Without the head, the thin body in front of me seems difficult to connect with "human beings"; even if it moves its legs again and swings away - after missing a head, Mi
Mu's body seemed to be readjusting to its own weight and balance.
Lin Sanjiu stared at him walking away, and suddenly rubbed her eyes - I wonder if she had seen it wrong, Mim seemed to have crossed a large distance in the blink of an eye and disappeared from behind the container.
"The hippocampus not only plays a role in our memory," Sibaan said in a low voice before she could clear up the doubts in her mind, "it also helps us with spatial orientation and direction cognition. Have you started?
Do you feel like you are out of space?"
In the recording on the tape, Lin Sanjiu did not mention the hippocampus; presumably this was a result he deduced again and again after mastering the situation again and again.
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of gunfire suddenly rang out from behind, severely tearing the silence. With the mother queen's scream, the earth rumbled and shook again; the fire kept shining in the earthen cavity, making the surroundings a blur of light and shadow.
Shaking, light and dark.
"The same to you?"
"I was dazzled for a moment just now, and soon returned to normal. I think the damage to our hippocampus was not too severe."
"This can't go on like this," Lin Sanjiu hurriedly stabilized her body. As she said this, she gestured to the painter to draw the battle situation behind her again. "What if Mim is sucked in again, and we can't even grasp the spatial position accurately?"
——”
At this time, I must not be harmed!
The Queen Mother's voice pressed against her brain, interrupting the second half of her sentence. When was this time? Lin Sanjiu just had this doubt, and then her memory became a blur again.
blank.
When her memory came back to her again, Sibaan suddenly patted her shoulder and pointed to the half-sided canvas in front of her.
Under the gunfire of a headless figure, the huge dark red brain retreated a long distance; its shell opened a crack, and pieces of long purple-black worms crawled out from it -
After listening attentively, the "rustling" sound of friction was rising from a distance like a tide.
"Strange," Siba'an whispered, "Why did you let them out?"
Lin Sanjiu was startled, and then understood his doubts. Those purple-black long worms are certainly dangerous to living people, but there is nothing they can do to a corpse that has lost its head - even if the body is drained by them, a body can be remotely controlled
The remaining puppet can still continue to operate the gun.
The sound of gunshots shook the eardrums, and the firelight shook the field of vision, never stopping for a moment; obviously, those purple-black long insects did not have any impact on Mim. However, the rustling crawling sounds became louder and clearer.
, it sounded like it was everywhere - she raised her head and glanced, and immediately shouted: "They are not going for Mim!"
Whether it is on the canvas or in reality before our eyes, the squirming purple-black tides are rapidly spreading from the inner wall of the earthen cavity; in the blink of an eye, the earthen cavity is being covered from bottom to top.
The ground was painted purple-black, like a wall that had been spray-painted.
"They are climbing up, and their targets may be those on the ground whose brains have not yet been absorbed." Siba'an raised his head and murmured: "But why is the Queen Mother eager to replenish nutrients at this time?"
It was being attacked like a storm at this time. Judging from the canvas, it was already scarred, and even its shell was broken and fell off a lot. After all, the mother queen's priority should be to deal with them and Mim.
That's right.
"No matter why," Lin Sanjiu immediately called out [Tornado Whip], "We must stop these bugs!"
Amidst the harsh whistling of the sharp wind, countless pieces of soil and smoke were swept into the air together with pieces of purple-black long insects, and fell down in clusters. Before the long insects touched the ground, several bright silver streaks
Half-moon-shaped rays of light rose into the sky, symphonically cutting across each other like giant scythes; where the light passed, finely minced meat residue like powder fell to the ground like thick mist.
Even though they lost their memory in the process, the two of them did not stop attacking: even if one of them was in a daze and couldn't figure out what was going on, just seeing the other person fighting was enough reason.
Joined the battle.
With their joint efforts, the purple-black insect tide could hardly gain a foothold on the soil wall, and fell off in waves, revealing the color of the soil again.
Nutrient, my nourishment!
The Queen Mother's oppressive voice seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, silently shaking the two people's spirits, and even making people's heads hurt.
I must not be interrupted at a critical moment!
This scream was so severe that it almost broke Lin Sanjiu's nerves - many golden stars flashed in front of her eyes, and it took several seconds to finally dissipate; she shook her head, raised her eyes, and her eyes fell on the painter.
On the body.
This special human-shaped object could not speak. At this time, Zheng used both hands to pull out a painting in front of his chest. He kept this posture for who knows how long. Lin Sanjiu swept past the painting and suddenly twisted it back.
"Look," she whispered, "the Queen Mother in the painting...doesn't there be something extra on her body?"
