[BL, MTL] I'm Not Shouldering This Blame

Chapter 38: Haunted

The thin, dormant white filament suddenly bounced.

The studios are huge, they grow slowly for seven days, and they remain inconspicuous when they are lifted from invisibility.

Even if it all came up, to the eyes of humans, the lights suddenly dimmed (blocked), a layer of dust rose on the green screen, and the box in hand had a strange white color......

Jian Hua, who was in the crowd, instinctively stretched out his hand to hold something, because he felt that everything in front of him was shaking, like an earthquake.

glanced at Li Fei quickly, and found that the latter's expression was as serious as his.

The Abandoned World is coming?

The people in the studio kept looking up at the lights, and time paused, but the shaking of the objects was not violent, last time it was a scene like the sky was falling apart, and everything around was about to shake out afterimages, this time it was just the whole studio doing pendulum motion.

Li Fei quickly calmed down, and he was about to go over to find Jian Hua, but suddenly stopped.

At the same time, Jian Hua raised his hand and resolutely made a stop at him.

Because they noticed an unusual sound in their ears - monosyllables that were infinitely elongated, messy murmurs, sounding like cassettes. The sound flickered and fell, magically coinciding with the frequency of the studio's shaking.

People's movements are not completely stagnant either, like a camera that has slowed down countless times.

"Unstable overlap?" Li Fei said to himself, he could see that the smoke-like black substance was constantly overlapping with the roof of the studio on the ground, and when the black substance became more abundant, people's movements tended to be still, and after they were withdrawn by an invisible force, the intermittent sound of breaking nearby could reach his ears.

The only thing unaffected was the mycelium that dotted the studio, excitedly scrambling to get to the place where the black matter had gathered.

Jian Hua couldn't see it, but he noticed that the mycelium was abnormally active.

"Not good!" Jian Hua reminded that mushrooms are only interested in two things: supernatural and monsters.

Now this kind of excitement is the action before hunting, as for how Jian Hua knew-every time the mycelium approached Li Fei, it was this reaction. Even if Jian Hua, the master, had a clear will and did not allow the mycelium to devour, these thin white soft silks could not help but bounce twice.

The flow of black matter is irregular, even Li Fei can't see the mystery in it, but the mycelium is very determined, they entangle those black substances for a period of time, and then seem to identify a weak point, quickly gather together, catch a mass of black matter and desperately "excavate", so that this piece of black substance, which was originally uncertain, was expanded into a big hole by the mycelium.

"Your ability opens up forsaken worlds." Li Fei was stunned.

Jian Hua couldn't see the black substance, but he could see the appearance of the big peng mycelium "working hard", Jian Hua's face changed immediately when he heard the sound, and he tried his best to use his mind to control the restless thin white soft silk to retreat: That abandoned world full of monsters, what is there to go!

The hyphae are dissatisfied.

Quite dissatisfied, full of delicious places in front of the host, who had to close the door that had just opened!

After struggling for two minutes, the mycelium finally reluctantly obeyed Jian Hua, but it was not empty-handed, Li Fei watched a figure appear in the black hole, a person forcibly dragged over by the mycelium.