Guan Lang used the Tai Chi force to control the long needle to stir in its brain a few times, after making sure that it was indeed dead.

He picked it up from the ground.

The weasel-like creature weighed only forty or fifty pounds.

Blood and a red-white cloudy slurry were slowly flowing out of the wound caused by the long needle.

Guan Lang looked at it carefully.

Before, it was flying too fast, and you could only get a rough view of it.

Now that he has a closer look, Guan Lang discovered the magic of this little guy.

No wonder he had made a cursory observation of how the wings, which were one size smaller than their body, supported it to fly at high speed and agility.

It turned out that in its armpit, there was a small hole-like organ that looked like it was supposed to exist as a jet.

Guan Lang: This is the first time he has seen this kind of biological world with jet power.

Although he had heard of a squid called the Pacific Squid that could jet out of the sea for a short flight to avoid predators, he had to feel the madness of nature when he saw this similar creature with his own eyes.

Although most of this weasel-like creature was not the result of natural evolution, it is a miracle that this special creature can exist in nature.

Its scythe is also very terrifying, Guan Lang lightly touched its narrow and sharp forefoot leg joints, his sickle-like shin joints are very sharp, glowing with a cold light like metal, and the joints can be turned back and forth, often folding towards the leg joints.

The head is a rat's head, with chewing mouthparts, and a strong upper jaw full of sharp teeth like serrations.

"It's a little disgusting" Guan Lang fiddled with its body up close, feeling a little sick to his stomach.

However, the special thick blood qi coming from its body made him swallow his saliva uprightly.

Put it into the system backpack panel, and the next moment, the carapace fragments, bloodstains, and minced flesh scattered around it all disappeared in place, and instead lay quietly in the system backpack space.

Guan Lang listened to the gradually lively traces in the distance, and did not hesitate any longer.

After disposing of the remains at the scene, he jumped and disappeared in an instant.

Guan Lang, who was traveling rapidly, wondered if he had left any major clues to reveal his identity during this trip.

He breathed a sigh of relief after reproducing tonight's action in his mind.

First of all, DNA samples such as blood, fur, and dander, his actions tonight did not bleed, and the most direct sample was one less, as for hair and dander, due to the evolution of his body, the shedding in this area has been greatly reduced compared to normal people.

Under normal circumstances, except for high-risk occupations such as programmers and salesmen, the average person loses between 50 and 100 hairs per day.

Guan Lang basically does not lose his hair every day, even if he leaves a very small number of samples to search for in such a huge range of activities tonight, it is an extremely difficult thing.

And the most important thing is that China has not yet established a national DNA database, and if you want to confirm a person's identity simply through a DNA sample, unless you have already left a criminal record with the public security department, only those who have committed more serious crimes in the past will have their DNA samples retained.

As for the canvas shoes and short sleeves, they are all products that he bought in the past few years and have been shipped in large quantities, and trying to follow this clue to find his identity is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Of course, Guan Lang will also be ready to be honest for a while in the next period of time.

Under the transcendent perception of the sixth sense, Guan Lang avoided the crowd and quietly returned to the courtyard, returning to his daily body appearance.

Compared with the previous strength in a state of internal force, although the current body is extremely powerful compared to ordinary people, Guan Lang is still a little dissatisfied.

I don't know when his own physical fitness will reach that extraordinary level.

Guan Lang returned to his apartment and searched for local news and forums on his mobile phone, but although there was a lot of movement in the suburbs, there was still no relevant news and discussion

The weather is still hot and dry, and in mid-June, Tiannan is already approaching the height of summer, and in another month it will reach the hottest node of the year.

In the academy, Guan Lang's children's shoes were already a little restless.

Tiannan University's School of Architecture will probably end its semester at the end of June.

In the final exam week, there are only a few boring introduction courses that need to be examined.

For example, many courses are based on process assessment, usual research and experiment reports, and final paper submission.

So even though it's only mid-June, it's approaching the holidays, and everyone can't help but feel a little excited.

Guan Lang is not exempt from vulgarity, but unlike other students who discuss where to play, he is happy with the long and squandering time of the summer vacation, as for where to go, what to play, and what to do are secondary things.

Gao Qianhe is looking forward to preparing for a camping trip to the beach.

What a romantic and beautiful combination of summer nights, waves, barbecues, bikinis, tents, beaches, and sunsets, it sounds very summery.

Guan Lang was a little moved by what he said.

Of course, he didn't think about things like beach beauties, but when he got to the beach, he would have a lot of time to go fishing, and he didn't forget that he had a long-term mission with an illustrated book.

You can also have a beach volleyball or creative sand sculpture competition in the hot summer, so many interesting things to do, even a boy like him who is a little homely can't help but look forward to it.

"So, let's go to the beach to play!" Gao Qianhe grinned at the corners of his mouth, not knowing what he was fantasizing about in his mind.

"We'll talk about that then. Although Guan Lang was a little moved, there was still some time before the summer vacation, and he was not sure about the arrangements for the summer vacation, so he didn't promise it.

After class, Guan Lang walked back to the courtyard.

Walking into the side room where the kitchen was located, Guan Lang took out the weasel-shaped creature from the system backpack.

It's been a night, but it still feels like it's just dead in the system's backpack.

Guan Lang swallowed his saliva, although it looked ugly, but it had an inexplicable attraction.

He took out the sharp cleaver and slashed it across the fur of its abdomen.

With a lot of force, the blade sliced through the gray fur, which was as tough as cowhide.

Some pale pink, worm-like intestinal fizzles slipped out of its warm cavities.

Guan Lang buried his intestines and internal organs in the soil under the podocarpus pine in the yard.

This is followed by the processing of the juicy, fresh cuts of meat.

"Goo-goo!"

The stomach seemed to begin to urge Guan Lang to eat, and a devouring desire slowly poured out from the depths of Guan Lang's heart.

Fortunately, Guan Lang still had the most basic restraint, so he didn't directly start to eat raw flesh and blood like Ru Mao drinking blood, and stir-fried in the pot, and soon the aroma of meat spread throughout the room.