Chapter 294: Route 99

"Do you notice? These little Jenny turtles are actually resisting in their own way, as soon as they get out of their eggshells, they roll desperately on the ground while the mucus on their bodies is not dry, sticking a thin layer of mud and sand to their bodies. In the end, if there is a condition, he will put such a small stone in his mouth. ”

Ling Mo's voice sounded, explaining the subtle details: "This doesn't have any defensive effect, their purpose is very simple, just to let those seabirds eat themselves with them some mud and sand. Although most birds have a good appetite, and some species even actively swallow stones to help digestion, eating a large amount of sediment in a short period of time will still have a certain impact on appetite. ”

In this way, relying on the self-sacrifice of the young turtles, the small amount accumulated, those seabirds will accumulate a large amount of impurities in their stomachs, resulting in gastrointestinal dysfunction, and the later they go, the more these seabirds have no appetite and cannot eat, and then they can have more brothers and sisters to survive. And those seabirds will also end up with a lifespan because of the disease that falls this time - of course, this is not useful, after all, no wild seabird can live to the end of life. ”

Ling Mo's explanation made many people in the live broadcast room feel their hearts tremble, especially many people who live in the city and rarely have the opportunity to come into contact with other creatures on weekdays, they suddenly found that there are so many small lives, in places they don't know, doing their best and fighting tenaciously!

"Alas, Teacher Ling, don't say it! Besides, my tears are coming down again!"

"Usually I think I'm strong, but the moment I saw the first female turtle enter the water, for some reason, these tears just couldn't help but flow down!"

"The picture of the little male turtle being taken away by the crane, leaving the female cub alone, struggling through a large area of seabirds!

At the same time, he left a message: This Jenny turtle is really too romantic! From the moment he was born, he walked on the most romantic journey, so moved! I was so envious! I rolled on the bed with envy! If someone could treat me like this, I would marry him anything!"

"Jenny turtles are very romantic, but they are still babies at this time, do they really know what romance is? It's just a kind of reactive behavior that is controlled by instinct!

"The guy upstairs thinks he is very objective, but in fact, he is all fart!"

"Yo? Brother Reason came out to show off his sanity? Do you know that Brother Reason, whether it is a monster or a human, behavior is originally regulated by its own organs and hormones. Whether it is a human mother or a monster mother, she will do her best for her children, and the initial reason is that they are all affected by hormones? After knowing this, can you openly claim that your mother does not love you, but is controlled by instinct, so you don't have to support her?"

"This old brother understands very well! With your words, wouldn't those unfilial sons have a better reason to defend themselves?"

At the same time, he left a message: When the female turtle grows up, she will still remember the good of the male turtle, do you think that a person has the same conscience as the turtle?

"Yo, dude upstairs, tell your story!"

"The front row sells melon seed drinks, mineral water, beer, peanuts, popcorn!"

"What's there to tell about that shitty story? It's nothing more than that he loves her, but he loves her? Little brother, listen to my brother's advice, your current mentality is still too naΓ―ve! Don't think that there will be a return for paying, don't complain because you have done everything but you don't get anything, you will only gain when you create value, otherwise no matter how much you do, you will not be able to use it, at most you can only comfort yourself with the bullshit words of 'I have tried'!"

"To put it mildly, if you pay for it, you will be rewarded, and our mainland will already achieve communism!"

β€œ...... Ma Dan's, think about it, the world of Warcraft is relatively simple, even a terrifying super beast like Lord Andersen, there has been a warm and transparent love!"

"Listening to Lord Andersen's tone, she still misses her husband! After tens of thousands of years of time, Lord Andersen is really infatuated!"

"Why don't you say that her husband doesn't accept the transformation? Since the two are happy with each other and the conditions permit, why don't they stay together for a long time? Just take the first step, leaving Lord Andersen to live alone in the world, how lonely!"

"Who knows! The tortoise lives so long, maybe he just has lived enough!"

β€œ......”

