Chapter Forty-Seven: Ancient Bugs

The call to travel through the ancient times is an eternal promise.

Guanglong, who was disheveled, found Chaoluan and Chu Chu, and continued to march towards Bald Mountain.

They walked all day until late evening they came to the foot of the bald mountain. On the way, Guanglong asked Chaoluan many times about his future plans, but he always kept silent. Guanglong felt that they were getting farther and farther away.

Halfway up the mountain, the cave has been sealed by boulders. Strange, who restored it when they left? What monster can lift a thousand pounds of boulder? I'm not worried about zombies running out of the mountains, if only this is the only exit.

As Chaoluan said, there are secrets in the mountains that they don't know, and maybe they are not the only ones on the island. The Spades didn't leave. Will it be a wave?

As soon as the sky darkened, Chaoluan regained his spirit. It would be too dangerous to continue to walk with him.

The mechanism of the cave door can still be used, and before Chao Luan opens it, Guanglong asks, "Are you sure you want to enter the mountain?" Probably never to come back. ”

Chao Luan's raised hand slowly drooped, and he didn't look at Guanglong and said, "I can't go back anymore." Holy Messenger. ”

The last time they met, Guanglong decided to tell him the truth. The secret about the Party of Spades has been pressed in my heart for a long time, and I can't find anyone to tell it. Now is a chance to talk, and Guanglong is not worried that he will bring out the secret.

Guanglong hugged him by the shoulder and said, "Actually, I'm not a holy envoy, and I have nothing to do with the Party of Spades. ”

To Guanglong's surprise, he was not surprised, but said calmly: "I naturally know." ”

He knows? Is it bluffing again.

Chao Luan turned his head and stared at Guanglong and said, "The Holy Envoy I know is not as gentle as you. ”

"You, have you seen the Holy Messenger?"

"I'm ashamed to say that after so many years in the Party of Spades, the Holy Envoy is still fortunate to meet a few times."

What a bonus. Guanglong was about to become a zombie in front of him, and it was actually a spade party.

Seeing Guanglong's hesitation, Chao Luan explained, "To be precise, I have been separated from the organization for many years. You can see that the spade on my chest has already been washed. ”

He really doesn't have a spade logo on his chest.

Chao Luan continued: "Although so many years have passed, the party of spades has never been able to erase the ...... in my heart."

The Party of Spades is a cult~cult organization, how can it allow its members to secede without being held accountable?

"I had plastic surgery. In one battle, people thought I was dead. Tired of the war, I chose to flee. Change your face, wash off the signs of shame, and live incognito. ”

I see. I never thought it was a plastic surgery face.

"The body left the party of spades, but the sting in my heart was still there. Riding the Soul Express became my only solace and a way to stay in touch with the Party of Spades. ”

Guanglong affirmed: "It seems that you have recognized the true face of the Party of Spades." ”

Chao Luan said: "The Party of Spades is not an ordinary cult ~ cult, they want to subvert human beings and create a world that belongs to God. And it's not a dream. ”

I don't know how many brains have been washed in this set of innovative theories.

Chao Luan's expression was solemn, and he didn't squint: "I don't have much time." I'm going to tell you all the information I've gotten from the Party of Spades. ”

Finally there is the information on the Party of Spades. Guanglong's eyes flickered, for fear that he would miss out on hearing useful information.

"First, the Walking Dead Worm did exist in the ancient New World, which was proven in black holes. But the type is different from the newly developed one of the Spades, let's call it the Type I Walking Corpse Bug. ”

The new world, naturally, is different from the world in which they live.

"The ancient type I insect was domesticated for war or sacrificial purposes. According to my observation, insects can live in symbiosis with people and have minds. Zombies are not completely thoughtless, and can even speak. ”

Guanglong was secretly surprised, so the zombies in the black hole would perform the task of guarding the white ball, just hibernating?

"Given the complexity of type I. worms, the vectors for transmission and reproduction may not be limited to the transfer of walking dead worms."

Well, so Chaoluan didn't have walking corpse worms in his body and was still infected.

