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Chapter 52 The Prophet

According to the instructions of the red dot, Zhang Shuan came to the hiding place of the last parasite.

"Why is that guy hiding here?" He frowned, and a vague premonition arose in his heart.

This is an elementary school.

Since school time has passed, the school looks empty.

In the security booth at the school gate, a security guard was bored and yawned.

Zhang Shuan controlled the character, found a place where no one was left, easily climbed over the wall, and entered the campus.

The structure of this primary school is very simple, similar to the Sihe Courtyard, with an empty playground surrounded by three teaching buildings.

I climbed over the wall and came directly to the edge of the playground, next to it was a podium that usually raised the flag.

Looking around, there is no sign of a person.

Under the dim sunset, the originally lively campus was a little quiet and lonely at this time.

No one else is just convenient for you to act.

After thinking about it, Zhang Shuan controlled the phantom and ran into the teaching building next to him.

The classrooms were closed and locked, so he could only observe the situation inside through the window.

I checked the classrooms and saw no ghosts, which made him feel like he was a class teacher.

"What did that guy do when he was hiding in school?" Zhang Shuan asked in his mind.

The first few parasites are easy to understand where they are located.

Only at present is really puzzling. What is the point of hiding in an elementary school without anyone?

What the hell is that guy doing here?

With a lot of questions, Zhang Shuan quickly inspected the entire teaching building.

No one.

The pace did not stop, and continued to search in the next teaching building.

The second building, I ran around two floors, but still didn't find it.

Until Zhang Shuan came to the third floor, he saw from a distance that the front door of a classroom was hidden.

"Grade 2, Grade 3." He looked at the door sign, suppressed his footsteps and slowly stepped forward.

When he arrived at the window next to the back door, Zhang Shuan looked inside tentatively.

In the empty classroom, a little boy sat in the front row.

He lay on the table, writing and painting with his pen, and was very focused.

Zhang Shuan frowned slightly and walked to the front door slowly.

"Squeak~"

The sound of the door being pushed open seemed a little harsh in the quiet classroom.

The little boy seemed to have not heard it, and he didn't raise his head, drawing something on paper with a serious look on his face.

From the previous few parasites, Zhang Shuan realized a truth.

This kind of alien creature is also a smart creature. They have personality and preferences.

A parasitic and strong body will indeed be even more powerful.

But each has its own preferences.

Not necessarily all parasites prefer stronger bodies.

Some like to look better, cuter, and even like uglier ones.

Just like playing a game, everyone likes different characters.

Some characters are not powerful at all, but some people just like them.

It is not impossible for the parasite to choose a strange and weak body.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Shuan was about to use the old method to test the other party.

But when he thought that the other party was just a thin-looking child, whether he could withstand a punch with a phantom was a problem, he hesitated.

"Aren't you going to punch me?" The little boy suddenly raised up and smiled at the phantom.

Her white and clean face, a tooth fell from her mouth, and she looked a little cute.

Just what he said from his mouth shocked Zhang Shuan.

This feeling of feeling as if the inner thoughts were seen through makes people feel inexplicably nervous.

"Don't be afraid, I don't have any mind reading skills." The little boy lowered his head, took out a cell phone from the desk, and said to himself, "The cell phone is indeed a good thing."

After operating for a while, he raised the phone in his hand to the other party as if showing off. "I saw a video about you on the Internet before, so I had a little guess."

That's a video.

It was the scene where the phantom recorded by passers-by that just made a big fuss in the swimming pool.

"If I guess correctly, you should be looking for my kindness there." The little boy put away his cell phone, lowered his head and wrote and painted, and said to himself, "But it seems that you only know that there is a parasite in the swimming pool, but you can't confirm who it is."

He picked up the eraser and wiped it on the paper, "I think you probably saw that movie about us and understand our habits."

That's why you're using such a reckless way to check for suspicious targets."

He paused, "When we choose our host, we will give priority to the goal of being healthy, and we are proud by nature and cannot bear grievances."

So you attack every strong human in the swimming pool, trying to actively expose the parasites hidden in it."

Zhang Shuan was stunned.

Just a short video can guess it.

This guy really scared him a little.

At the same time, Zhang Shuan also remembered a special parasite in the original movie.

In addition to ordinary parasites and combat parasites, there is also the most troublesome parasite in the original movie.

These guys call themselves prophets.

Similar to the high IQ genius among humans, his intelligence is far above ordinary parasites.

Such a dangerous guy now recognizes his identity, so Zhang Shuan doesn't plan to give him another chance to speak.

No matter how smart you are, you will be done with just one shot.

Just as he was about to cut the gun, the prophet spoke again: "You should really want to kill me now, but I advise you not to do this, otherwise you may regret it for the rest of your life."

"If you believe in you, you will have a ghost!" Zhang Shuan was too lazy to pay attention to the other party's mouth.

A shadow flashed behind and widened the distance.

Holding a sniper rifle, aiming at the other party's head with a mirror.

Although the other party occupies a child's body, doing so may be a bit cruel.

But if you don't do this, more innocent people will die.

Short pain is worse than long pain.

What's more, the person in front of him was just a monster with a human appearance.

"I'm sorry." Zhang Shuan said silently, and was about to pull the trigger.

Suddenly, the little boy's body paused.

He raised his head, blinked his eyes, and looked around blankly.

"Sister, who are you? Why am I here?" He asked in a childish voice with a confused look on his face.

In the sniper lens, the other party's innocent eyes were completely magnified.

"Is this acting?"

Zhang Shuan couldn't find any flaws in it, and it was no different from ordinary children.

Compared with the prophet's deep eyes just now, they were completely different.

This is a child, a child who doesn't even recognize sniper rifles and doesn't know how to be afraid of.

The fingers that have been on the mouse have been unable to press them for a long time.

The little boy's expression suddenly froze.
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