On the canvas, at the feet of Mim's headless body, there was already a thick layer of purple-black insect corpses - it seemed that the mother queen had also attacked him just now. Mim changed to another weapon, and the gunfire
Like countless sharp teeth, it chewed up a large piece of dark red brain shell into pieces; but what really caught her eye were the several thin white strips on the top of the Queen's head.
She quickly glanced at the previous painting. In that canvas that was laid flat on the ground, there were no white strips on the Queen's body at all.
The thin white strips are in pairs, with about four or five pairs in total. You can’t tell what they are from the picture. You can only see that they stretch upward from all angles, except for avoiding the one facing Mim.
That direction.
"What is that thing?" she asked in a low voice, "It looks like it is trying to stretch up."
The Queen Mother just said "critical moment" - what critical moment is it now? What does it have to do with these white slender strips?
When both of them had doubts, the locals gradually became quiet. Except for some sporadically crawling into the dome, the purple-black long worms had been almost wiped out by them. For some reason, the mother queen did not recover the insect corpses.
Let them spread on the ground and form a thick, sticky swamp of flesh.
In the last few moments of Mim's life as a puppet, he was still firing gunfire at the Mother Queen again and again; the weapon he now used required continuous reloading of shells, so the gunfire sounded every few seconds.
It will stop for a while, and then echo alone again.
The roar rippled far away in the dialect, and for a moment, it seemed that only the headless boy was still fighting persistently.
Once the [Pygmalion Collar] expires, he will completely meet his end and collapse again, turning into a corpse.
"Why is there no movement at all?" Sibaan asked with a tight frown.
"I always feel like something like this has happened once," Lin Sanjiu replied, rubbing her temples, "This not-so-good feeling... is very familiar."
"Let your painter draw another one to see what's going on behind us now."
The painter soon handed over another painting. He probably saw that his master was getting along well with Sibaan, and he had already taken the initiative to obey his orders without Lin Sanjiu opening his mouth; only on this painting
, except that the thin white strips have stretched longer and the queen has moved back a little further, there is not much difference from the previous one.
After an unknown number of pauses, Mim's gunfire never sounded again. Siba'an looked stunned and didn't say anything. He just turned his head and looked at the screen and fell into silence.
Lin Sanjiu swallowed her throat, which was so dry that it was almost smoking. It was only half a day since they came to Shambhala, but it felt like they had spent half a lifetime. When she hurriedly reloaded the tape before her memory faded, she
Suddenly he raised his head and listened for a while.
From above the dialect, there seemed to be a vague, rhythmic low sound.
She glanced back at Sibaan. The blond man was still staring at the canvas, perhaps too focused to hear. Lin Sanjiu slowly stood up straight, called out [Tornado Whip], held it in his hand, and stared at the soil.
There was a faint darkness in front of the cavity.
The first face that poked out of the darkness had dull eyes and a pale complexion. His mandible had been melted away by purple-black long worms, and his face, mouth and muscles were all hanging loosely under his cheekbones, swaying with his footsteps.
swing.
Even though half of his face had lost its shape, Lin Sanjiu still recognized him. He was a member of the arsenal, whom she had seen once in an Airbus. She also recognized the person following him, it was the man who had
The female singer who sucked Sibaan's finger - she was still wearing the shiny silk satin dress. Just like this, one blank face after another floated up from the darkness one after another, forming a formation.
A long queue walked into the dialect.
All the people lying on the ground were summoned at this time.
"Sbaan," she couldn't help shouting - as soon as she turned her head, the blond man suddenly interrupted her: "I understand!"
"What?"
"I understand that the Queen Mother is at a critical moment, and I also understand why these people are here." He glanced at the long line of people walking towards him, and his tone was urgent and fast, "I am about to lose my memory.
You must remember what I said and record it!"
Lin Sanjiu hurriedly grabbed the recorder and pressed the record button. He immediately continued: "The mother queen's biggest goal is to connect with her body, that is, the planet. So as a brain, what does it do?
Talent is connected to the body?”
Sibaan squatted down and tapped the thin white strip on the canvas: "Like us, the answer is to rely on nerves!"
Lin Sanjiu took a breath involuntarily.
No wonder the Mother Queen is not in a hurry to deal with Mim. The damage Mim can do to it is limited. It would rather bear a slight injury and save all its energy for nerve growth. As long as they are connected to the planet, the two of them may not survive.
One breath - no matter how outstanding the evolver is, he cannot withstand being buried alive by tens of millions of tons of soil.
"Those purple-black long worms just now were probably sent out by the Mother Queen to absorb the brains of these people, but we dispersed them. In order to use their nutrients and grow nerves as quickly as possible, the Mother Queen summoned them all.
Sibaan spoke very fast, but every word was clear: "The next step is the key - I have a way to get rid of the Queen Mother in one fell swoop." Ah, finally another chapter! Tomorrow morning at six
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