East Ying Weird Creation

Chapter 559 Parasitism

Late at night, outside Nara Apartment.

Crow's fingers slid under the skin of Gu Xing's face, and blood stuck to her fingertips.

Gu Xing was lying on the cold ground, and Crow helped him up.

The moonlight cast their shadows on the mottled ground.

"That's what happened tonight - but I don't think that thing was Makoto Karasawa,"

Gu Xing lit a cigarette, and the blood-red pupils on the back of his neck blinked slightly, "It was a higher-level existence, the Head-Pulling Witch. Borrowing her skin. That ghost thing also did a similar thing to the Son of God."

Crow manipulated Redshirt's Adam's apple and made a sound: "Are you sure?"

“Without a doubt,”

Gu Xing lifted up his left sleeve, and blood-red spots shaped like eyes swam in the blood vessels of his forearm. "These eyes will spread through the pollution of weird rules - seeing is parasitizing."

"If she really kills you," Crow suddenly ripped open the collar of her police uniform. The Crow tattoo on her collarbone was bleeding - Gu Xing knew that this was her physiological reaction when she was angry.

"She will only die more miserably than you." said the crow.

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The office of the Lidu Police Chief was filled with the sour smell of aged whiskey.

Several senior executives sat around a bulletproof glass round table.

The recording of Crow's report was edited into a 2-minute and 17-second briefing.

"Immediately activate Article 13 of the "Bizarre Disaster Ordinance," the Superintendent's eyes flashed darkly, "Designate Nara Apartment as a permanent restricted area, and implement brain wave monitoring within a three-kilometer radius."

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Through the surveillance screen, Crow saw a military-grade electromagnetic barrier falling from the sky.

The concrete exterior wall that had witnessed countless bizarre events was now blocked by steel bars, and the Nara Apartment was tightly surrounded.

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Nara Apartment is half a block away.

In a moving truck, Kita Yosuke sat in the passenger seat holding a vinyl record of "It Rains Again Today in Nagasaki". The rain marks on the cover overlapped with the tear stains in the corners of the boy's eyes.

Gu Xing squatted down and stuffed a piece of lemon candy into his pocket.

"Eijiro," Gu Xing held the driver's shoulder, "Room 202, Shibuya Apartment, the key is in the milk box."

As the truck drove away, the Nara apartment in the rearview mirror was blocked by steel bars, and asphalt-like substances were faintly seeping out of the walls.

Gu Xing knew that the abandoned basement furniture must be growing eyelashes at this moment.

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Room 202, Shibuya Apartment.

There were cigarette burns left on the tatami from the previous tenant, but Gu Xing felt it was familiar - the arrangement of those burn marks seemed quite similar to the work of investigator Tire that the frogman had told him about.

When Gu Xing pushed open the bathroom door, the mirror was suddenly covered with blood mist.

Gu Xing immersed his arm in the water in the dark, and frost immediately formed on the surface of the mirror. He knew that this was the eye adapting to the new host.

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On the third night, it rained heavily.

Gu Xing saw the first ominous sign at the checkout counter of the convenience store.

The blood-red pupil that had grown behind his left ear was reflected in the coins the clerk gave as change.

When I returned to the apartment, the clothes hanger on the entrance had transformed into the shape of a spine.

The Head-Pulling Witch was sitting in front of his desk, the pearl-like eyeballs on her left face moving synchronously, and the fingertips of her right hand were tapping the cover of a weird magazine.

"Good evening,"

Her voice was like melted beeswax. "Would you like a cup of eye-rolling coffee?"

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