Extreme Cold Apocalypse: My Shelter is Full of Beautiful Women

Chapter 36 Sequence Development Phase Two: The Terrifying Flying Giant Cockroach.

"marvelous"

Looking at the masterpiece before him, Zhao Tianchen was extremely excited.

"This is absolutely fantastic!"

In just a moment, Zhao Er's eyes turned pure black, with no whites or pupils, only a hollow darkness.

Dark yellow pus was oozing from the corner of his mouth, and his face was expressionless.

No, it's not that it's expressionless, it's that kind of emptiness that makes you feel like "something lives inside".

"Owner."

Zhao Er spoke up.

The voice was still his, but the tone was completely different.

Without emotion, without fluctuations, it was like a programmed machine repeating itself.

Zhao Tianchen looked at the "Zhao Er" in front of him, and a slow grin spread across his face.

"Is this a complete success?"

Zhao Tianchen raised his festering hands and examined the healing skin.

No, it's not healing.

It is a transformation.

The old skin is peeling off, revealing a new, dark carapace underneath.

The carapace had a glossy sheen, like an insect's exoskeleton.

"The second stage—dominating the virus," Zhao Tianchen muttered to himself, his voice filled with an almost manic excitement.

His sequence was never that of a "corruptor".

Corrosion is merely a symptom.

These are traces of larvae feeding.

His sequence is "worm".

poisonous insect.

Rotten poisonous insects.

And, the second stage of parasitic venomous insects!

The snow wolves he corrupted and the humans he killed were never truly "dead".

Every inch of their flesh and blood became nourishment for the poisonous insects.

The venomous insects multiply, hatch, and grow inside the corpse, and then at some point, they break free.

If it weren't for this damn snowy weather, he would have been invincible long ago!

In the second stage, he no longer needs to wait for the corpse to hatch.

He can turn living people into "nests".

Just like Zhao Er.

Those tiny poisonous insects entered Zhao Er's body through contact, traveled in his blood vessels, built nests in his muscles, and eventually reached his brain, thus controlling the central nervous system.

The person is still alive.

But the person is no longer a person.

He is the carrier of poisonous insects, his puppet, and a tool that can be sacrificed at any time.

Zhao Tianchen licked his chapped lips and looked into "Zhao Er's" empty black eyes.

"Go and call the others as well."

"Yes."

"Zhao Er" turned around and walked stiffly toward the stairwell.

A few short screams came from upstairs, followed by a dull thud as someone fell to the ground.

Then came silence.

And then there were the scattered footsteps.

One by one, figures walked out of the corridor and stood in front of Zhao Tianchen.

Five people.

No, there used to be five people.

Now, there are five "nests" that are still standing and walking.

Their eyes were all pure black, their faces expressionless, and they stood in a neat row like soldiers awaiting inspection.

Zhao Tianchen looked at them and nodded in satisfaction.

"good."

He turned around and looked in the direction of Building 4.

The arrow towers were still flashing.

But Zhao Tianchen wasn't in a hurry.

He has plenty of time.

Some of them are insects.

If his insects hadn't been unable to withstand temperatures of minus fifty or sixty degrees Celsius, he would have already multiplied a bunch of insects and killed that kid!

but.

Now he has found a new method.

Parasites that live on flesh can, to some extent, avoid freezing to death.

There is.

"The one surnamed Ye—"

He muttered to himself, a chilling smile playing on his lips.

"You think you've won?"

He raised his hand, and a drop of dark yellow liquid seeped from his fingertip, falling to the ground and corroding a fist-sized pit in the snow.

In that pit, tiny white insect eggs were wriggling, densely packed like grains of rice.

"The game has only just begun."

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The heating in room 404 was very strong.

Zu Dao Le Wuyou was wearing only a thin sweatshirt, his long legs bare as he sat cross-legged on the sofa, his chin resting on the doll's head, staring at the ceiling listlessly.

"So boring!"

She dragged out her words, like a cat that never gets to bask in the sun.

"There's no TV, no cell phone signal, no food delivery, and not even anyone to chat with."

Without electricity, I can't use my phone freely, and I don't have any same-sex or peer-aged people around me who understand me.

This is torture!

She glanced across at the other side.

Ye Yan leaned against the other end of the sofa, while Qi Rushuang half-reclined in his arms.

His fingers casually twirled her loose strands of hair, round and round, and round and round.

Qi Rushuang's face flushed slightly, but she didn't flinch. She simply turned her head away, pretending to look at the snow outside the window.

"Can't you guys be a little more attentive?" Le Wuyou rolled her eyes. "There's still a living person here."

"You can go next door," Ye Yan said without looking up.

"It's cold next door!"

"Then shut up."

Le Wuyou puffed out her cheeks and pinched the doll's face until it was deformed.

Qi Rushuang gently patted Ye Yan's hand, sat up from his embrace, and straightened her collar: "I'll go get a glass of water."

As she stood up, she caught a glimpse of something black in the corner of the wall, crawling out from the gap in the baseboard.

At first, she thought it was trash, a rag, or some unknown fragment.

But the thing was moving; it had six legs, two tentacles, and its glossy carapace gleamed with a chilling sheen.

It's a cockroach!

However, this cockroach is somewhat different from ordinary cockroaches.

Ordinary cockroaches are no bigger than the palm of your hand, do not have these dark red compound eyes, and do not vibrate their wings and make a buzzing sound like a small drone while crawling.

It squeezed out from the gap, shook its wings, and then...

It took flight!!!

It rushed straight towards Le Wuyou.

"ah!"

Le Wuyou's screams nearly lifted the roof off.

She sprang up from the sofa, the doll flew out and crashed into the wall.

"No, don't come any closer!"

With a wave of her hand, Yue Wuyou effortlessly tore open a spatial rift.

Some food flew out and hit the cockroach.

All of this was noticed by the perceptive Ye Yan.

This girl's abilities can actually be used like this?

Yes, his sanctuary sequence can be developed.

Therefore, her spatial sequence can be further developed and understood.

She's just too lazy.

They simply treat the space as their own pocket.

If you tear a space in front of a cockroach, then you don't need to worry.

But she simply threw out things from the space?

The result was obvious: the cockroach easily dodged, flew past her ear, landed on the coffee table, opened and closed its mouthparts, and crawled quickly on its six legs, rushing towards Ji Rushuang.

"What is this?"

Seeing the huge cockroach flying over, Qi Rushuang's face turned pale instantly. She instinctively backed away, her heel hitting the coffee table leg and causing her to lose her balance.

Fortunately, at that moment, a hand reached out from behind and firmly embraced her waist.

It is Ye Yan.

He supported Qi Rushuang with one hand, and raised the other hand, a ball of golden flame appearing in his palm.

There was no waving, no pushing, just a slight spread of the five fingers.

The cockroach stopped half a meter away from his palm, as if it had bumped into an invisible wall.