and the flashlight was almost useless in such dense grass.

He felt that the grass seemed to be actively growing, trying to get under his clothes and under his skin.

In the grass without direction, without end, without light and without sound, death is growing.

"Where are you?"

"Hound" shouted loudly, and a few seconds later, a response came from one direction.

"Here, here, here, there's something wrong!"

It was the sound of the stone trembling.

Lu Bian caught the direction of the sound, turned his body, and moved with difficulty among the growing and dense weeds.

After a while, Lu Kizuna and Hound finally broke through the barrier and saw the roof of the bus.

"arrive."

Lu Bian let out a cry and turned to look at the "Hound".

At this time, he saw that the Hound's left hand that was injured before was covered with green grass.

That green, which represents life, is now also a symbol of fear.

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===045. Dying Green ===

"Hey, are you alright?"

Seeing the new green on Hound's hand, Lu Bian subconsciously beat his heart.

The Hound stared blankly at Landing Trip, as if he didn't know what was going on.

The two had just emerged from the maze made of wild grass and came to the bus.

The wild grass that had been crushed by the wheels and fell down had already stood upright at this time, trying to wrap the bus.

Stone and Mary returned to the car, only opening the door, waiting for the landing trip and the "hound."

The two got into the car one after the other and closed the door tightly.

"Damn."

The Hound looked at his left hand.

That hand is no longer human now.

Bones, blood vessels, muscles, no longer exist.

All that was left was the hard wood, the green grass, and the twisted vines.

His arms are gradually changing towards plants.

In the blink of an eye, the entire left hand of "Hound Dog" had turned into wood, and it spread rapidly towards his shoulders.

"Cut it down, chop it up!"

"Hound" barked hastily.

Compared with turning the whole person into a tree, it is obviously more acceptable to cut off the hand.

Lu Bian didn't hesitate, grabbed the knife that he used to deal with the rat meat, and dropped it at the upper arm of the "hound".

"!!!"

The knife sank into the flesh and blood, and cut to the bone joint connecting the shoulder and upper arm, but it was difficult to continue to penetrate.

The Hound's face was ashen, biting the cloth wrapped in the torn clothes, and only let out a thin whimper from his throat.

Lu Bian pulled out the knife, picked up the crowbar, and smashed it hard before the bark-like plant structure spread.

Without any aiming, the hook of the crowbar precisely inserted into the "Hound"'s wound, the sharp end smashed the joints, and the "Hound"'s left hand was completely paralyzed.

Lu Bian continued to use the knife, and quickly cut off "Hound"'s arm.

gah-

The arm that has hardened into wood fell to the ground, and the little flesh and blood that was left gradually faded, and even the blood that flowed out quickly dried up and turned into green grass.

Lu Bian now knew how this grass was formed.

I am afraid that as long as those creatures stay here for a while, they will be eroded by green plants, infected, and eventually become part of the grass.

And some of those creatures will be kept as bait to attract other prey. This grass is like a skilled hunter, quietly waiting for the prey to be automatically delivered to the door.

These weeds, the land, and even the air, are all part of the hunt.

That's why the grass is silent at all.

"We need to leave as soon as possible."

After Lu Bian said, he came to the driver's seat and checked the condition of the vehicle.

Before checking to see if the engine could still be started, Lu Kian discovered that green shoots were beginning to emerge from the shattered glass gap next to the driver's seat.

"Can even inanimate machinery be infected by this grass?"

Lu Bian really realized the seriousness of the matter.

He stomped on it and the engine roared.

Lu Bian put his hands on the steering wheel, ready to break through the confinement of the grass.

The arm was itching for a while, and Lu Bian scratched it, but it was never relieved.

He looked over and suddenly found that something was growing on the inside of his arm, where the veins should have been.

The thing was like a slender worm, crawling between blood vessels and muscles.

Through the skin, you can clearly see that the green thing is trying to break through the barrier of the skin and get out. Lu Bian only feels incomparable itching, wants to scratch, wants to cut open his own flesh and blood, and dig out the contents.

He turned his head as he stepped on the gas pedal, and could see that the blood on the shoulder of "Hound" with a broken hand had stopped.

But no one helped him stop the bleeding.

"Oh shit!"

The Hound looked over his shoulder.

The section of the wound has been covered by lush plants, and the grass and trees exuding vitality are now clinging to the shoulders of the "hound", forming a strange picture.

He could see something bulging and denting on his chest and stomach. The "Hound" opened his clothes. It was originally a muscular abdomen. At this moment, it seemed that there were countless bugs messing up inside, one after another. An unknown green object bulged, and even spread out from his neck and face.

"Damn, damn, damn."

"The Hound" scratched his neck and his face with his right hand, trying to relieve the uncontrollable itching, but his fingernails left bright red bloodstains, but he couldn't get any relief.

He kept scratching and scratching, his fingernails were stained with blood, his skin was festering, and the raised worm-like thing was always hidden further down.

The wheels of the bus were covered in green grass, almost leaking air, but they spun.

The raised dirt drove the bus forward, Lu Bian clenched the steering wheel and turned in the direction the bus rolled over.

""

Lu Bian glanced back again.

Stone and Mary were overwhelmed, and the "bugs" seemed to appear on their bodies, and the most serious "hound" had already started to twitch.

The bulge on his face seemed to have finally found a breakthrough. The Hound's eyes became cloudy, and a certain green color spread in the bottom of his eyes.

Puchi-

With a slight noise, a new sprout grew out of Hound's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a little blood oozes out of his nostrils, and another sprout emerges.

From his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, more sprouts finally found a place to vent, and those bulges under the disorganized skin just squirmed toward these places, and finally burst out.

Puchi-

Hearing the voice, Lu Bian turned his head and saw that the "Hound" had lost his agility. He lifted the abdomen of his clothes, and several weeds grew out, as if it were the most perfect soil.

"Drop him."

Lu Bian let out a cry and turned towards Stone and Mary.

The symptoms of the two of them were not serious. When they heard Lu Bian's words, they looked at each other before finally giving up and opening the bus door.