In fact, Comrade Xiao Wu's anatomical skills are quite good, although this guy did not go to any medical university, but the profession of onmyoji is indispensable for the understanding of corpses, this guy officially embarked on the first day of the onmyoji road, Master Wang Daoru let him touch the corpse, and in the following short year, in order to exercise his courage, Wu Song has touched no less than 100 corpses, some of which are complete, and some of them are tattered, And what Wu Song had to do during that time was to beautify those broken corpses and make the deceased look as good as possible.

It is inevitable to do some sewing and patching or even stuffing some stuffing for the corpse, and dissecting the corpse in Wu Song's opinion is just reversing the process of beautifying the corpse, although the body structure of the jungle royal family is still a little different from that of normal humans, but these are not difficult for Wu Song, this guy dismantled the corpse of the jungle royal family in a few clicks.

Strictly speaking, Wu Song's actions are not so much called dissecting corpses, but more appropriate to call slicing processing, this guy is very careful and cruel to cut almost every inch of the corpse of the jungle royal clan, and under this intensive search, Wu Song found five mutant energy cores in the corpse, of which two are hidden in the torso, there are also one in the right leg and left arm, and there is only one in the head.

"It's good that Barbarod didn't bring back only one head to Lao Tzu, otherwise he wouldn't have missed a lot, but how do these mutated energy cores work?" Wu Song sighed and then became depressed.

It is true that the mutated energy core was found in the corpse of the jungle royal people, but these small things that are only the size of fingernails are no different from the life crystals in the body of the mutated creatures in Wu Song's eyes, although he knows that this thing contains a lot of energy, although he knows that this thing is the source of energy for the jungle royal people, but Wu Song doesn't know how the jungle royal people mobilize these energies, let alone how this thing is generated.

"Damn, is Lao Tzu going to have an operation on himself and transplant these little things into his buddy's own body? Or is it that as long as I eat these things in my stomach, I will slowly grow a mutant energy core on my body? For these five mutant energy cores, Comrade Xiao Wu seemed a little dazed, he didn't know how this thing should work on himself, and after thinking about it for a long time, Wu Song finally gave up the idea of indiscriminate experiments.

"Forget it, I'd better wait, it's a big deal to have time to get a living jungle royal family to interrogate, if you don't eat well, you won't be able to get sick if you give your buddy something to eat." Wu Song put away Ru Mao's idea of drinking blood, and directly threw the five mutated energy cores into the storage space, and then, this guy closed his eyes, and while slowly absorbing the soul power in the soul crystal, he pondered the process of exploring at night.

The reason why Wu Song chose to act at night is not because the sunlight during the day is not conducive to stealth, stealth is actually quite unreliable for some high-level xenomorphs with strong perception, this point Wu Song had a deep understanding when he fought against the jungle royal scout before, that guy easily recognized Wu Song's stealth, and was able to accurately find out Wu Song's location after stealth, and now there are jungle royal people in this camp, Wu Song naturally did not dare to sneak into the camp to explore. The reason why he chose to act at night was mainly because of the mutant bugs.

In fact, the subdivision plane inhabited by xenomorphs is the same as the main plane inhabited by humans, and it is also a flood of mutant creatures, when he ran to the hillside to secretly observe the situation of the camp, Wu Song found that there were signs of sour head ant activity in this camp, and sour head ants are also quite common mutant creatures, Wu Song used to deal with these things when he was in the wilderness, so he knew very well that sour head ants were quite typical mutant creatures that came out of the night.

During the day, except for the queen ant, all the sour ants will go out to forage, and at night, these hard-working fellows will spend three or four hours sleeping, and the rest of the time is to repair and expand the ant nest.

At night, when the sun sets, the sour ants who went out to forage return to the nest, these hard-working guys simply ate but did not go to rest immediately, but began to dig in the anthill in full swing, make up for there, Wu Song took this opportunity, with a mimic cloak directly simulated to become a sour ant, and then swaggered into the anthill.

Under the harsh rule of the queen ant, the vast majority of the sour-headed ants are just slaves who forage for the queen ant to repair their homes, they are completely brainwashed by the queen ant, just instinctively working non-stop, and for the strange behavior of some companions around them, these sour head ants have completely maintained an attitude of turning a blind eye, and it is precisely because of this that Wu Song was able to get unimpeded in the anthill.

The characteristic of the sour-headed ant is that all the land around the anthill is dug into a channel in all directions, and the land below the camp is naturally unavoidable, Wu Song can easily reach every position of the camp underground, but it is not so easy to hear the conversation of the people above, the reason is that the sour-headed ant digs the anthill too deeply.

Wu Song's hearing is quite good, but it is impossible to hear clearly what the xenos above are talking about in the underground of more than ten meters, in this case, it is quite necessary to let the pliers come out to help, this guy summoned the pliers, and let the pliers change to the size of only a grain of rice, and then he let the tongs make a hole in the ground, straight to the camp above, this guy directly controlled the body of the tongs, and then rushed to the stone chamber where the big man of the jungle royal clan had entered before.

The pincers that changed into the size of a grain of rice were actually no different from the most ordinary small flying insects, and no one cared about anything at all under this form, but even so, Wu Song didn't dare to hold it up, he quietly sneaked into the stone room, found a place to hide his body, and then secretly observed this stone room.