Chapter 711: Insect Control (First Update)
The experience of living for more than 30 years tells the Tibetan people that the situation is not right.
He even forgot the pain of his bleeding fingers for a while, and frowned at Chao Qinglong Lux.
I saw Chao Qinglong Lux pouting his ass and twisting and crawling towards him, from the luster, Chao Qinglong is an ordinary unicorn fairy, if he takes it to participate in a professional unicorn fairy competition, the first one will have to be taken by other unicorn fairies angrily.
How could such an unintelligent worm understand human language, but that's what happened.
The black Tibetan general suspiciously gave an order to Chao Qinglong: "Turn left." ”
Maybe it's just a hallucination, how can the insect understand human language, it's all just a coincidence.
"Sasha."
The unicorn fairy Lisuo turned and walked to the left, his movements clean and neat, without any mud and water.
This turn seemed to hit the head of the black Tibetan man with his horns, and the entire nervous system was instantly stunned.
"Smack!"
The black Tibetan gave himself a hard slap, the force was calm, the applause was crisp, and his head was dizzy after a slap.
Hell it again in broad daylight, what's going on with this base, doesn't it mean that it is heavily guarded, why is it that there is a situation at both ends in three days, maybe it is foreigners who gather here to destroy Feng Shui.
"Come here."
Stretching out his hand, he obediently climbed into the palm of the black Tibetan man's hand.
This is by no means an illusion, nor is it a dream, Chaoqinglong Lux really understood his words.
"Suck."
Taking a deep breath, the black Tibetan was sure that he was now in a waking reality.
He clenched the unicorn fairy and pretended to walk into the forest as if nothing happened, if it had been placed before, the unicorn fairy would have unceremoniously pincered a small piece of meat in his palm, but at this moment, Chao Qinglong was guarding himself, and holding it like an ordinary stone on the side of the road.
There are surveillance cameras everywhere in the base, and it is estimated that there are also in the forest, but it is much more normal to tease bugs in the forest than to squat in the clearing.
Letting go of his palm, he watched the unicorn leap to the ground, and Kuro Hizo stared at his finger that had just been bitten by Musashimaru.
The blood was still gushing, and there were no anomalies such as over-speed regeneration.
The vigilance of the base is not strict, not to mention outsiders, even a pigeon or bird can not land in the base, and the guards can kill them immediately as long as the unknown object approaches, whether it is a white pigeon or a crested ibis.
Who knows if the pigeon has classified letters strapped to its legs, or a little sci-fi - cameras have been installed in other countries, and even brain control.
But insects can't be guarded against, if even tiny insects become spy weapons, then simply admit defeat, the enemy's technology is to the point of controlling insects, what is the point of this attack and defense.
"Is it Chao Qinglong who has a mutation alone, or is there a problem with me?"
The eyes of the black Tibetans looked at the leaves scattered on the ground, and a group of ants were working together to carry the corpses of butterflies hundreds of times larger than their size.
From his point of view, the ground was just a dense mass of small black dots, and the little ants were doing their best to do the little things that seemed trivial to him.
Stretching out his fingers, the black Tibetans commanded the ants in their minds.
"Stop."
The ants in the front row stopped, but the ants behind were undisturbed and continued to carry the butterfly carcass.
The impact was too small, and the ants were too difficult to discern, so the Tibetan people observed for dozens of seconds before confirming that they had indeed affected a few ants.
"This ......," he scratched the back of his head, his face unable to hide the embarrassment, "my brain waves seem to affect the level of a few ants." ”
It seems that it has been affected to the limit, and Chaoqing Dragon Lux, who was still under control just now, is now running around on his own.
Make the rice more delicious and affect the insects.
It's all a mess of boring abilities, if they can affect humans, they can be said to be useful powerful skills, manipulating or subtly influencing other people, such as a female prosecutor who was previously unpleasant to the eyes of the Tibetans.
If he had mastered the ability to manipulate the hypnotic brain, he would definitely have asked the female prosecutor to call the earth ineffective every day - stripped off her shoes and became independent in front of the public, jumping around the house more than a dozen times!
"Cruel, ruthless." Nodding, the black Tibetan couldn't help but be horrified by his vicious thoughts.
Sighing with emotion, the Kuro Tibetan subconsciously held the finger that was bitten by Musashi Maru.
But as soon as he touched his lips, the black Tibetan frowned, this taste was wrong, not that there was no smell of rust and iron without blood, but that the touch was wrong.
It's like......
The Tibetan raised his finger in front of his eyes, his eyes were parallel, and he could clearly see the changes in his fingers.
It was densely packed with black bugs, each larger than an ant, like the ticks he had learned about in textbooks.
The pure black tick did not bulge its abdomen from blood sucking.
In other words, these ticks originally flowed out of his wounds, just like the embodiment of blood, but this blood incarnation is inevitably too ugly, and it does not have the taste of gentle, handsome, domineering, cold and delicate vampires in European and American fantasy movies.
With his other intact hand, he slapped himself in the face, and only then did the Black Tibetan suppress the urge to jump to his feet and shout.
He has a good psychological quality, and if he is a woman who is afraid of insects, he is afraid that he will faint with fright, even if it is an ordinary man, he has to be scared by so many 'ticks' that his scalp is numb.
The last time I saw this kind of scene was when he was in a black Tibetan elementary school, he opened a shogi box in the summer damp season, but he didn't expect that it had become a nest of insects, and hundreds of small black insects were stacked on top of each other, and even shogi was eaten completely.
"Original...... Is this what I can do? ”
Looking at the dense 'ticks', after the initial shock, the Tibetan people of the black rose from the absurdity of their hearts.
It's as if these aren't hairy insects at all, but cute Shiba Inu.
100% there is a problem, and the Tibetans are not afraid of insects, but they definitely don't like them, let alone feel close to them that flow out of their veins.
Others were bitten by a spider and became superheroes, but after being bitten by a unicorn, they somehow became like this.
It seems that you can't get an injection after that?
Otherwise, as soon as the needle goes down, dense insects will pour out.
"I can't go back to base like this......"
Looking at the cute insects, the black Tibetans frowned.
As if they understood the words of the Black Tibetan, the insects that were still surging out stopped in unison, turned their heads and drilled into the blood vessels again.
Blood vessels, subcutaneous organs, these places seem to have become nests for bugs!