Ye Nianmo groped for the stone statue, and suddenly felt that the touch was not right. His palm felt wriggling obviously. He brought the stick from Shiva's room and approached it a little.

The grey stones are crawling with little bugs one after another! uuuuuuuuuuu These insects are exactly the same colour as the stone statue itself, and they are only smaller than a wool thread in size. They are even finer and darker in the room, so it is impossible to see them without looking carefully.

He buckled a worm and it squirmed in his palm. The tentacles of his head touched the soft skin, so he wanted to...