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It is unrealistic to expect that every cell has the wisdom above the passing mark, and when most of the cells rebel, back in the house, "he" with a twisted expression is lying on the ground, and he can see, all parts of his body, can actively move, and those who are covered by his clothes, are struggling to call for hand support, take off their clothes, so that their vision is no longer hindered.

And because of the lying position, the pressed part protested dissatisfiedly.

No matter when and where, no matter what you do, there are always cells that express dissatisfaction with this, enjoy the appetite, and there are those who wail because of the increased burden on the stomach, and there are those who eat happily and curse when the excretion is not smooth.

One of the various ways to die, suffocation, whatever it is, is not the most preferred.

In other words, to kill certain cells in a single death is to injure the enemy by 100 and to lose 8,000, which is simply a model of more than worth the loss.

Many, many years ago, "he" would not have chosen to die on his own initiative.

So, self-harm, self-harm, self-harm... Daily activities must occupy a considerable amount of space.

As for wisdom, it can only be said that learning is not an activity that every cell loves.

"Does that have anything to do with us?"

"Do we communicate in their language?"

"If you want me to say, these people can actually die, compared to us, what reason is there for their fragile existence to shout about the survival of the fittest, and at the same time say that human beings are the highest creatures, it is clearly only me, only me..."

"Hehe, do you want to go on a day trip to the research institute?"

Gray memories are like being stored separately in a place inside the body that cannot be erased by the death and replacement of cells, and eternal storage will allow all cells, even new ones, to know some of the "past".

Among them, the past of the institute is a period that has to be said.

"Actually, I kind of like it there. ”

"Their methods are super fun. ”

"Otherwise, let's go again, I haven't been there for a long time!"

“！！！”

He was shocked when he hadn't fully integrated into the communication activities of other cells, what a frenzied proposal, did you think it was going to an amusement park?

"Yes, yes, as soon as I say it, I remember, how many years have it been, and I should have gone once, the last time was a few decades ago?"

"Who uses their timers, it's too much trouble!"

"It's like you're not staring at the time, and you're going to make a fuss for every second more!"

"Whoever let you always occupy time, it's clearly our turn!"

"We, we!"

"We, we!"

Hands and feet are fighting, the head is the most unlucky, there are many hits, if this body is to perform jiu-jitsu or something, it doesn't take too long to coil itself into a lump.

As a cell under the center of the eyebrows, when the upper cells are hit and have downforce, they will also squeeze him, but this squeezing is not too sad because of the presence of tissue fluid, etc., but it is not comfortable.

Cells are not completely fixed and immobile, because of the presence of interstitial fluid, they will also flow within a range, but they cannot break through the limits of the epidermal layer. There will be no sudden bulge in a part of the body that should not be raised.

And the limited activity of the cells has led to any micro-adjustment that they have not done better than themselves, and now this handsome face is obtained after I don't know how many adjustments.

"Get out of here, your face is crooked!"

"You bastards, you don't know if you don't hit people in the face!"

"Are you human?"

"It's only here to relieve your anger!"

"Yes, if it's a person, it should be slapped in the face, and if it's not a person, it should be slapped in the face!"

The shouts of attention to the face had the opposite effect, and the blows came again and again, and the cells everywhere, which were not as advantageous as the hands and feet, were also gathering in this direction, and the epidermal cells were still maintaining the same layer of human form, but in some places they were obviously loose.

"Hey, you bastards, do you want to die like mud?"

"Come back, no, I can't hold on!"

"Blood, broken, broken!"

The red blood cells and white blood cells in the blood also seem to want to join this face-slapping party, and then there is blood flowing out of some capillary blood pores, and they can't go through the body, they want to go outside the body.

This is also a rare adventure for cells.

It's like jailbreaking, and this way, it's easy to make them die automatically.

Of course, as long as you don't get out of your skin, don't fall behind, quickly dive into the capillaries before you die, and resume your responsibilities as red or white blood cells, there will be no problem, the big deal is to rest for a while and then climb over from the outside.

This spirit of adventurism soon made some cells high.

"That's pretty cool!"

"Oh my God, that's awesome!"

"What do you say, I wail for you!"

"Idiot, that's not what you say. ”

"Idiot, you think you're smart!"

"What the hell are you arguing about, bunch of idiots!"

"You are!"