"Through my own experience, I feel that type I worms can coexist and die with their hosts, allowing me to switch between human and zombie states. But now we can't grasp the timing of change, we can't control it. So I'm going to go into the cave and find out. ”

Guanglong continued to listen to his reasoning and felt that it was reasonable.

"As for the walking corpse worms bred by the Party of Spades, we will call them Type II bugs for the time being. Type II is even more terrifying and uncontrollable, it directly turns people into zombies, giving the worm absolute leadership. Zombies have no autonomous consciousness and become crazy killing machines. ”

Guanglong's face was dripping with cold sweat, and what he and Fei Nan had seen should be a Type II walking corpse insect.

"I don't know much about type II. insects. However, according to your description, it must be inside the host body to reproduce. Apparently the state of the infected is gradual until the mind is completely lost. ”

That is, type I worms live in symbiosis with the host; Type II insects kill the host and take control of the body on its own.

"You have to remember that no matter what type you are, it's photophobic. The most worrying thing is that when there is only one worm in the host, it will reproduce asexually due to the conditions of survival. ”

Such a tenacious insect, Guanglong sincerely admires the magic of nature.

"It's not over yet, the awakened Type II worm can evolve."

As an infected person, Chaoluan tells Guanglong about the difference between walking corpse type I and type II.

When it comes to the evolution of type II, he can't say why. Because few people see it, it's all hearsay.

"That's the end of the talking ground about the Walking Bugs. One more thing, is the crystal skull. ”

Guanglong was startled, and subconsciously clenched the black ball in his hand.

"As you might have guessed, the crystal skull is the same material as the black ball and the white ball in the hole."

Yes, they have the same weird magic. Guanglong came to be interested, and the true ~ phase seemed to be beckoning to him not far away.

"In 1975, a black ball was excavated at a clay mining site in western Ukraine. The clay layer has been dated to about 10 million years. Some Moscow psychologists, after contact, claimed that the black ball had so-called biological energy, which came from the energy field generated by advanced civilizations. They can feel this power when holding the black ball in their hands. There is no scientifically plausible explanation so far. ”

Is it really that amazing? Guanglong was skeptical.

"Feeling energy may be psychological. But the years don't lie. Who created the black ball? Is it really a miracle of nature? I don't think so, it may not belong in our world. ”

Exclusive to the New World?

"We have reason to believe that the Crystal Skull and the Black Ball have similar energy fields. When the energy reaches a certain peak, it will tear the boundary between the two space-time and space, forming a wormhole. We crossed over to Prison Island through the black ball, which can also be reasonably explained. ”

Guanglong suddenly realized. His journey from his home to the secret room on Prison Island, as well as his early passage to the world of the dead, are all the effects of super jade. Could it be that Chaoluan's theory makes sense?

"The Party of Spades has been collecting crystal skulls for many years for what. What would it be like if you had 13 skulls? ”

A new world, a journey into the future? Guanglong couldn't imagine that terrible day.

"The Walking Bug and the Crystal Skull may just be the key to the grand plan of the Party of Spades, and who knows what heinous deeds are hidden behind it."

This world is too deeply hidden, and even deeper is the human heart. Guanglong was a little ignorant.

"There must be war in reform. I know the damage that war can take on people, so I'm going to stop the Party of Spades. ”

On your own?

"To dismantle it is to understand it. I'll go into the cave to find the answer to the Walking Dead Worm, and you can solve the secret of the Crystal Skull. Say goodbye. He bowed his hand.

What, Guanglong doesn't want to get involved in the bloody wind of the Party of Spades. He made a look of reluctance.

Chao Luan smiled weirdly: "Don't deny it, Holy Envoy." You are destined to be unable to escape the influence of the Party of Spades in this life. ”

Guanglong had to admit that he had a long bond with the Party of Spades, and even quietly grew up with him. Besides, the crystal skull is a dead knot in his heart, and he will not die without understanding its secrets. As for the great ambition to save mankind, Guanglong is not so great.

Just like Chu Chu, who left his own race, he may live with a different race in the future, and that inner struggle is only clear to him.

Guanglong wanted to speak and stopped, wanting to keep him but leaving a zombie by his side was undoubtedly self-defeating. Besides, biting his friends to death, especially idols, is something that Chaoluan doesn't want to happen.