Chapter 841: Chapter 842 For the Family
At this time, the viruses do not have the thinking of collectors or the ability to think. After they complete the proliferation, they will bypass the body's defense system and go straight to the brains of the Beaufu people.
Select the nerve fiber of a brain, attach it, and then gradually replace the nerve fiber.
After this stage, the collector's consciousness will be born, which will really attract the attention of the host spiritual realm perception.
The parasitic host is an 'aler' in the spiritual perception of other compatriots. It was soon discovered and hunted down.
The host began to be forced to flee.
During the escape, the collector took the initiative to contact the other party.
"Hello, host."
"You!? Can you talk?!"
The parasitic Beaufure was shocked and shocked. He obviously didn't expect that the monster parasitize in his body could speak.
It's like a cancer patient suddenly finds that his tumor can speak.
The collector issued an invitation, "Cooperative with us to subvert the current Beaufure ruling regime."
"You have made me so miserable that you still want to cooperate with me now?"
In the face of the question, the collector replied calmly.
"I didn't do anything to hurt you, just to get along with your body and hurt your compatriots."
"Cooperation with us."
The collector sent an invitation again.
The host has been moved. It is not a pleasant thing to be captured as an alien. The host dares to think about what the result of being successfully captured.
The only way out is to cooperate with the Amoeba.
However, if you choose to cooperate with the Amoeba, it means betraying your own race and considering the factor of becoming the seedbed of the Amoeba.
This is two people who betray the race for their own sake, and the other betray themselves for the sake of race.
If he is an extreme egoist, he will naturally not be distressed by such a thing, but the host is not. When he makes a decision, he seems to see thousands of babies of his peers smiling at him with all kinds of lovely smiles.
After thinking of these children, the host strengthened his determination... not to cooperate with the Amoeba!
"Don't think about it! I won't betray my race!"
"I'm sure you will agree. Our invitation has always been valid. You don't have to give an answer now. You can think about it again." The collector replied so.
The parasitic host was captured by the urgently mobilized Beaufure warriors a day later.
The parasitic host was worried about his race and his compatriots, but his compatriots did not think so. After the soldiers who came to arrest him saw him, they directly and roughly clamped his neck to prevent him from escaping.
"I got you! Alien bastards! It's a quick escape!"
"Let go of me! Cough! I am a citizen of Popul! It's not alien debris! Cough!"
"Oh, it's quite similar. Unfortunately, our Beaufort and your Amoeba people have met in the past are different from those different. The false bodies can't deceive us."
Spiritual perception makes the warriors extremely sure that they have caught an alien who is not their compatriots.
"Don't waste time. Catch him back quickly. The big men above value him very much." Another soldier reminded.
As expected by the collectors, after knowing that some compatriots were parasitized by the collector, the ruling class of the Bourfuru overlords immediately issued an arrest order and was eager to arrest the first case, and then made it public as the 'evidence' they had previously called.
On the public execution ground, a senior executive spoke to the people at the bottom.
"The people of Beaufure! We just caught a case of an amoeba parasite. This poor host has been completely invaded by the Amoeba and become a walking corpse!"
"Now, we are going to publicly carry out the execution of this Amoeba to comfort the compatriots killed by it!"
Speaking of compassionate people, the senior management spoke to the people at the bottom with a resentful face.
"I'm still alive, I'm not dead!"
The captured host reluctantly refuted, but responded with a heavy kick.
"Shut up! Alien bastards!"
The encouraged people looked at the host on the execution platform who gave up his personal interests and cooperated with the collector for his race with hatred.
"Kill it!"
I don't know who shouted first, and then such a voice came together.
"Kill it!"
"Kill it!"
...
"Did you see it? No matter how much you love your race, your compatriots will not respond to your love at all and will only be eager to kill you.
In the brain, the collector and the host exchange information.
"They think I have been replaced by you, and it's all your fault!"
The host reluctantly refuted the collector and finally blamed all the blame on the collector.
The collector replied, "I didn't hurt anyone, I just lived in your body. Is existence itself wrong? Then why is your existence correct? If so, it's a matter of course that they kill you now, and you shouldn't have any complaints.
"..."
The host didn't know how to answer.
"I know. I will work with you to save me from here."
The collector asked strangely, "We don't have much power here. How do you think we can save you?" ๐๐ฟee๐๐ฒ๐ฏ๐งo๐el.๐o๐
"But you will die if I die!"
Hearing the collector's answer, the host was shocked with panic. He thought that the Amoeba people parasitize his body would have a way to save him, but now he has not shown panic in the face of death.
At this moment, the host has emerged with regret.
"I don't care, it's just death." The collector replied.
"You...!"
Before the host finished speaking, he was interrupted by the movement of the outside world.
"Kill!"
The executioner controlled the spiritual realm and derived a huge amount of beams from it, drowning the parasitic host in a destructive way, and a strong air wave radiated out.
However, no one noticed that there was a small group of viruses mixed in the airwave.
Because they are lifeless, they are not in the category of spiritual realm perception. The Bofu people who were executed by the onlookers were inhaled into their bodies and began a new round of parasitize.
That night, another Beaufu heard a voice from his mind.
"Hello, host."
"Who? Who is talking?"
The new host looked around in surprise.
"I'm a collector, that is, the Amoeba people in your mouth. I'm boarding in your body now."
Although there was some doubt in his heart, the host still thumped when the collector admitted it.
Thinking of the execution scene seen today, the host suddenly felt dizzy and felt that the door of death had opened to him, and fear instantly overwhelmed him.
It's over, it's over, everything is completely over...