Meaningless quarrels and insults were like some kind of commonplace, and after being squeezed a few more times, he became irritable, jumped upward, and pushed away the mast cell that was always squeezing his head, no matter what kind of cell it was, all those common sense, it had no effect on this creature that could not simply be called "human"!

"I said, you guys, can't you do something meaningful?"

He made his own voice, but in the torrent of sounds, it was nothing, and it was not even responsive, as if all the cells had not heard it, or had the ambition to ignore him.

When he couldn't help but speak for the second time, the cells in the team bumped into him dissatisfiedly: "Go, go, what's the matter with you, who made you talk, it's noisy!"

The biggest advantage of forming a team is that there is a little order in the small team, and the right to speak is in the hands of the leader.

He spoke rashly just now, and he overstepped the level.

I was hit several times in a row by the surrounding cells, like a bumper car, or that kind of all-round three-dimensional bumper car, and I didn't know where I was in the end, where my head was, where my feet were, well, it was too difficult for a cell body to distinguish between head and foot, and it was always fat overall.

"I have a good idea, it's better than self-harm, why are we bound to such a small skin? Human beings have advanced in science and technology, can't we make progress?"

The example of failure is enough to avoid some mistakes, and mature cells should know how to develop better, rather than giving themselves to the hands of a bunch of fools.

He spoke again, but to the cells around him, to the leader of his cell team.

The cells are democratic, not only the democracy of large groups, but also the democracy of small groups, the leader cells are not one, but several, they will summarize the opinions of the next team members, of course, what voice to make is always a matter of self.

It only works in big things, and other small things, messy, no matter how noisy they are, anyway, with new cells, it's still the same noisy, and it makes no sense to repeatedly update them.

In fact, if there were more cells that had mastered wisdom, or if there weren't so many fools among them, leaving the initial cells and letting those cells grow, it would definitely not be the mess it is now, and it would still be a very primitive gang feeling.

Democracy is like a layer of skin, representing the civilization that has been learned, and when you really do things, it is better to believe in democracy than to believe that every cell is selfless.

"How do you want to improve, you think you know how to improve?"

As a cell who has been in the research institute, one of the leaders feels that he is qualified to mock others, all kinds of experiments, whether they are cruel or not, whether feasible or not, they are all experimental, and they can play with self-harm, and they will not have any sympathy for others.

It is not an exaggeration to say that humans have won by injecting active cells into other people's bodies, no matter what way they are, and even sperm cells cannot survive for a long time after leaving the body.

Species that cannot reproduce at all, even if they are cloned, must be sure that the cells taken out are alive, and for "him", don't look at the cells in the body are so happy, red blood cells and white blood cells dare to line up from the skin, causing a strange and incomprehensible scene of blood turbulence in the eyes of outsiders, but none of them dare to stay away, otherwise it is death.

Breaking away from the skin and completely exposed to the air, it doesn't take a second to be able to completely die and die cleanly.

It seems that "he", who is immortal, eternally young, and even eternally healthy, is a real vulnerable group in this regard, and every cell of "him" does not have the ability to defend or attack perverted, all within the scope of ordinary human beings, and even dies faster, the only thing that is not ordinary is some benefits brought by that activity.

For example...... The man who finally got up from the ground changed to a comfortable place to lie down, the sofa was at least soft enough, if he lay on his side, there was always the possibility of turning over, he didn't care about the burned places on his body, he disliked the bandages that were uncomfortable, and tore them directly, and the nails had a sharp feeling for a moment, in fact, they were just not stingy, even if they couldn't tear off the bandages, they flew off the nails, and even with flesh and blood, they would soon grow back again.

Pain, on the other hand, is not evenly felt by every cell, so there are always cells that gloat, saying that they can still hurt a little more, and they are not afraid.

The activity just now has brought some benefits, the injury on the skin that should have been terrible has healed for the most part, and the speed visible to the naked eye is still recovering, and after the bandage is removed, some of the wound cells that have not been completely removed have also been driven out.

The obsession with appearances dooms "him" to no ugly scars on his body, and how can the cells who seize every opportunity to remove aliens miss the opportunity to fall into the well, and let the injured become dead is the best way to reduce the burden.

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Both strong and weak are relative.

It sounds like that story is also good, "yourself" into trouble, bear it yourself, deduce your strength, I pit myself, O(∩_∩)O haha~