Lee Sin’s Bizzare Adventure Chapter 106: A broken foot that doesn’t grow well (please subscribe~)

16:30.

Mista had successfully driven the SUV back to meet Li Qing and others, and drove them out of the mall for several minutes.

"Ahhhh!!!"

While driving, there were bursts of shrill howls in the car.

Those shouts mixed with heavy breathing were loud, harsh and penetrating, attracting the side glances of drivers and pedestrians passing by on the road.

Feeling the strange sight that could be firmly locked on him through a layer of window glass, Li Qing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help but feel on pins and needles:

"Hey, hello"

He couldn't help but turned around and said to the muscular men behind him who howled like pigs:

"Can the voice be lowered?"

"I don't want to be taken away by the police for some weird reasons in a foreign country."

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

Fuge gritted his teeth tightly, his face covered with cold sweat:

"Remodeling flesh, blood and nerves inch by inch, you have the ability to try this kind of pain yourself!"

"Damn"

He looked at the legs under him that were not yet fully grown:

"Why can I encounter this kind of thing twice in half an hour?!"

"It was indeed a mistake to betray the organization. Counting that **** Olanto, I have at least been 'dead'. I have died so many times that I can't even count!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Golden Experience turned a piece of cement into flesh and blood, and pressed it slightly on Fugo's half-grown broken leg, which immediately aroused a heart-rending wail from him.

The process of reshaping flesh and blood is extremely painful.

In order to restore the complex and delicate limbs of the human body, this treatment process cannot be completed overnight, and can only be repaired slowly bit by bit.

Before Fugo, Bucciarati, Apaki, Naranja and Giorno himself, who were seriously injured and unable to survive, had all undergone the "anaesthetic-free surgery" of the golden experience of full-body recovery.

First cut out the broken bones and tissues, and then fill them back with pieces of meat made from mud. This process is obviously extremely painful.

So, even though the injuries were actually healed, Bucciarati and others still slumped down on their seats in exhaustion, their foreheads covered with cold sweat of pain and exhaustion.

"What on earth did you just encounter?"

Mista drove the car carefully and asked with some shock and fear.

He originally wanted to complain in detail about his misfortune of encountering the enemy alone in the underground garage. But now that he saw the miserable situation of Bucciarati and others, he realized that his separation from the large army was not misfortune at all, but the greatest luck.

"It's hard to describe in one word"

Bucciarati let out a long sigh and immediately reminded:

"Don't mention these in advance, just concentrate on driving."

"Since you made such a big noise in the underground garage and killed a member of the Guards, the enemy will definitely know that we were there immediately."

"So you must be careful next and follow the route I planned to avoid road surveillance and peripheral sentinels."

“One wrong turn and our traces may be exposed to the enemy.”

The passion organization has a strong control over Italy and Italy. Fortunately, Bucciarati is a local snake in Naples, so he has the ability to ensure that everyone is not discovered so quickly during their escape.

Mista immediately nodded seriously and drove carefully according to Bucciarati's instructions.

At this time, Fuge's injury was almost healed.

The Golden Experience consumed all the cement blocks that he had brought to the car before, and finally repaired his legs that had been crushed into meat bit by bit.

"call"

Giorno let out a long sigh of relief. He was extremely exhausted after a long period of fighting and treatment:

"Fuge, give it a try."

"This is also my first time to make such a complete and complex human limb. There may be some minor flaws in the finished thing."

"Flaws?" Fuge's face turned extremely dark.

Having experienced a fleshy ball under his head before, he really doesn’t want to grow a pair of weird legs again.

Under Giorno's helpless look of "It's no use even looking at me", he could only bite the bullet and adapt to his newly grown legs, moving hard to test their performance.

"It seems fine"

Fuge expressed a relatively positive user experience, then left his seat slightly and started squatting in the relatively spacious carriage:

"The strength is quite good, it's okay."

"Try flexibility again"

Fugo sat back in his seat, raised his legs and moved his knees and ankles wantonly.

Then click

Amid a strange sound of flesh and blood tearing apart, Fugo's newly grown feet were broken off.

