Chapter 34 If I don't show my power, you will think she is a sick cat

This man's strange laugh caused the whole crowd to laugh.

"I say you're stupid, but you're not smart at all. Are you afraid that no one can hear you causing trouble here?"

"What are you afraid of? There are no lights or surveillance cameras here. We are outnumbered. Don't expect anyone to rescue you. Go ahead, tie him up and take him away quickly."

Yenne spoke several times, grabbed the people who were talking to her in the crowd, raised her arms, and as they rushed over, a handful of mutant spores were scattered out.

These spores could easily kill those abnormal creatures that burrowed underground, let alone a group of humans.

A group of people kidnapped a young girl in the middle of the night. You can imagine what would happen next. She might appear in the social news tomorrow.

Someone should be on the news, but it won't be her.

The spores followed her thoughts and quickly penetrated into the bodies of everyone present.

Ye Na ran backwards in small, nimble steps, using the boxing footwork she had learned during the day. In order to avoid being caught, she opened her eyes wide to see the spores' killing move.

Humans are mammals and have all the skills to kill. She didn’t see how those underground reptiles were killed last time, so she wanted to see it clearly this time so she would have a better idea.

The spores develop very quickly. After entering the body through the nasal cavity, they block the respiratory tract and begin to grow hyphae using the body fluids inside. The hyphae grow into mycelium in a few seconds, completely blocking the respiratory tract.

Ye Nai dodged for less than half a minute before she saw the people opposite her scratching their necks one after another, opening their mouths but unable to breathe, unable to shout, and struggling on the ground as if they were suffocating.

She stopped and stood a few steps away, not letting anyone touch her. She watched coldly without any intention of helping.

He deliberately came to block her when she was drunk at this time. How could he be a good person? He would rather die than be dead.

With her indulgence, three minutes later, the people on the ground stopped struggling one by one, and large clusters of mycelium emerged from their mouths, noses and eyes.

Ye Na took them all into the space and decomposed and digested them.

After passing through the mycelium, all the energy becomes hers, and she doesn't mind.

As for the guilt and remorse for her first murder, she didn't feel any. It might also be because the murder was bloodless. Anyway, she didn't feel any uncomfortable emotions. She just felt that she deserved it and felt refreshed.

Alien invasions and wars have been going on for decades. Who doesn't have mental illness or mental illness? If an awakened person is caught committing a crime, he will be sentenced to the maximum penalty. So wouldn't it be better not to get caught?

She didn't touch anything, but just in case, she spread a wave of spores on the scene to clean up any remaining organic matter on the ground.

With so many people rolling on the rough, hard road, there will definitely be some traces of skin abrasions left behind. Blood and dandruff are all degradable organic matter, and the mycelium will eliminate all traces.

She had read about the principle of material exchange on the Internet and understood it.

Afterwards, Ye Nai took out the electric bike, punctured the rear tire with a nail, pushed the bike out of this road, and returned to the street light.

If someone investigates this tomorrow and sees the surveillance footage of her pushing the bike, it would explain why she drove so slowly for such a short distance and why the bike suddenly rode strangely. Wouldn't they have to stop and see what was going on?

When I woke up, the space was empty, leaving only a bunch of man-made items that were difficult to decompose. Clothes, shoes, mobile phones and other personal items were all in good condition, not a single piece was torn, and not stained with a drop of blood.

Yenne controlled the mycelium to gather these things into a pile and placed them in a corner away from her personal belongings. She would throw them away when the season changed in a few months.

After washing up and having breakfast, Ye Na pushed his bike out and asked the guard at the gate where to find a bike repair place. He got the tire fixed first and then rode leisurely to work.

After working hard for a whole morning, she was informed when checking out that she would have the next day off. The pile of garbage had been basically cleared away, leaving some for other cleaners, and she would be called back when the garbage was piled up again.

Ye Nai agreed readily. He had earned more than 100,000 yuan in the past few days. He could take a break and stay in the training hall all day.

"If you are short of money, you can put up your business card and look for odd jobs. With such a large space like yours, you can do logistics and deliver supplies to the secret realm. If you are not in a hurry, then just focus on training first. The stronger you are, the better."

The cashier who paid the bill in the checkout room was also the one who told her about the holiday, so he kindly reminded her. Ye Nai's eyes lit up and she nodded.

"Thank you. I'll train hard first and then make money."

After listening to others' advice and eating a full meal, Ye Nai rode her bike home, thinking about what to eat for lunch, one of the most important things in life, while waiting for someone to pick a fight again.

When she returned to the gate of the community, someone really stopped her, a group of middle-aged men and women, and with them was a team of soldiers.

"That's her! That's her!"

"She was the one who killed my husband!"

"She killed my brother!"

When the group of men and women saw Ye Nai, they pushed the soldiers away and rushed over to catch her.

Ye Na got out of the car quickly, put it into the space neatly, turned around and ran away.

"Catch her! She's a murderer!"

Of course, this group of men and women could not catch up with the nimble Ye Nai, but their shouting let Ye Nai know their identities and purpose.

There was no evidence left of what happened last night, but Ye Na was not panicked at all. While running, she looked back at those people to remember their appearances. She would settle the score with them after this incident was over.

And the boss behind them shouldn't even think about escaping. There must have been someone instructing that group of people last night. The boss who gave the orders wants to hide behind the scenes and pretend to be innocent, but it won't be that easy.

Ye Nai trotted to a small shop that was being renovated, took an iron pipe used for scaffolding and ran back.

The workers couldn't catch up with her.

"Hurry up and call for help! A fight is about to break out!"

"One against many, come and see!"

"Fuck, the soldiers couldn't stop them, this is crazy, a group of people beating up a little girl!"

The worker shouted and called out all the idle people on the street.

Ye Nai remembered what her coaches said about her, and she was powerful.

Then let's see whether the iron pipe in her hand is harder or the bones of those people are harder.

Under such circumstances, the mycelium that grew and reproduced freely deep in the danger zone fed back power faster, and the muscles in Ye Na's arms bulged and veins popped.

The soldier who couldn't stop the man was still trying to stop him while calling for support.

Ye Na had already rushed into the crowd waving an iron pipe.

Head-on explosion.

One tube for one person.

No matter where the person is hit, he will fall to the ground immediately. If he is hit on the head, he will have a concussion, and if he is hit on the body, he will have a broken bone.

She waved the iron pipe wildly, seemingly wasting her energy like a madman, but after more than ten minutes, most of the men and women chasing her were lying down, and there were only seven or eight people left who dared not rush forward. They looked weaker and hugged each other, shaking with fear.

(End of this chapter)