PFC Chapter 69: Mutation - C27
Chapter 69: Mutation - C27
"Lao Gao! I knew you were a good person!"
The round-faced aunt grabbed the security door with both hands and pulled it out with all her strength. She pushed her head into the house and said without thinking:
"Don't you want to get along well with others? Come, come to me quickly. I have many good friends here that you have met. I will introduce them all to you! You——"
Her sharp voice suddenly stopped, with a puzzled tone, "Who are you?!"
In a blink of an eye, she became even happier. "It doesn't matter who it is! As long as it's a human being, it's fine! I'm in, haha, come on, little sister, let auntie have a bite!"
Anjiu let go of her hand and let her open the door completely.
The round-faced aunt licked her lips, a vicious light flashed in her eyes, and she took out something that was shining with cold light from her arms.
She whispered, "Breaking into someone else's house...will cost you a price..."
An Jiu also responded softly: "Yes, there is a price to pay."
Everything that happened next became confusing in Anjiu's eyes. Three different perspectives switched back and forth, and he could only see the long wrench waving in front of him, leaving a dragging afterimage, until it hit the round-faced aunt's forehead, and she fell backwards stiffly.
boom--
The bloated body of a middle-aged or elderly person lay vertically between the entrance and the aisle.
Her eyes were wide open, her pupils were dilated, her forehead was sunken, and the blood clots were spreading along the skin. The upper half of her face was gradually covered in black and purple and became swollen.
Anjiu subconsciously looked at the door next door.
There was such a loud noise here, there is no reason why the neighbor would not hear it, but until now, he hasn't pushed the door open. Doesn't he have any idea that there is something wrong?
Anjiu held the wrench half-hidden behind the door frame and waited patiently.
After waiting for a long while, there was still no sound from next door.
It would be fine if it didn't come out, but she just wanted to see how the replica devoured and differentiated.
Grabbing the corpse's feet and dragging it back into the room, Anjiu closed the door again. In the bathroom, No. 2 and No. 3 continued to struggle, frantically expressing their desire to devour.
Anjiu untied the rope of No. 2 and set her free.
Number Two immediately ran away like a wild horse, facing downwards...
Just when Anjiu thought that she would see Number Two pressing against her face and would do something disgusting to her, Number Two simply fell on top of the corpse.
"?"
Did she misunderstand?
Anjiu walked up to No. 2, squatted down, and took a closer look. He found that the part of No. 2 that was in contact with his body was melting, like glue that could penetrate all pores, sticking the two together through the clothes.
It is the adhesion between skin and skin...
She couldn't bear to watch any further.
After nearly an hour of suffering, the differentiation was finally completed.
The fourth Anjiu appeared - she no longer looked like the round-faced aunt, and even the depression on her forehead was no longer visible. Even her body shape and clothes were changed, becoming exactly the same as Anjiu.
A third different perspective appeared in Anjiu's mind.
It was almost noon, and it was still sunny outside, with the temperature reaching the hottest time of the day.
But the community is so quiet that you can't even hear the chirping of birds or insects.
Without the glass blocking the house, if the unknown matter still exists, it will fall in and be absorbed by her.
However, Anjiu does not plan to move. Just because the community seems quiet does not mean that it is safe outside the community.
Even if all the glass is broken, there is still a burglar-proof window on the outermost layer, so no one can break in easily.
—Wait, she saw her next-door neighbor.
The neighbor was walking slowly out from between the two buildings opposite. There was no expression on his face, but his right arm was straight and slanted behind his body, and he looked like he was dragging something with difficulty.
When they walked past the bushes that blocked their view, Anjiu first saw the gray hair in her hand, then an old face, clothes soaked in blood, and limbs lying limply on the ground.
Anjiu immediately remembered that he had seen her before - she was the old lady who greedily took more sausages and toothpicks in front of the sausage tasting booth.
The old lady was bragging and talking about personal matters a lot at the time. Seeing that the salesperson was in a bad state, she lied and said that she lived in Building 6, then quickly patted her butt and ran away.
I didn’t expect that I would be found by the neighbors now.
……
The elevator dinged to a stop.
The woman pulled it and walked slowly out of the elevator. After turning the corner, she noticed something and slowly raised her head.
I saw an overly thin girl standing outside my house. She was leaning against the wall, staring at me silently.
Those eyes...
So familiar.
I seem to have seen it somewhere.
The woman looked at him and suddenly grinned, "Last night, it was you who was watching me behind the door."
"Yeah," the girl nodded and asked casually, "Are you interested in being my copy?"
"What is a replica?" The woman looked down behind her with a hint of something. "You mean, it? The cat?"
"Be my cat, so to speak."
"no no."
The woman looked at Anjiu again, and a look of morbid madness gradually emerged on her face.
"But your eyes are so bright... I like them so much! I want you to be my cat!!"
As she spoke, her eyes widened to the limit, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets, her five fingers loosened, and her gray hair fell from the air, landing on the ground like a ball of used steel wool.
She reached into her bosom, took out something, and walked towards An Jiuci.
"Wait! Look up."
The woman turned her head subconsciously - Anjiu took the opportunity to knock the dagger out of her hand with a wrench - three copies of Anjiu that looked exactly like jumping spiders swooped down the stairs with their arms wide open.
"Three, three!" The woman's expression went out of control and she immediately turned around and ran away.
Under Anjiu's control, a copy leaned on the railing and jumped to the next level of stairs, blocking the way.
The woman could only turn around and run towards the elevator.
The elevator was still on this floor. After receiving the command, the two doors opened to both sides slowly.
“Hurry, hurry!”
The woman was not stupid. She knew that she could not beat four people with her own fists, and the best way was to run away.
She ran into the elevator and pressed the door closing button frantically. The double doors closed at an even more anxious speed. When there was only a gap left, a hand suddenly came in and held the door.
The elevator sensing system detected it and the double doors slid open.
Three expressionless faces appeared in the back.
"!"
The woman let out a loud scream.
……
Now Anjiu has five copies.
She had the key to the house next door in her hand and opened it.
A strange smell rushed into my nose first.
Looking down, there was a pool of asphalt-like sewage at the door.
It appears that the neighbor only has one copy.
Anjiu closed the door again.
She is now 1% sure: . After the main body dies, the remaining copies cannot be inherited and will melt immediately.
2. The replica has no intelligence. Apart from the principle of devouring all people, the rest of its actions are entirely controlled by the main body.
It is in the early stages now. In the tense atmosphere of approaching death, people's minds will be confused and they will forget that they can control the clones. Perhaps she can use this to break the natural gap in strength and counterattack.