It did not break cleanly like a knife or an axe, but it seemed to have been corroded by something, with the countless strands of flesh, flesh and tendons that were still trying to be broken, and sank down softly.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Fuge let out a howl that was extremely unfriendly to people with sensitive hearing, making Li Qing want to cover his ears.

But this time the howling was not because of the actual pain, but because of the unprecedented fright:

In fact, he didn't feel pain at all just now.

It was as if someone had given him some powerful anesthetic and cut off both of his feet in a daze.

"Egg, egg roll head!"

Fugo shouted the nickname he gave Giorno rudely, and said with a pale face:

"Can this also be called a small, small flaw?"

"My feet rotted away on their own!!"

"Uh"

After all, Fugo single-handedly deceived "dio" into a "team shield" that stopped and added several seconds. Giorno, who provided him with fake products, was a little embarrassed:

"Sorry, I really don't have much experience. Let me try again."

As he spoke, the golden experience emerged around Giorno again.

It rolled up the remaining cement blocks and kneaded them into a healthy piece of meat. Then it held Fugo's broken feet and filled the rotten gap heavily.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Fuge was so painful that his whole body bent like a prawn, and noise pollution came out from his mouth again.

"Okay, okay?"

He asked breathlessly and without tears.

"It should be fine."

"The flesh and blood I created this time is absolutely healthy and normal, and will not rot so quickly again."

Giorno said he was sure, and then

Quietly

The piece of healthy flesh and blood that had just been replaced soon began to decay at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What is even more frightening is that a piece of light green hair gradually grows from the wound of rotten flesh and blood.

These small fluffs are connected to each other and adhere to Fugo's limbs like a spider web, constantly extending, spreading and growing.

Everywhere he passed, flesh and blood rotted away.

"This and this"

"Villie, fluffy, cobweb structure, abnormal light green"

As a top student, Fuge quickly recognized these little guys who were devouring his own flesh and blood in a panic:

"This is a fungal colony"

"It's impossible how could there be a fungus that grows so fast in the world? My feet are almost eaten away!"

He swallowed and shouted to Giorno in panic:

“Giorno, with your inexplicable ability, how can you still create such a mutated human-eating fungus!”

"this"

Giorno was startled at first, but his expression soon became solemn:

"No, this cannot be created by my ability."

"Golden experience will only create what I want to create, and it cannot produce any unexpected products."

"Could it be"

"This is a substitute attack!"

Apache expressed what Giorno was thinking with a solemn expression.

He raised his hand covered with green fluff and said, "I've been tricked too."

"What?"

Others hurriedly checked their bodies, and were shocked to find that they all had small patches of light green fungal colonies on their bodies.

These fungal colonies are firmly rooted in human flesh and blood like stubborn athlete's foot, and proliferate and spread uncontrollably like cancer cells.

The flesh and blood are swallowed up by the bacteria, and even the bones will rot.

In short, they are eating people.

"How is that possible?!"

Mista stepped on the brakes and looked at his green-haired chest in the mirror:

"Where are the enemies? When did they take action? How did these fungi get infected?"

"Also, we obviously just left the mall not long ago, and we were still following the safe route provided by Bucciarati. How could we be discovered by the enemy so quickly?!"

He asked a lot of questions in one go.

And Li Qing answered one of them:

"No, I'm afraid they didn't find any trace of us."

He looked out the car window:

I saw that the originally bustling and bustling road suddenly became deadly silent and terrifying.

Vehicles were parked on the road in a mess, and the drivers and passengers inside were all sitting paralyzed, barely able to escape or call for help.

Pedestrians collapsed on the roadside with frightened expressions, and their bodies were all covered with that kind of oozing green fluff.

Those colonies that feed on human flesh and blood are devouring their bodies wantonly, causing them to die in pain as their flesh and blood disappears bit by bit.

The entire neighborhood has become such a **** on earth.

And the car Li Qing and his party were riding in was just a small boat that broke into this hell.

"Damn it!"

Li Qing gritted his teeth tightly, his cheeks filled with unspeakable anger.

Yes, in this "game world", he felt anger like never before.

"Those scum didn't notice our traces at all, they just wanted to"

"Destroy the entire city in one fell swoop!"

Sogou