Seeing the question in the barrage, Ling Mo hesitated for a moment, but still explained:

"There may be many sailors who have thought about it, why between level one and seven, whether it is a monster or a human being, the strength increases linearly, but when it reaches level eight, it has become an explosive growth, since the gap in strength in the middle is so big, why not subdivide more levels? As a human being who has reached the threshold of level eight, I can only tell you one fact - between the peak of level seven and level eight, there is no level at all, crossing that hurdle, it is level eight, and if you can't cross it, the strength will always revolve at the ordinary life level! And if you want to be promoted to level eight, it depends not only on personal efforts, but also on ...... Well, the course of history.

"On the surface, the difference in strength between the eighth-level demonic beasts and the seventh-level demonic beasts is like a heavenly moat, and the eighth-level demonic beasts can kill thousands of seventh-level demonic beasts by themselves. But this doesn't mean that the eighth-level demonic beasts can do whatever they want, in fact, the vast majority of eighth-level demonic beasts have their own fixed range of activities, and they are far more restricted than you think. Andersen's husband rejected Andersen's reform, partly because he did not covet a long life, and partly because he knew that the act of 'promotion' would have a very big, very bad effect on Andersen, and he did not want his beloved wife to suffer for it. ”

This statement coincides with the hypothesis put forward by many scholars of my time. Zero recalled for a moment and nodded, "However, these things are too far away from me, so let's get past the current level first." Although it is a pity that we have not finished visiting the bottom of the sea, now that we have come to the beach, there is no need to go back. What should I do next? Set up an ambush around here and ambush the Judge of Hades, or should I continue to go deeper and simply fight the Judge of Hades on the road? Zero gives Dad the choice of fate, and believes that the choice Dad makes must be the best answer!"

"Keep going. Ling Mo didn't hesitate and said directly, then he pointed to the vast sea behind him, and said, "This kind of place, which is too close to the sea, still has a certain degree of bonus to the combat power of the Hades Judge. Let's go in the direction of Raccoon City, where the surrounding area is desolate and dry, and it will be more advantageous for you to fight. ”

"In addition, with your current realm, it is impossible to ambush the judge of the underworld, this guy claims to be able to go to the heavens and the earth, shuttling between the nine shadows, although the actual ability is not so perverted, but in terms of spatial attributes, it is certain that he has a strong talent. ”

The ragdoll bear on the side couldn't help but say, "Teacher Ling, maybe I'm talking too much, but you should have a good relationship with Meng Po, right?" Otherwise, you wouldn't have chosen to come to the rotten land to recuperate after being seriously injured by the Eye of Order. In that case, why don't you ask Meng Po to stop her right-hand man, the judge of Hades, and detain the soul of Miss Zero?

"Do you think that every eighth-level demonic beast is the same as your boss Golden Fortress, restraining his subordinates very strictly, and has an almost perverted paranoia about 'order'? In fact, the vast majority of eighth-level demonic beasts are very Buddhist in the management of their subordinates, and basically adopt a laissez-faire attitude. Ling Mo glanced at the Ragdoll Bear and said:

"What's more, Zero's soul is special, it is only valuable for Meng Po, and for the judge of the underworld, it is very likely to become the hope of its promotion! In this case, it is Meng Po who sells my face, what is the use of the judge of the underworld not selling my face? After all, it knows very well in its heart that it is impossible for me to make a move on it, once it makes a move, even if it is a big bully, it will inevitably attract Meng Po's intervention, and when the time comes, it will be a real death for Zero!"

"This world is really ......complicated," the Ragdoll Bear lowered his head and muttered, "Fortunately, I'm just a happy little bear, and I can only pursue my own simple happiness every day." ”

However, Zero saw it very openly, she learned Ling Mo's habitual movements, waved her hand indifferently, and said: "Dad has done enough for me, and Dad is still Zero's strong father, to be able to do this, as a daughter, it is already very satisfying, and the rest, life and death are fate! Zero feels that he has troubled Dad a lot, and he doesn't want to delay Daddy's trip anymore." ”

"In that case, let's go. Ling Mo smiled, pointed to the west and said, "Climb over this hill in front of the beach, and Raccoon City will be in sight!"

