This is not a normal story
This is not a normal story either
…[Your thinking should stop now]…
don't resist
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The protagonist is abnormal
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[The world is rotting]
It decayed at a terrible speed, and after an unusual solar eclipse, the disaster completely kicked off.
Every month, countless fungus-like things grow all over the world. They are slender and extremely tough, and are more difficult to deal with than steel bars and iron bones. No one paid attention to the beginning of this misfortune, and some people even ignored the order and quietly transplanted this "rare thing" into their homes. There are indeed many such people, and the terrible consequences also appeared:
The "mycelium" protruding from the top of these things, after waking up, sucks the food on their menu like a living animal hunting, be it humans, cats, dogs, or something else...
Maybe looking at it this way, there is still room for a twist?
The red steam quietly fills the air at an irregular time. Where does it come from, why does it come, and what does it bring?
The question was answered,
The pain begins to ferment, and countless tragic disasters occur. Every seven days, the world will experience a "rain of red worms"
Red insect clusters that were fully 2 square meters in size rolled down from the sky one after another, squeezing onto the creatures in the original world. People have discovered that starting from the animals with the lowest intelligence, they gradually lose their sanity. "Crazy" clings to all brain tissue, and no one knows the real reason for this disaster.
After inhaling a sufficient amount of red gas, a person will turn into something similar to a walking zombie. They are "contagious".
Maybe, those red vapors are insect eggs... Maybe they are the predecessor of Red Insect Rain.
The effect of isolation is minimal, because fungi will always burst out of the hard ground, and crimson worms will still gather together, wearing human clothes and calling out. As for their eggs - it's undetectable, lurking in every possibility
There are far more disgusting and weird things than this. No one knows why this world was chosen. Among all the known technologies and biological data in the world, there is no hope of restraining it.
Alien species immune to high and low temperatures invaded them
But you have no memory, you know nothing, you don't understand anything.
You can only follow the voice inside you
[Now, you have to kill them]
Who?
[The world is being replaced]
[The world is dissolving]
[The world is...]
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Intention: to live