It's human bones. 9-980U's voice seemed to reveal a wicked smile, "It's a human bone patch made from your human skulls. ”

Crawling weakly in the fitting trunk, the two bloody holes behind his shoulders couldn't attract much attention from him.

“...... Skull?"

"yes. The human skeleton is nowhere near as hard and thick as the exoskeleton of an insect, and only the very top piece of the skull barely meets the building code standards of the insect man. So you see, each patch is a human heavenly spirit cover. ”

The height of that building was beyond Song Xiaocheng's ability to estimate the distance, and he only knew that this building was "very high, very high". The area of its basement is also beyond Song Xiaocheng's ability to estimate the area, and he only knows that the building is "very large, very large".

So how many patches do you have to use to cover this very tall, very big, very big building? If all these patches are made of human bones, how many people would have to be killed to make such a building?

"Do you want to know? How many people would have to be killed to fill such a building? Haha! The Bee Chamber of Commerce had been acquiring human skulls on this planet for nearly twenty years to complete this great structure!"

"So...... How many are there?"

"More than 15 billion. To be exact, according to the information data of Tongzhi Network, it is 14,726,065,173 people. ”

14.7 billion ...... Except for the previous time when he budgeted for the project, and when he played an online game with unusually inflated damage data, Song Xiaocheng rarely touched the numbers of this scale.

The skulls of 14.7 billion human beings, polished into smooth patches, are neatly attached to the façade of the same building, one next to the other, one squeezed one by one. One hundred and fourteen billion. This is more than twice the total number of human beings on the earth where Song Xiaocheng lives!

"Hahaha! yes, that's ironic, isn't it?" 9-980U sneered at Song Xiaocheng.

Song Xiaocheng didn't know it. He imagined himself being killed by a giant cricket, his head being cut off, his face and hair being torn off, and the thickest part of his skull cut off with a sharp knife and chitinous circular saw, carefully polished ......

"Well, no, no, no...... Don't be so anxious. The voice in his consciousness obviously sensed Song Xiaocheng's thoughts, "Where are you going now?" ”

"What?" Song Xiaocheng was taken aback. Where to go?

Suddenly, as if there was a sudden braking, Song Xiaocheng's whole body flashed to the side and slammed into the wall of the chitin trunk. Then, the rhythmic swings and bumps along the way also stopped.

"Oh, it looks like Arthur has arrived. ”

Before Song Xiaocheng could respond, the darkness in front of him was suddenly broken, and the dazzling light from the outside world shone into the trunk, pulling him back to reality.

Arthur's insect hand with hard spikes reached into the bottom of the box and touched it twice, and the sharp spikes easily hooked Song Xiaocheng out of it.

As soon as his eyes adjusted to the dazzling light, Song Xiaocheng could see his surroundings clearly.

Arthur's car-sized Spotted Star Bull mount was parked on a large terrace, and on the other side of the terrace was a large entrance to a building, large enough for two trucks to drive side by side. The ground in front of the entrance and exit was covered with water, as if it had just been washed away, but it still hadn't washed away the large stubborn dark oil stains, which made the whole terrace look like a cargo handling platform in a factory or supermarket.

"Mr. Arthur Lee......! Why are you here?" a thin, tawny mantis man bent over flatteringly, leaned over to Arthur's side, and peeked at Song Xiaocheng who Arthur was carrying.

Arthur leaned gracefully, avoiding the foul smell coming from the filthy entrance, clearly reluctant to approach the place. He raised his hand and threw Song Xiaocheng at the feet of a tawny mantis man, and then turned his back and returned to his mount.

"You guys watch and deal with it!"

With that, Arthur tidied up the clutter in his trunk, buckled the chitin trunk heavily, and rode back onto the Spotted Star Bull.

When the celestial bull spread its elytra and was about to take off, the obscene mantis man had already pierced Song Xiaocheng's right upper arm with his long knife-like forearm, but Arthur turned around and roared:

"This thing was picked up by my daughter, so I still have to pay attention to epidemic prevention! I don't know where I picked it up. ”

Arthur muttered, kicking the breastplate of the Celestial Bull with the spikes in his leg, and the membranous wings of the Spotted Star Celestial Bull let out a propeller-like roar and carried Arthur away.

The mantis man saluted Arthur's back respectfully with his empty forelimbs, and dragged Song Xiaocheng towards the entrance, the blood all over his body drawing a trace on the smooth chitinous ground. Song Xiaocheng was weak, he only felt that his body was sticky and wet, and he couldn't even feel any pain. But on the contrary, his consciousness was very clear.

Ever since he walked through that entrance, his nostrils had been filled with a strong, pungent stench. It smells like an old-fashioned open-air aqua toilet, emitted by the accumulation and fermentation of human waste. Before Song Xiaocheng could think about where the smell came from, the surrounding scene told him the answer.

