The Final Story of Miss Weird

"Wu Yun summoned me to wear mourning clothes~"

After working hard for a while, grandpa stood up and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

He raised his head, looked at the hundreds of faces that could never close their eyes and still bore traces of horror, and smiled with satisfaction.

"It looks like the harvest of this specialty is pretty good. The old woman even said she wanted to burn it. Tsk tsk, she would be heartbroken if she really burned it."

Even after transforming into Bai, Luo Ling, whose emotions were barely able to fluctuate, found it difficult to look directly at it.

Her chest rose and fell slightly, and her already pale complexion seemed to lose even more color.

The veins on the little hands bulged slightly, and the pupils that were trying to remain calm kept trembling.

The urge in my stomach was almost uncontrollable.

After all, Luo Ling is just a sixteen-year-old high school student.

A few months ago, she was still studying at school carefree, until she was inexplicably awakened and was dragged into all this.

No, can't expose...

No matter what, you must remain calm.

Before Luo Ling knew it, a deep hole had been pinched into the apple in her hand.

Grandma and An Yu, who were watching TV in front, did not notice anything unusual about Luo Ling. Only Elsa next to him felt Luo Ling's body trembling slightly.

But she had no idea what Luo Ling was going through, and felt a little helpless.

Elsa didn't know what she thought of, but her eyes lit up and she put little Bella in her arms into Luo Ling's arms.

"Miss Bai, I used to like to hug little Beila when I was nervous. Now... let me hug little Beila to you."

Elsa whispered in Luo Ling's ear, and when she sat back in the wheelchair, her face turned red to her ears.

Oh my god, what is she doing...

"Thank you, I'm much better." Luo Ling said in a low voice.

Not good at all.

Grandpa was still walking deeper into the underground cave. She was witnessing an even more tragic scene. Countless huge white Ganoderma lucidum took root in the bloody "soil", blooming calmly yet cruelly.

Nausea.

Feel like vomiting.

The strong feeling of nausea continued to hit Luo Ling's nerves, and she was almost reaching the limit of her endurance.

At this moment, Grandpa suddenly stopped, raised his hand to his forehead, looked at it from a distance, and said to himself enviously,

"Oh, whose plant is this? It's really amazing."

Hearing this, Luo Ling immediately suppressed his nausea and looked over, his pupils shrinking slightly in an instant.

This is a white Ganoderma that is much larger than other giant white Ganoderma. The area it slowly unfolds is almost equal to the entire courtyard.

But this is not the point.

The key point is that there is a person lying on top of this white Ganoderma lucidum.

A main purpose for their commission that may not be that important.

“The Prophet is here...”

Chapter 50: Cannibalism

"The Prophet" Wang Lili.

Luo Ling had obtained her information. The awakening organization "Sky Speakers" claimed that she was an awakened person from the "other shore" path, but Qingshan Hospital only identified her as an ordinary mental patient.

The "premonition" she made was extremely chaotic, yet it inexplicably fitted a certain pattern.

It was not until this moment that Luo Ling realized what the "prophet" had really witnessed through his ability...

Isn’t this white Ganoderma lucidum that is spread all over the underground cavity the “big mushroom” she mentioned?

Moreover, these white Ganoderma lucidum that grow by devouring flesh and blood...are indeed "eating people".

Unfortunately, no one really believed her.

Perhaps "Sky Speaker" believed it, but allowing "The Prophet" to intrude into this dangerous area, and as An Yu had said before, it made "The Prophet" even crazier... Luo Ling did not think that "Sky Speaker" was a trustworthy organization.

At least it is less trustworthy than the patient communication group.

At this time, Wang Lili's head was drooping, her eyes were rolled back, her tongue was sticking out, and only the empty frames were left of her broken glasses.

The messy hair was scattered on the plump white Ganoderma lucidum. The dirty face seemed to still have some of its former beauty, but the distorted body was unbearable to look at.

...She seemed deader than dead.

However, maybe it was because she was lying on the largest white Ganoderma lucidum, Wang Lili’s flesh and blood did not turn into nutrients for the white Ganoderma lucidum like the other corpses.

Luo Ling sighed in his heart.

If...Brother Liu could have found this place when he was investigating Baiyan Village a few months ago, perhaps everything could still be saved.

But now, it's too late to do anything.

At the same time, grandpa seemed to have finished inspecting this specialty and was about to go back with his hoe on his shoulder.

At this moment, Spore caught a glimpse of an imperceptible movement, which made Luo Ling, who was originally planning to cut off the connection, startled instantly.

Did the "prophet's" eyes blink slightly just now?

Although it was difficult to detect with the naked eye, Luo Ling definitely saw it through the spores.

The perception of spores is different from ordinary vision. It is more comprehensive and detailed than ordinary vision... Although for Luo Ling now, this detail is too cruel.

