Will Wood And The Tapeworms นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Lavi watches in shock as a large worm wriggles out of the ground, its mouth widening to reveal a cave-like opening filled with sharp, poisonous canines. “Lavi, what is it?” Thena demands, feeling scared. “A sandworm!” Lavi shouts. “RUN!”

Such a beautiful creature taken out by a monster lurking in the woods. “Roe, not doe. If you would like to focus on Disney movies, think more about The Lion King and the circle of life. They all lived harmoniously. They all understood the way of the world, and yet Simba killed other animals for survival. Roe are practically vermin around here. They are overpopulated, and it throws the ecosystem off. Some Scottish cities struggle with them venturing into the cities and causing trouble.” He padded over and place his paw on my leg. His lack of understanding wasn’t helping.

So, you're playing the long game with them! Woody clapped and showered Helen with compliments, saying, "Ms. Cartwright, you're smart. You got it right with so little clues." Helen humbly said, "Oh, I dare not claim that I'm smart. At least, not in front of you." Woody's motive was to lure the real mastermind behind the golden snake parasite. It was something so vile that he would not allow it to be used in Tiusto. Tanner was not important enough in the eyes of the parasitology masters, and none would work for him no matter how much he offered them. Therefore, there had to be another mastermind behind the golden snake parasite.

WildWood was patient, waiting in the silence, hungry for the next piece to devour. And now, a new group of kids were about to stumble into the same trap.

It writhed slowly against the bamboo wall, leaving a faint, iridescent trail behind it. Then came the others. Dozens more worms erupted from hidden crevices in the thatch and bamboo, spilling forth like a living infestation. They crawled with deliberate, rippling motion—some thick and pale, others dark and glistening—descending the wall in obscene waves, their tiny hooked bristles scraping softly against the woven surface. They moved straight toward her.

Still, she rode alone, back to the woods and away from the army, unwilling to see where the cry had come from. Off the horse, Tancorix ascended the hill and saw the source of the terrible scream. A Roman soldier lay across the fallen tree she’d just used as a makeshift throne. The two big Pict soldiers flanked the women of the wood. Long loops of intestines emerged from a huge gap in the Roman’s belly, and rested in Weaver’s palms. She studied the grisly loops like someone reading parchment. Ragala, hands behind her back, peered at them, too, listening to the words of the wood Weaver spoke. “What does the future hold?” Tancorix asked, amused by the ritual.

A middle-aged man in a gray cloak emerged from behind a partition screen depicting the landscape of a mountain scene. He lowered his head in deference. "Yes, Your Highness!" Yuvan inquired, "Is there any way to detect the parasitic toxin within the woman?" Wayne's voice was grave, "It can't be detected. It's just a tiny threadworm hidden in her brain. Even if they cut off her head, they won't be able to detect it. The threadworm only responds to my commands, and for now, the woman won't show any unusual signs."

My heartbeat skyrockets, and I take slow breaths to not hyperventilate until the merchant talks again, freeing me from my pain. “The fish are totally fine,” he says with a crooked smile, not even hiding that he is mocking me. “Safer for the pups than a Golden Retriever.” My eyes move back onto the creature, who is now slowly closing its mouth again, the pressure lifting from inside my head. “But I have something else that will interest you too in such situations,” he snorts, lifting a glass. I take a step back as an eel-like worm moves in circles, bile rising in my throat. “Ever heard of soul-eating worms? They are especially popular among your kin.”

Theodore points something up ahead, and his hand seemed, shaking. Before his finger is a huge worm-like monster that is so big that it can barely fit the passage. In opened its mouth, air gushed into them, making them cover their eyes. Twigs and rocks twirl in the air like a hurricane, getting into its gigantic mouth. Acid-like substance coloured black dripped out of its mouth, and the surface it touches melted. The girls ran away as far as they can from the worm, Sophie and Lily accompanies the now injured Jesse. Theodore pulls out the key, James used the light to distract the worm, and Clement and his fists.

explained Lacey. Mya was pleasantly surprised and hastily asked, “Lacey, will Gloria be fine after all the worms have been killed? Is that what it means?” Lacey replied, “You’re overthinking this. The worms multiply quickly, so this is just a small portion of them. I still don’t have a way to get rid of them completely at the moment.” “Can’t we kill them with this medicine?” asked Mya in puzzlement.