died?

died.

The two paper figures scratched their heads, communicated with their eyes, stepped forward and stomped hard, opened Lee's eyelids to see how his pupils were constricted, and confirmed that the guy lying next to the long piece of meat was dead.

"Waijila, wow." The little paper man pointed at the Dansheng.

The other one nodded and said affirmatively: "That's it."

So the two paper figures climbed all the way to Lee's head, and one paper figure typed out the character "broken" and hit Dan Shengren's forehead.

This character directly made a small hole in Lee's head, leaving it in a "broken" state.

The other paper man tilted his head, simulating a clown's makeup on his face. Paper muscles suddenly grew on the paper body. It tore open the skin near the hole with force, revealing the white skull and light pink flesh tissue.

.

Through the small hole, the two paper figures could see the brain inside the head, which was what Yu Liang ordered them to destroy.

The clown paper man was about to throw the "burn" character into the hole, but he was immediately stopped by another little paper man, who was explaining something to the other party in silent paper mandarin.

[Just use the bone spurs on the side to crush the brain, and the "burning" character can be saved.]

[Why save characters for the boss? Does he lack characters? Do you look down on him? 】

[No, I mean, we can set fire!]

【set fire?】

【set fire!】

【set fire!】

It took almost no effort for the two paper figures to reach an agreement. They raised their hands high and cheered silently.

Then the clown paper man immediately unplugged the bone spur tube connected to Lee's skull, took out the bone spur, inserted it into the hole and kept stirring it, eventually turning Lee's brain into a bowl of mud.

In this way, everything is foolproof, and people feel that they have definitely exceeded the task.

If the brain is messed up like this and can still be used by those monsters, then they have nothing to say.

And now...

How to set a fire?

The two little paper figures looked around and suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

Factory assembly lines, biocomputers, bioprinters, shuttle-shaped manned spacecraft and other creations are neatly displayed, but some of them don't know where to start.

Now they only have two paper figures and one "burn" character, but there are so many important things here, which makes them feel a little overwhelmed.

Time is tight and the task is heavy!

Six big characters were printed in the minds of the two paper figures. They immediately transformed into clown forms and began to wander around, looking for flammable objects on the second floor.

The [Simultaneous Edict] ability can help them simulate the characteristics of impressive strange creatures, thereby obtaining a castrated version of the related abilities.

In clown form, they can get additional physical bonuses, which is suitable for their current state.

However, because their own strength is too weak, their strength is still not as good as that of a normal adult. It is probably only equivalent to a child of about eleven or twelve years old. It is basically impossible to drag something here smoothly.

things.

It would be great if everyone was here.

The two paper figures said sincerely.

However, at this time, a guy who surprised them both appeared on the second floor.

That's a man born from an egg.

Danshengren are players.

The two paper figures made a judgment, then looked at each other, and quickly expanded into a two-dimensional state.

This is a method they learned from native people. The native people expanded into "fragmented people", and when the paper man expanded...

It becomes a pure white paper.

Two pieces of white paper lay beside the biocomputer, sleeping quietly.

I don't know what I'm thinking about.

——

This Dansheng was none other than the climber who had just entered the Brain Network - Sith.

After entering the brain network, the treatment he received was completely different from what he imagined.

He originally thought that he would be killed by the natives after connecting to the brain network and obtaining some information, but he did not.

Native people are not as good as he imagined...

evil.

They are a very friendly people.

They are a very reasonable people.

They advocate peace and reject war, and everyone is united in order to achieve the same goal.

Sith sincerely felt that this was the magnanimity and demeanor that a higher civilization should display. They were immoral, but the moral bottom line they showed unintentionally was far higher than that of human civilizations that are keen on killing.

He was born in a backward country, and later immigrated to a developed country in pursuit of freedom and civilization, only to find that freedom and civilization require money as support, otherwise he would see things less free and less civilized than his own country.

Later, he entered the English server of Kaidan World, and now he sees the flesh-and-blood civilization of native people.

He longs for such a civilization.

A truly inclusive and advanced civilization.

A civilization that can grow unique flowers of flesh and blood on a desolate planet.

A truly powerful civilization.

Now is the time for him to prove himself. The remaining two hundred and sixty-five natives cannot leave the brain network. Only he can leave here, so he needs to help the natives do one thing.

He needs to take the tiny demon out of the brain network and store it in the insect body.

The second acceleration stage of the insect body, that is, the manned spacecraft, requires the use of tiny demons to assist in decomposition and achieve the purpose of jetting gas acceleration.

It is an indispensable key link in the "Fruit Tree Project".

did you see it?

This is the confidence and capacity of an advanced civilization. They can trust an alien they have only known for less than half a day.

Sith walked to the side of the biological computer and saw two pieces of paper placed on top of the long piece of meat.

Paper?

Why is there paper here?

The two paper figures spread themselves out as much as possible, making themselves look more like an ordinary piece of white paper.

They secretly opened their eyes and looked at the Dansheng in front of them.

His eyes were wide open, his eye sockets were sunken, and there were dark circles around his eyes. He also held a small transparent box in his hand, and he didn't know what it contained.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It can be seen from the reddish eyes that this guy's mental state is very poor at this time, and can even be said to be fragile.

The two paper figures touched each other with their raised corners, and they immediately understood what each other was thinking.

Yes, that's right.

This is a good use case.

The weak will only complain about the environment, while the strong will be ready to cause trouble.

Since their power is not enough, try asking others to borrow power.

The paper people have the ability of [Chaos], and they can already detect the mental state of others. Now this Dansheng person is bewitched by something unknown, so his resistance to illusions is very weak. The two of them go together,

I guess I can control this Dansheng by leapfrogging.

They are T3 level paper figurines. If they come together as brothers, they can confuse a T2 level player with an extremely poor mental state...

It shouldn't be difficult.

The paper people made a decision in their hearts, and they were convinced that the other party thought the same way. Not only the other party, but also all the paper people in the universe would think so, including the once irritable and irritable paper man Xiao Si.

Sith picked up the white paper next to the biological computer, and he had some doubts about the sight in front of him.

Why does a blank sheet of paper appear in flesh-and-blood civilization?

There is obviously no plant fiber on this planet, so how is white paper made?

Still so white and neat.

Suddenly, the two pieces of white paper fell out of his hands and flew towards his face due to the wind.

Under normal circumstances, his strong physical fitness would drive his body to avoid these two pieces of paper, but he failed to do so at this moment.

It was as if cotton was blocking the blood vessels in his brain, and his nerve reflexes were extremely slow.
To be continued...