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Chapter 7 Paranormal Events Authority
【Laughing to death, as if seeing the half-eaten mushroom in the bowl shouting at me: "You go, I'll let you go this time!"】
"This big mushroom hasn't recognized the situation yet, and thought Cub Yi was his prey."
"The most advanced hunters often appear as prey."
"False hunters: Mushrooms. Oversized, spore-spreading, provocative at will, feeling strong when dying."
"The real hunter: Cub Yi. A young boy whose only hobby is eating. His behavior is low-key and he insists on delicious food."
People who are often hungry know the value of food better, and Yi Xing cannot let go of the delicious food delivered to their mouths.
With a slight movement of the fingertips, the blood spider silk went upwards along the stipe that had almost been sucked dry, and sank into the cap that seemed to carry a piece of blue sea water.
Mushroom seemed to be irritated by his actions, and his voice suddenly became high-pitched, "You think you can take away my talent like you took away a spider's talent?"
"Stop dreaming! My talent is not something that can be taken away by mere hands like blood spider silk!" Mushroom said viciously.
"Is your talent... turning into a mushroom?"
Thinking of the picture of himself turning into a mushroom, Yi Xing shook his head unconsciously, "Forget it, although I'm not very satisfied with my current body, I don't want to be a mushroom either."
"What's wrong with mushrooms? Why do you look down on mushrooms!" The big mushroom seemed to be even more angry, and the blue liquid in the cap was churning.
"Abandon my frail human body and gain endless life. As long as there is one spore left in this world, I will never die!"
In the end, the mushroom straightened its stalk proudly.
Yi Xing: "..."
He suspected that the hunter's IQ had been assimilated by mushrooms.
At this time, I keep talking about how strong my talent is, isn't it like a plate of delicious food shouting that I am delicious?
If you don't eat it clean, you will be sorry for the gourmet self-recommendation.
Soon, Mushroom discovered that the speed at which the blood spider silk absorbed energy from him became faster and more violent, as if it was just sucking him with a few straws before, but now it was pumping him with a water pump.
"You..." Mushroom wanted to say something more, but he had no strength left.
His originally full canopy shriveled quickly, and the whole mushroom seemed to have been exposed to the sun for several months, and then put into the oven to bake on high fire, completely draining all the water.
Until he lost consciousness, Mushroom didn't understand why the survivor dared to touch him?
He told the other party that his talent was hard to be deprived, as long as one spore survived, he could be resurrected, which meant that he could continue to find revenge on the person who killed him, wouldn't this person be afraid of eternal revenge?
"The hunting ground is interrupted.』
『Congratulations on your successful survival.』
"The live broadcast is closed, and the points are being settled..."
"There are 3 survivors and 2 hunters who watched your live broadcast, and this hunting field accumulated 500 points.』
Yi Xing withdrew the blood spider silk and hiccupped uncontrollably.
He doesn't pay much attention to points, this time he really comes from the abundant energy of mushrooms, and...
Yi Xing looked down at the palm of his hand.
Following the blood spider silk back into his body, there is also a spore contained in each blood spider silk.
Add up a total of 22 pieces.
As long as one spore survives, the mushroom will not actually die.
In the near future, he could get one, two... countless mushrooms.
Is there anything better than a constant supply of food?
Of course, the premise of all this is that the mushroom chooses the spores in his hand to resurrect.
As the dungeon was interrupted, the white mist around the neighborhood dissipated, and many noisy voices came into my ears.
Yi Xing heard the sound of cars, conversations, and the sound of special leather boots stepping on the ground.
He looked at the gate of the community and saw people in uniforms with black background and gold trim pulling up the cordon and explaining something to the pedestrians who stopped outside.
There are also people in white protective clothing, wrapped from head to toe, with all kinds of equipment, entering the community, walking in a hurry.
"How are you?"
After the mushroom withers, its barrier-like fungus becomes a silk screen that can be torn apart.
An Wumeng easily tore through the fungus screen and walked towards Yi Xing, followed by the trotting players.
Yi Xing's eyes fell on the player, and he remembered the identity given by the other party when he comforted the infected person - a member of the Security Department.
His eyes wandered between the two walking side by side. They seemed to be in the same group, belonging to the Ministry of Security?
""Infinite Paradise" is also managed by the Ministry of Security?" Yi Xing directly asked the doubts in his heart.
"This is exactly what we are working for," An Wumeng stretched out his hand and said:
"Let's get to know each other officially. I'm An Wumeng, the leader of the Supernatural Events Management Bureau, Sea City Branch, and the Survivor Team."
The name is too long to remember.
Yi Xing remembered that this person was called An Wumeng, and that the organization they belonged to could not control "Infinite Paradise".
At least not yet.
Yi Xing also stretched out his hand, reached out and touched the fingertips of the other party according to human social etiquette, and gave his name, "Yixing."
An Wumeng was surprised by Yi Xing's bland reaction, but she was not too surprised, and quickly said with a smile: "On behalf of the Supernatural Events Administration, I invite you to join."
Yi Xing showed some hesitation, "Is this mandatory?"