Compared to ordinary people, Luo Ling felt more deeply the horror of everything in this underground cave. If it weren't for her ability of Puppet Rumor that brought her indifference, anyone else would have collapsed instantly.

"Could it be that the 'prophet' is still alive?"

This incredible thought popped up in Luo Ling's mind. What she meant by living was living a normal life, not being controlled by the "puppet rumor" and living a life worse than death.

But...how is this possible?

Even if the "prophet" could escape being devoured by the white Ganoderma lucidum, how did she survive in the dark underground cave?

There's nothing to eat here...wait?

Luo Ling thought of a terrible possibility, and then his thoughts began to spread uncontrollably.

However, if the prophet is indeed still alive, perhaps there is more information in her "foresight"...

There was not much time for hesitation. When grandpa left humming a little tune, Luo Ling gritted her teeth, and the spore broke away from grandpa and slowly moved towards the location of the "prophet".

Without the protection of the "meat livestock", this trace of spores was as weak as a candle in the wind. In an instant, it was hit by the terrifying and strange mental shock in the underground cave, and directly backfired on Luo Ling's body.

"Well..."

Luo Ling couldn't help but groan, a little blood flowed from his eyes, and his pupils kept trembling.

The strange noise she made finally attracted the attention of her grandmother and An Yu. When they looked at Luo Ling in confusion, they found that the petite pale girl was lying with her back to the wheelchair girl's knees.

"Shhh."

Elsa raised her index finger, signaling the two to be quiet.

"Xiaobai, are you...tired?"

An Yu looked at the petite body rising and falling slowly, as if it was sleeping.

I should be tired indeed, after so many things happened...

Xiaobai doesn't look very old, so he probably hasn't experienced much similar hardship.

Grandma smiled and nodded, wiped her mouth with her finger, and turned off the TV.

It was not until the two of them turned around again that Elsa let out a breath, looking at Luo Ling worriedly.

She just saw Miss Bai suddenly tremble, and then tears and blood could not stop flowing from her eyes, and she vaguely felt like she was having an emotional breakdown.

Although Elsa didn't know what Miss Bai was going through, she had seen that An Yu and her grandmother seemed to be aware of it.

No matter what, they must not be found out...

This thought flashed through Elsa's mind, and she immediately hugged Miss Bai in her arms, covering her cheeks that were covered with blood and tears.

After there was no risk of exposure, Elsa looked carefully at the white lady in her arms.

Luo Ling closed her eyes slightly, and two lines of blood and tears flowed across her delicate cheeks, which was shocking to the eye.

Not only that, her delicate body was still trembling slightly, as if she was enduring some unimaginable pain.

"I should have been the one to protect everyone..."

Elsa looked at Luo Ling with heartache. She picked up little Bella and gently wiped away the traces of blood and tears on Luo Ling's little face.

Even though she really wanted to help Sister Xiaobai, at this moment, she could only watch.

When facing the weirdness, being too involved will most of the time only cause more trouble.

At the same time, the spores finally fell onto the body of the "Prophet". At the moment of successful possession, Luo Ling was able to confirm his previous guess.

The Prophet is alive!

Although the vital signs are like a candle in the wind, they are still burning tenaciously.

But how did she survive these long months?

Could it be, really...

"Well..."

A slight moan was heard, like the soft moan of a young girl stretching lazily when she wakes up in the morning.

The prophet's white eyes turned darkly, and he even retracted his tongue.

Her fingers moved slightly, and she turned over reluctantly and with difficulty.

Only then did Luo Ling discover that the flesh and blood of the "prophet" was not devoured. Part of her body had merged with the largest white Ganoderma lucidum, but she still retained her self-consciousness.

Next, a scene occurred that Luo Ling had expected but still could not help but be shocked by.

When the "prophet" twisted his head to a certain angle, his mouth opened wide, revealing his dirty teeth.

Then he bit down hard on the largest white Ganoderma lucidum and tore off a large piece.

“Chew, chew…”

She chewed on this flesh-eating weirdness with all her might.

The weird thing is eating people.

People are also eating weird things.

The fact that the "prophet" survived was not just a miracle.

Chapter 51: Meat Livestock

Luo Ling slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of shock still lingering in his eyes.

Somewhere in the underground cavity, the "Prophet" is struggling to stay alive.

Even though the rescue she was waiting for had ignored her...

"Miss Bai?"

At this moment, a soft and subtle voice sounded in Luo Ling's ears. She turned her head and met Elsa's closed eyes.

Only then did Luo Ling realize that she was actually held in Elsa's arms, with her little head resting on her knees.

She quickly sat up and put little Bella back into Elsa's arms.

"Sorry for causing you any trouble."

"without..."

Elsa lowered her head, and her mosquito-like voice was so soft that even Luo Ling could hardly hear it clearly.

"Hey, Xiaobai, you woke up so soon?"