Your Highness, zombies are coming

These have eight gastropods, are black all over, and have distinct hairs, which can easily make people feel numb. Perhaps it is a fragmentary memory of childhood. There was a spider lying on the window sill and weaving a web. It has a swollen and full abdomen, and a large white mesh.When the carrier of this fear is magnified dozens of times and hundreds of them appear in front of you, it is an inestimable stimulus.

Before Colin could yell out, Roman dragged him towards the entrance. They didn't go too far, and the door was only twenty steps away.For those things that are clinging to the wall, their eight legs can even move faster than humans, like a black tide, rushing over.

Issa failed to pull the door open. He tried twice and found that the metal door could only be opened from the outside. From the very beginning, it was locked automatically.Coupled with the mutated monsters a few feet away and the possible zombies, this is simply a trap.

"This way!" Colin shouted. He pointed to the projection room next to the exit. It was quite dark inside, but it was the best choice compared to the huge pile of giant insects in front of him.

They rushed in, and Issa closed the door, killing the two little monsters that crawled in.

"The light seems to be broken." Colin sighed a little disappointed.

"Do you have a flashlight?"

Isa felt the young man beside him tugging at the corner of his clothes, and he asked strangely, "Can't you see it?"

"Azathoth can activate heat sensors, but those things are useless against zombies," Roman said.

"I thought aliens have dark vision or something..." Issa paused for a while, his eyes had just started to adapt to the environment here, and he could only see things one or two meters away. "I didn't bring a light, but I can see something."

"I thought it was a small gift from Azathoth, doesn't it look like it?"

"The ability of night vision has not been written into the genes of most people. It is often accompanied by uncontrollable aniridosis. The research institute has been unable to reduce this probability." Roman explained, and he moved closer to the man's cheek , proved by himself that even if he can't see the situation, he can kiss the other party forcibly. (Note [-]) "...Under these conditions, I think it would be easy to knock you to the ground." Issa threatened.

"Mr. Chris is amazing," said another person to the children present. "He can see everything now, and you can make him guess fingers."

"Aren't you guys really talking about games?" the boy asked in a low voice.

The gray and black scene gradually appeared in Issa's eyes, just like all the projection halls, it has more than [-] rows of seats, and a podium, very simple furnishings, men can't see too far away, but thanks to the fire department, The other exit should be on the opposite side. On the bright side, big companies are quite rule-abiding groups.

"Colin, hold on to my clothes." Issa heard the companion behind him say, and the latter had already unceremoniously tugged at the corner of his clothes—what did he want to do, play a strange young game, Issa thought numbly.

Issa wanted to get out of here as soon as possible, and there was a strange sense of dangling around his chest, as if something was going to appear out of nowhere at any moment, although so far, he didn't find anything abnormal, except for one or two unpaired shoes.

"Wait... I saw a person, lying on the ground, at the fifth step." Issa stopped in the aisle between the seats, he didn't know if the person was dead, just motionless, Not like zombies either.

"Shall I go and see?" Roman asked.

"So you can see it?"

"Oh, there are still many things I can use." Roman replied without any tension, he quickly stepped up the steps, he put four metal rings on his left glove, without the outer particles, he is not impossible In combat, these metal pieces directly connected to neurons can directly sense the electrical waves of living beings.As for the person lying in front, the situation is not optimistic. He may not be dead, but he is not far from death. Roman even felt that the moment he lifted him up, he might go directly to see the god of this era. .

He just stretched out his hand, and something soft and even warm wrapped his arm, like the most flexible yarn, without the slightest lethality.

But they do pull themselves to the other side, Roman thought, and there's not just one wave on that side, those faint, almost imperceptible signs of life, they're as thin as the sound of water falling, ready to dry up at any moment like.

Roman wasn't sure where the attacker was for a while, the opponent was just a mutated zombie, the signals belonging to the creature were too insignificant, that is, in the blink of an eye, another bundle of nets wrapped around his body, these things were terribly sticky , unless he can set fire to his clothes if he wants to break free of them.

This must be a very big spider, Roman thought, it can actually pull people off the ground and run up to the ceiling, and it must like to store food, there are about 23 alive prey on it, which is really a spectacular number .