"Of course not," An Wumeng's smile remained unchanged, "but as a candidate for a high-risk game like "Infinite Paradise", joining an organization, especially an official organization, has many benefits."
He obviously has a lot of experience in recruiting new members, and with a friendly smile, he introduced the organization's benefits to Yi Xing.
"We have a lot of information about the paradise, including but not limited to dungeon information, hunter information, talent and ability information, etc. We will conduct exclusive training for each survivor to help them adapt to the paradise faster and better, and increase their chances of survival."
"Oh." Yi Xing looked down at the "Shenxing" card in his hand, and seemed to have no interest in what An Wumeng said.
An Wumeng didn't expect that the benefits that are always harmful to other escapes would not be able to attract Yi Xing at all.
This must be because Yi Xing is still a newcomer and doesn't understand the dangers of the Paradise at all. The novice dungeon and this hunting ground were too easy to pass, which gave him the illusion that "the Paradise is nothing to be afraid of".
This delusion must be broken.
"The danger of the paradise is beyond your imagination. On average, ten people are bound by the paradise every day, and nine of them will die in the novice dungeons. Even those who survive the novice dungeons will have a large number ofdie."
An Wumeng continued:
"Most mission dungeons are multiplayer dungeons. If you join the Administration, you can meet more powerful survivors, and then you can team up with those survivors to enter the dungeon."
Yi Xing was still looking at the cards in his hand, frowning slightly, as if he was struggling with something.
An Wumeng felt that there was something interesting, and was about to introduce a few powerful escapees to continue to attract Yixing, so he heard Yi Xing say:
"The energy in this card is getting weaker and weaker."
It doesn't look good anymore, like fruit that has become wrinkled after being left for a long time.
An Wumeng choked, a little out of step with Yi Xing's thinking, weren't they talking about the benefits of joining the administration?
The player beside him immediately said:
"Cub, this is a card I created with my ability, it can only exist for two hours." It's almost time now.
Yi Xing looked at her and asked, "Can I eat it?"
Although compared with before, the energy has become weaker, but if the reference is replaced by ordinary food, its energy is still very rich.
"Ah... if you want, of course you can."
But, how to eat?Won't it hurt your stomach?
The player's face is tangled.
After getting an affirmative answer, Yi Xing put the card directly to his mouth, chewed and swallowed it.
The players are dumbfounded.
Are her cards so easy to bite?
Very crunchy, like eating ultra-thin chocolate.
Yi Xing couldn't help hiccupping again.
Today is really full of food, maybe he should go to digest food like the fans in the live broadcast room said.
He thanked the players, "Thank you for the hospitality."
Looking at An Wumeng again, he asked, "Is there anything else?"
He hurried back to ask fans how to digest food.
A person who has been starving for a long time has no knowledge of digestion.
An Wumeng knew that the benefits he described did not impress Yi Xing, and she was distressed and helpless, so she could only say:
"One more thing, we have to do a body 'disinfection'.
"Although our resistance is much stronger than that of ordinary people, mushrooms cannot control us through spores immediately, but the spores are always lurking in the body is also a hidden danger, and they need to be removed."
Yi Xing knew that those spores had no effect on him.
As early as when the spores fell into his body, his body absorbed the spores.
The problem is that he secretly took 22 spores, this "disinfection" will not eliminate them, will it?
Seeing how the administration has sealed off the community and dispatched medical staff to enter, he is afraid that everyone and even objects in the community will be "disinfected" once, and he may not be able to avoid it.
"When will it start?" Yi Xing asked.
"Just do it now," An Wumeng said: "You and the players have come into contact with a lot of spores, especially you, and you have been in close contact with the mushroom itself. I need to take you to the Sea City Authority base, so that the survivors with healing talentsDetoxify."
Yi Xing had no objection, and followed An Wumeng into the car.
He also wanted to see what the Survivor Gathering in Sea City looked like.
The car was parked next to the Sea City Security Bureau, in front of a tall building that looked new.
There is no nameplate on the floor, only two crossed golden ears of wheat stand on the top.
Ears of wheat are mostly used to represent peace.
Yi Xing looked away and followed An Wumeng into the building.
An Wumeng took Yi Xing into the elevator, pressed the 11th floor, and explained:
"The 11th floor is our internal hospital. Many survivors with healing abilities work or part-time here. Survivors who were injured in the dungeon can get the best treatment as soon as they come out."
He obviously wanted Yi Xing to join the management bureau, and he was showing the goodness of the management bureau in both words and deeds.
"A lot of survivors have healing abilities?" Yi Xing repeated his words with a questioning tone.
An Wumeng coughed dryly, "Three, but these are already all the healing abilities in Sea City."
"Oh." Yi Xing once again seemed uninterested.
When the elevator reached the 11th floor, there were already people waiting outside the door.
It was a gentle man with eyes, dressed in a white coat that didn't fit very well, like a temporary one, and looked a little nervous.
Seeing Yi Xing in the elevator, his eyes lit up obviously, with burning amazement and... kindness?
Before Yi Xing could distinguish carefully, he heard the man shout to him:
"Cub Yi! Mom loves you!"
Yi Xing was somewhat skeptical about life, "...a male mother?"