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Chapter 3263 ( ) Blood scales surging(2/2)

The scream suddenly rang out, and his throat was choked.

The silver-gray patch crawled from his chin to his cheek, leaving him with his mouth wide open, but he could no longer make any sound. Then strands of black hair emerged from the gap between his teeth.

Then, his eyes quickly shriveled, like a emptied grape skin, and then—

‘Puff!’

His head exploded, and silver-white spiders crawled out of the cracks in the skull, and eight slender legs were stained with his brain.

Seeing this, the young men who had not yet come back to their senses were frightened and quickly fled.

However, after the young man exploded, the terrible mucus had spread all over the yard, so soon they followed suit one by one.

No surprise, the entire neighborhood was also in hellish chaos at the same time.

Various screams, howlings and panics came one after another, and people screamed and had to risk opening the door and running.

However, outside is more dangerous than inside the house!

The scarlet mucus chases living people like a living creature, climbing up their legs, waists, chests... Those touched will be infected and corrupted in just a few seconds, and then burst, hatching more spiders.

So, those people soon discovered that the outside was not safer than the house, and they could only fall down one after another in vain, and then turn into hideous mummies in despair.

And at this time...

The old man Li had locked his room door with his backhand, then sat down and curled up on his bed, gasping for breath.

"Damn...Damn..."

"Why can't it be connected?"

He took out his cell phone tremblingly and wanted to call the police, but found that there was no signal.

Outside the window, the scarlet mucus was slowly squirming, and then it penetrated through the cracks in the window.

He stared at the pool of liquid and was shocked to find that there were scales on the mucus, and then the faces on the scales were grinning at him?

"No...no..."

He retreated frantically to the corner of the bed, and he also heard that the dog in his house was hiding under his bed, whimpering "woo-woo-woo----------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Then……

"No!!!!!"

Amid a shrill cry, he had no time to remind his family, so he could only watch his own flesh and blood turn silver-gray, and then his stomach exploded and countless spiders crawled out.

Outside, the whole street echoed with screams one after another, but one suddenly interrupted one by one.

The sound of bursting, the sound of twisting collisions, the rustling of spiders crawling...

Finally, only the spider webs were left rustling in the wind.

...

At around three o'clock in the morning, the blood moon was still hanging high.

The old, dilapidated and small Qinghuai District is completely quiet.

And at this time,

The streets were covered with silver-white spider webs, and the spider silk was woven from human hair, swaying gently in the wind.

The entire block is covered with white space, just like white cloths in mourning clothes every family wears mourning clothes. Then the "white cloths" are still floating in the wind, looking particularly creepy!

The mucus seemed to have returned to the sewer, as if it had never appeared.
Chapter completed!
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