Little Mushroom

In the dim red light, the six round, pitch-black holes were looking at him like compound eyes of insects.

An Zhe subconsciously took a step back, hitting the metal countertop behind him, his body became unstable for a moment, and his hand was pressed on the epitaph.The handwriting engraved on the epitaph brings an undulating touch.For some reason, this cold metal stand standing alone in the empty hall, holding the ashes of the dead, made him feel safe.

An Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, walked forward tentatively, and came to the row of holes.

He climbed into the entrances of these six pipes one by one, but he still couldn't find any trace of mycelium. It was too thin, and it would shrink back after being broken. Finally, it was blown up by the wind. I don't know where it stuck. , and, this place is too dark.

An Zhe looked around in a daze. On the four sides of this cylindrical space-his front, rear, left-hand side, and right-hand side, there are six pipeline entrances each, a total of 24, leading to different directions. This is the entire building. The origin of the urban ventilation system.

He knew he had two options—find his way back to the house before daybreak and try again tomorrow night, or...or not go back at all.

He could give up his human identity from now on and make An Zhe disappear in the main city, and An Zhe, who was a mushroom, would wander in the underground pipeline for a long time, day and night.As long as he hangs around long enough before drying himself out, he can sneak into the lighthouse.

The wind got stronger, and An Zhe shook slightly. He knew that the decision he was about to make would affect his entire future destiny.

However, even if you decide to go back, can you really go back?

An Zhe didn't know.

Looking at the six openings in the direction he came from, he gritted his teeth and climbed into the one to the right of the middle—he wasn't sure if this was the original path, and he could only decide his fate with fate.

In fact, it would be more convenient to climb into the hole in the form of mycelium, but there are three senior human beings living here, and he doesn't want them to see aliens coming in.So, An Zhe didn't turn back into a mass of mycelium until he completely entered the pipeline.

The mycelium picked up speed, moving in the direction of the wind, which was also pushing him from behind.An Zhe has turned a few turns and passed many intersections. Now he just wants to swim to a pipeline connected to a human room as soon as possible—it would be even better if this room had a window, so he can sneak out through the window , took advantage of the darkness to find the nearest ferry bus stop, and quietly stuck it under the car. At night, the shuttle bus would take him to the terminal near Building 24, and then he could sneak back to his own corridor. As long as the night was dark enough, he would No one will find out.

Walking like this for a long time, when the ventilation pipe became thinner and thinner, a faint light finally appeared in front of him, and he came to the mouth of the pipe.

- This is a ventilation duct located on the ceiling.

An Zhe looked down from the nozzle, and what appeared in the center of his field of vision was a cylindrical transparent container, which contained a slightly cloudy liquid, and a flesh-colored thing floated in the liquid, which was very small, as big as two human fists. A large, transparent tube was attached to the flesh-colored mass at one end and to an intricately shaped contraption at the other.

A special feeling arises in this device, An Zhe can't describe the exact feeling, only knows that the container contains a living object.

He was suddenly stunned.

He got it.

This is a cub.

No, an embryo, the embryo of a human offspring.

Looking to the side, it was the same device again.Not only that, the entire spacious room was densely packed with such things.His vision is limited, so he can't perceive how big this room is, but he knows that the base can give birth to [-] to [-] cubs a year.

Therefore, this is not another place—he came to the Garden of Eden by mistake.

An Zhe breathed a sigh of relief. The Garden of Eden was a place he was familiar with, but at the same time he felt more troublesome—he knew how much human beings love their cubs. Almost all places in the Garden of Eden were covered by cameras, and there were people there 24 hours a day. Take care, no one can harm the cubs.

Thinking of this, he became angry again.

If there were cameras in the mushroom world, how could his cub be poached by Lu Feng.

But only three seconds later, An Zhe discovered the error of his logic. Even if there was a camera, it could not prevent Lu Feng from poaching the spores. The key to the matter was not the camera, but the existence of this bad thing, Lu Feng.

……wrong.

The crux of the matter is how he gets out now.