Several people nodded at the same time, and before leaving, Zero turned back again and took a look at the noisy beach:

Quite a few young Jenny turtles have broken through the blockade and entered the sea to start a new journey. They will spend their leisurely days in the sea, and one day in a certain year, these Jenny turtles will revisit the same place, lay eggs in the sand pit that they climbed out of that year, and continue the story of this life, and then one day in a certain year, they will feel overwhelmed, lying down in some mysterious corner of the seabed, quietly waiting for their last moment.

Their path to life is so clear, but what about me? Where is my future?

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”I'm the dividing line of 'I think you're missing me'β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

People who live by the sea actually understand that when they look at the sea during the day, they will only feel that the waves are magnificent and beautiful, and once they go to see the sea at night, especially the calm sea, it will give people a creepy feeling-

Standing on a high place and looking down, the sky is dark, the sea is also black, there is almost no color difference between each other, it is one, like a giant beast's mouth, after looking at it for a long time, you will have a ridiculous feeling that your soul is about to be sucked away, and the whole person is about to be swallowed up. Those little starlight are reflected in the sea, and with the waves of the waves, they seep like clusters of ghost fires.

It didn't take long to reach the top of the slope, and when he looked back at the sea, this strange association actually appeared in his mind, and Zero suddenly smiled, it seemed that he had lived in the rotten land for too long, and his mind had been seriously affected, and everything looked like a ghost fire.

Shaking his head and throwing this strange thought out of his head, Zero turned around, reached out and climbed the top rock bulge, with a slight force, his body swayed slightly, and he climbed to the top of the slope, and the sight in her eyes made her slightly stunned.

The left and right were wastelands, glowing a faint blue-gray under the moonlight, no different from the wastelands in other Jedi on the continent. But the strange thing is that above the wasteland, there is a road, which winds into the distance.

Yes, highways.

The kind of very standard, asphalt paved flat pavement, even the double solid line in the middle of the highway is clearly visible, there are neatly arranged roadside trees on both sides, every few hundred meters, there is a pair of rusty street lights, although most of them are bad, but from time to time, there will still be one or two, flashing dim lights, illuminating the road surface flickering.

With these lights, you can vaguely see some traffic signs, and on the warning signs in some special locations, there are also intimate lines of warnings, such as "accident-prone areas, please slow down", "ensure traffic safety, promote reform and opening up", "there are illegal photos here, the speed limit is 40 kilometers", "the road ahead is impassable, and there are tyrants who collect tolls", "recycle second-hand girlfriends at high prices, change kitchen knives and scissors for stainless steel basins" and so on, which are dizzying.

If this kind of scene appeared on the outskirts of an ordinary town, it would naturally be very normal, but this is one of the eight Jedi, the place where the most dead people and ghosts are rotten! It is not possible to find a living person within a radius of 800 miles, who built such a long and high-quality high-quality highway?

When his feet stepped on the road and felt the unique solidity of the asphalt pavement, Zero was finally sure that everything in front of him was not a mirage, nor was it an illusion deliberately created by some big man who was good at illusion. However, Ling Mo and the Ragdoll Bear did not have any surprised expressions on their faces, and they naturally walked on this long road, although Zero had a thousand questions, but for a while they really couldn't ask.

"It's a rare opportunity, do you want to get a car?" walked out in silence for a while, and the ragdoll looked around, and suddenly proposed.

It didn't wait for Ling Mo to answer, it looked around for a while, and suddenly saw a black square not far away, boxy, did it reflect a little light, it looked like a small car. The Ragdoll Bear ran over excitedly, and was about to show off his skillful driving skills, when he got closer and looked closely, crying and laughing:

This is a high-voltage transformer.

The transformer was in disrepair, the wiring was exposed, and the glimmer of light was the electric spark coming out of it. Between the flickering electric sparks, there was a chubby, round-faced rat sleeping soundly.

This big mouse has a yellow background, red stripes on its back, and two small circles on its face like electrodes pierce and pull through the electric light. As if it was very comfortable to be electrocuted by the electric spark under him, the big yellow mouse turned over in his sleep, scratched his belly with his small front paws, and cried happily:

"Pica... Bika, Bika!"