"It's a fight...what the hell is this?" Qin Muye, the 'He Wu' in his hometown, had a look on his face. He didn't expect how long he had been in the Unknown Star Territory just now? It might not even have been an hour before or after.

As a result, so many things happened inside and outside, which caught him off guard.

And he didn't notice any problems in the Hometown at all except that it was decaying.

What can he do about the fact that the dead world has faked corpses? There are indeed species among the aliens here that are similar to cats, but they have nothing much to do with cats, they are just similar. It is impossible just because

This little thing makes it come alive.

"Then what should I do next? It's not like I can interfere in this situation, right? How about I kill myself?"

Qin Muye wondered whether he could stay here and collect intelligence? What kind of information could be collected about the progress of the decay? There was nothing to collect about this thing. It would take three to five days before we could get any news.

"Wait a minute, how did this rot so quickly?" Qin Muye couldn't help but was shocked. He could smell the rotten stench on his body.

His body is not actually his own, it is actually He Wu's. He himself is just a parasite on He Wu's body through the shadow of the book of sages.

Therefore, it was He Wu's body that rotted. His shadow suit was relatively complete. After all, it was protected by the power of his body, but it could only survive for a while. Compared with the world, he was still too small.

Qin Muye walked out of the library, feeling a slight rotten smell mixed with dead silence.

It's not just the living things that are rotting, the entire hometown is rotting.

"I remember there seems to be a condolence performance today. It's not far from here." Qin Muye dragged his rotting body and walked outside.

This kind of decay is very strange. It has no feeling at all, as if it has not changed, but it can be keenly aware of its own problems.

He tried to check himself, and found that the pain was still there and his powers were intact, but it was just uncontrollable decay.

Therefore, Qin Muye suspected that even if all the flesh and blood and internal organs on the body are rotten, he will not actually die. Instead, he will survive in a form similar to the undead, but he is not a real undead, because the undead are powered by negative energy or the power of death.

Such energy is maintained.

But the people in the hometown account are different. They seem to have changed their race, and there are no problems at all.

While walking on the road, Qin Muye saw many people who were more rotten than him, with a lot of skin and flesh falling off their bodies, but these people did not notice this at all.

In other words, they have discovered it, but in their minds, this is just common sense and not a strange phenomenon.

Just like all life forms in the known star field, artificial intelligence ignored the existence of the unknown star field. This is common sense that has been tampered with.

"It seems that the prototypes of the newly born dead life forms that were fighting against the Star God should be all the life forms on the Hometown."

"Tsk, it can't be that this dead world intends to live a second life through death."

Qin Muye couldn't help but smile, and then he didn't think too much, but continued towards the place where the condolence performance was held.

I saw a lot of strange things on the road. For example, a large piece of rotten flesh fell off while walking, or someone took out a large piece of bone-in-bone flesh from their clothes, shaved the flesh clean, and then cut it off.

A weird operation to put the bones back together.

"The more I watch, the more horrifying I am. I'm afraid this condolences performance will be more exciting." Qin Muye scratched his face and successfully removed a large piece of flesh and blood.

The robots on the side have long been unable to move. They are not like living beings. A little bit of rot is not a big problem. Once the robot's chip is rusted or damaged, it is basically a disaster. This situation cannot just happen.

It is aimed at a chip or a certain device, but comprehensively.

Qin Muye suspected that the artificial intelligence had also been scrapped. If the mechanic wanted to repair it, it would most likely be self-defeating. Everyone's common sense had irreversibly changed.

"To be honest, I suspect that the probability that I will die is because I can't adapt to this strange situation, not because I am not a human being."

He still has a very clear understanding of himself.

Along the way, he collected various data and fed it back to the main body, but the efficiency and transmission power were getting lower and lower because he was also decaying bit by bit.

Not to mention the 7th level incarnation, those 8th level extraordinary beings can't hold it, they are too powerful, it's just a matter of dying sooner or later.

No matter which situation it is, it is very unfriendly to Qin Muye.

The natives of the Hometown should not really die, but would remain in a state similar to the undead. He didn't know what this unknown star field wanted to do.

Who can guess what a dead person wants to do, let alone a dead body in the world.

"He Wu, are you coming to the show too?" came a slightly deep voice, and it was Zhou Lin who spoke. He was holding a drink in his left hand and seemed to be holding some kind of snack in his right hand.

But the blood constantly flowing out of his body contaminated these two foods.

"Yes, are you coming to see it too?" Qin Muye casually took off his face. The first layer looked very complete. He felt a little itchy just now, so he gave it a try.

Zhou Lin looked even more strange. There were pits of flesh and blood on his face, even in his eyeballs. Most of his bones were exposed on his body. His rotting internal organs were clearly visible, but the other party didn't seem to notice it at all.

"Want some?" As he said this, the other party took out a snack from his arms.

The snacks were so rotten that they emitted a strong stench. If a normal person ate them, they would have to be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, but Zhou Lin ate them with gusto.

Qin Muye took it casually, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it. Anyway, it was not his body, but He Wu's body. There would definitely be no big problem if he ate it, because he knew that the internal organs had already changed.

It's a mess. If I take one sip, I don't know whether it went into the stomach or the lungs.

"I don't like it very much. You can eat it yourself." Qin Muye thought about it for a moment and found that the taste was really unpalatable, so he refused directly.

Zhou Lin didn't show much expression when he saw this, but felt a little regretful: "That's such a pity. I think the taste is still very good. It seems that you are not a sweetheart."

"Well, yes, I don't like sweet food." Qin Muye glanced at the rotten food and felt that it had nothing to do with sweet or salty food, but that he was simply not a scavenger.

"What about the salty ones? Why don't you try it?" Zhou Lin took out another handful.

Qin Muye said with a blank expression: "No, I don't have much appetite. You can just eat. How was the performance?"

"It's okay, but I feel a little sleepy when I look at it." Zhou Lin said.

Qin Muye raised his head and took a look. People on the stage were jumping up and down to the music, and occasionally some flesh and blood and viscera came out. It looked quite shocking.

Of course, those who are shocked are those who are watching the performance in the audience. If you get excited, your scalp may be shaved off.

‘Tsk, you’re bald at a young age, you’ve really saved yourself a few decades of detours.’ Qin Muye looked at a young man not far away who suddenly became the Mediterranean in excitement, and didn’t know what to do in the future.

But this also has its advantages. In the future, when someone praises him, he can just say that he is very smart. Instead of having to hold back his praise for a long time, he can only say one sentence about how tall he is again.

Here, because of the large number of people gathered, the decay is even more terrifying, which leads to the faster progression of decay among the people here.

Qin Muye was also affected when he came here. His body was rotting faster and faster, and his stomach had even burst open. He could even reach out and touch his own internal organs, maybe he could still find the sweet snack just now.

Did it enter the stomach or the lungs?

When he stretched out his hands, he saw that his hands had turned into white bones, and a large amount of blood fell to the ground. The people around him seemed as if they had not heard anything. They had already gone through this process, so they were not surprised at all.

"By the way, how do you feel now?" Qin Muye asked very curiously.

"Feeling? What does it feel like?" Zhou Lin turned around and asked.

"Ahem... Is your face feeling uncomfortable or something?" Qin Muye asked.

Zhou Lin touched his face and found a large piece of skin: "No, did I get something on my face?"

"Oh, I was just asking casually. I didn't touch anything." Qin Muye finally figured it out and couldn't ask anything else.

As long as you can detect any problems, you won't say this.
Chapter completed!