The spider webs were getting tighter and tighter, and had already wrapped his left hand together, and the rings were caught in the palm of his hand. Roman couldn't attack. Although it was dark in front of him, the guy who loved the human flesh granary must be right above. ——When thinking of those things that are more terrifying than mucus to cover his whole body, Roman's whole body goes numb. As Issa said, he can directly shave his head.

For the first time, he felt so powerless, just like all ordinary people, when a crisis happened, he had no other way except to watch and experience it himself.More and more spider threads entangled, and Roman had already landed in the soft cave. They appeared overwhelmingly, and some of them had already covered his face.

It seems that the oxygen from the outside world can be cut off at any time.

It’s been a long time since I had such an idea. The last time it was probably on that half-abandoned mineral planet, when the magnetic field was abnormal, there would be sandstorms above level [-], and Alphonse II couldn’t even find one on the way to escape. The house where people lived, the father and son stayed in a cave, and the sand particles blowing in poked people's skin like small needles.

He was buried in his father's cloak, stuffy, suffocating.

Symbionts can filter all the air, they are like the most versatile portable service system, the only regret is that you have no chance to choose before shopping, the generation of these AIs so far follows the creator's model, which is called " "Founders" guy who was the first to discover the outer particle and bind it to a computer program.

These wonderful, almost omnipotent little things are unpredictable, almost beyond the control of the human brain. When not controlled, they can move at the speed of light. Only the most powerful computer terminals can handle such unstable things.

The founder created a mechanical container, and he put all the outer particles he could extract into the furnace, and he made the rules, and those synthetic crystals inside that constantly absorb the outer particles will start a long evolution , They will eventually generate independent personalities, and then sent to the research institute for evaluation - Alphonse II once commented on this, whether it is the same as not, he is not a brain with a weird personality.

The layers of spider silk made Roman very uncomfortable. He wanted to turn his head, and those nasty things fixed him completely.In fact, all the problems can be solved by turning on the brain, he doesn't want to do that, maybe it's just some stupid face, let that guy come out and say, oh, I know you can't live without the symbiote ?

Maybe I can wait for Issa to save me, Roman thought bitterly.

"You are still not afraid of death as always, Your Highness," came out a male voice, still as gentle as ever.

"Azathoth?" Roman was stunned, his surroundings were still dead silent, as if the previous ridicule was just a fantasy.

"Since the crystal was dug out, the docking rate has been unstable. I suggest you ask the research institute to deal with it."

"So can you explain the previous behavior as abnormal operation?" Roman closed his eyes. He only stayed here for a while, but he was too sleepy.

"I will serve you forever, as long as you don't do anything that endangers your life for Mr. Chris again, I don't have any opinion on him."

"You're threatening me, Azathoth." Roman said, he heard a gunshot from below, which should be Isa's favorite Rolock. "Isa Chriss is the person I value most now, and in the future."

"I believe that with His Highness's ability, that is not a problem."

Issa followed and ran up. At first, he didn't pay attention to the other corner of the room. The lair was built above, hidden in the darkness because it was too far away.He saw with his own eyes that Roman was pulled up by a piece of spider silk. Those webs made of flocculent objects occupied almost half of the roof, and countless chrysalis-like things stuck to it, like a thousand times magnified Spider nest.

I should really give these eyes to Roman, this is so stupid, he cursed secretly, raised his gun with some regret, the owner of the lair was in the middle, spinning silk slowly - that scene can definitely be listed Not suitable for humans to watch, that thing has a woman's upper body, long black hair hanging on the chest, revealing pale and small cheeks.As for her lower body, it swelled into a huge spindle shape, which was divided into two sections, with thick and long hairs, and insect gastropods that were as thick as human thighs grew on both sides of her body, and they also had colorful colors.As for those white silks, they were continuously coming out from the end of her body, where it might be the excretion part.

Fortunately, Roman couldn't see it, otherwise he would cry, Issa thought, pulled the trigger at the next moment, and the bullets hit the abdomen of the humanoid spider one after another, it finally reacted, its abdomen twitched, and aimed at the target Humans on the ground.

Note [-]: Iridescence is the eye tissue that controls the dilation of the pupil, giving the eye color and controlling the amount of light entering the eye. Aniridosis is congenital absence of iridescence.