After entering the entrance, there is a tall and wide space, as if it were some kind of workshop or warehouse or other shack. On either side are rough and rudimentary cages, like those of chicken farms, but larger than chicken coops. One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, in groups of glazed-eyed, bloated humans were locked up. The cages were arranged like supermarket shelves, and there were twenty or thirty humans in each column, stacked on top of each other, about three or four layers. There was a trough hanging from the cage from which some humans reached for water to drink, and another trough was hung with the same little brown and black balls that they had eaten last night, but not as dark as they had eaten last night.

Countless humans are kept in cages, and most of them are endlessly eating the small round balls in front of them. One by one, one by one, Song Xiaocheng saw the future fate of these human beings almost with the naked eye.

It's a pity that now is not the time to sympathize with other human beings.

The mantis man impaled his arm with his forearm, dragging him along the way. After walking for a while, passing through several shacks that were indistinguishable from humans, I finally stopped, as if I was talking to someone else.

"Who was that?" a voice asked nonchalantly.

"Arthur Lee. ”

"What! Why is he here? It can't be ......," the voice suddenly tensed.

"No, don't worry. He just sent a human over and said it was his daughter who picked it up. ”

As he spoke, Song Xiaocheng felt that the spike that was wearing his arm was finally pulled out. Half of his body relaxed, and then he fell to the ground.

"That's it, what is this! I don't have any fat at all!"

"No, it looks like his daughter kept her as a pet. What should I do?"

"Alas...... Let's die. If you can take off a few catties, count a few catties, but you can't feed people. ”

By now, Song Xiaocheng was no longer surprised by what he was about to face.

Cruel, evil, and the whole civilization is full of killing and enslavement. This is the dimension of the worms. No wonder even Huan Lingyu, the demon king of the mixed world, was frightened. If these monsters want to break through the dimension and rush into the human world, then I am afraid that the disaster will be even more terrible than the zombie army of Hiratsuka and Oni.

Maybe it will be worse than the end times that Ganessa had prophesied!

"Song Xiaocheng, don't be afraid. The voice in the network began to murmur hollowly again.

Afraid, what are you afraid of? Afraid of being killed by insects? Afraid that your meat will be crushed and made into feed to feed your compatriots? Not to mention whether these insects can really kill him, but this is not what Song Xiaocheng is afraid of!

What he was afraid of was that he would not be able to complete the task given to him by Huan Shao, and he would not be able to stop the big worm that had been holding the dimensional rift, and he would not be able to completely close the dimensional rift. At that time, it will be time for the insect dimension and the human dimension to collide......

Fourteen and seven billion! This number echoed in Song Xiaocheng's mind over and over again.

"Don't be afraid, Song Xiaocheng. The annihilation of the flesh is nothing. The physical body is just a shell, and the important thing is the continuation of the spiritual world!"

The continuation of the spiritual world? Song Xiaocheng was stunned.

"What do you mean?"

"You've entered the network of acquaintances, and it's a world of pure consciousness. Even if your physical body is annihilated, you will still be in our web of consciousness. You're not like normal humans, and you're even more different from the insects. We have accepted you, because you are a strong enough being in the spiritual world! unlike those insects, who are weak and hollow in spirit, indulging in the pleasures of the flesh, and once the body is destroyed, they will also be destroyed. Unlike you, you will be able to remain in our conscious world forever. ”

Song Xiaocheng breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, there is still hope in any case

Wait a minute......

Song Xiaocheng suddenly sensed that something was wrong, according to Huan Lingyu's statement......

However, before he could think about it, he was once dragged back to reality by a violent feeling in the flesh.

"Ahhh

An exclamation, although it didn't hurt much, but this experience really startled Song Xiaocheng - the brown mantis got up and down and easily cut off Song Xiaocheng's neck with his forearm. Song Xiaocheng only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and he no longer felt anything down his neck. After a moment of dizziness, his eyes finally fell on the surprised gazes of the humans who were being raised in the iron cage. However, before he could completely close his eyes, the humans in the cage should eat and drink again, and they didn't take him seriously at all.

Song Xiaocheng only felt that his eyelids sank, his body was light, as if he was asleep, and it was dark in front of him.

Immediately afterward, he suddenly shuddered, shuddered all over his body, screamed, and woke up.

"Ahhh

Song Xiaocheng sat up, only to feel a wave of dizziness in front of him, a completely uncontrollable violent cough, accompanied by a burst of retching, as if he was about to vomit.

"Chengzi!" Huan Lingyu on the side exclaimed, and hurriedly grabbed Song Xiaocheng.

Bedchamber.

Finally, I returned to this small bedroom. Degree of literature