Danger was approaching quickly, except for Luo Jia, the other four people obviously had rich combat experience, and the three middle-aged men quickly formed a formation on the beach, back to back with each other, holding wooden sticks, and staring nervously at the sea.

As for the thin old man, he was in the back, it should be the response of the three people in front, Luo Jia saw that the old man quietly moved his footsteps, and when he arrived directly opposite Luo Jia, he protected Luo Jia with his old body, and then secretly stretched out his hand and made a reassuring gesture to Luo Jia.

Suddenly, a warm current passed through Luo Jia's heart, and while he was moved by the thin old man, he also disliked himself a little, he usually exercised too little, and it was obvious that the golden dome gave him proud physical capital, but more than ten years have passed, Luo Jia has neglected the polishing and use of his body in addition to work is thinking.

Now that the sorrow is urging, the others have long since gotten rid of the nerve anesthetic and started to actively save themselves, but Luo Jia can't even say a complete sentence, his tongue seems to be knotted, and he doesn't listen to it.

This is like guarding the gold and silver mountains to eat, with such good physical conditions, why didn't you learn some martial arts techniques to save your life?

People are more popular than people, in terms of knowledge reserves, Luo Jia has never been afraid of anyone, but the conscience of heaven and earth, although he has the name of the head of the tough guy heavenly group, he really doesn't know how to fight, and he has never experienced such a thrilling scene.

Bang~

Suddenly, I heard a muffled sound, and a sudden change protruded, and I saw that from under the beach where several people were standing, the lobster tongs stretched out violently, like a huge dragon gate, and instantly cut off the legs of the curly-haired middle-aged man.

Puff~

Blood spurted from the base of his thigh like a fountain, and the middle-aged man let out a miserable scream and fell on the beach struggling, the yellow sand was accompanied by blood, exuding a rich bloody smell.

After only a few struggles, the curly-haired middle-aged man seemed to have lost his vitality, his voice weakened, his limbs stiffened, and his face paled.

At the same time, a strange man jumps out from under the sand, he has lobster-like pincers that appear to be a hybrid between a human and a giant lobster.

I saw the giant pliers swing out, and the three middle-aged people were solved in a few clicks, without dragging the mud and water, the big scissors-like pliers waved like the wind, and the pliers were deadly.

Early morning, sun, sand, sea, blue waves, breezes, weirdos, corpses, blood, internal organs... All these constitute the most tragic picture in the world.

The strange man with lobster claws turned around, shook off the blood stains on the pincers, and approached the thin old man and Luo Jia, seeing that his life was not guaranteed, the old man closed his eyes in pain, and the folds on his face continued to tremble.

Swish~

The strange man raised the bloody pliers and was about to hit the old man's front door, when suddenly Luo Jia shouted hoarsely from behind him, "Scar! You're Scar Five! ”

He has been a technographer all his life, Luo Jia has never seen such a tragic scene, he didn't notice at all that his face and voice have been distorted at the moment, this is the natural reaction of human beings under extreme tension and panic.

"Saved?"

The thin old man thought to himself, casting a grateful look at Luo Jia, and the whole person was in tears.

At the moment when Luo Jia shouted, a miracle happened, the strange man seemed to understand Luo Jia's words, the blood-colored pliers were only less than ten centimeters away from the old man, and he stopped abruptly, turned his head, and looked at Luo Jia in confusion.

Puff~

At the moment when the old man was secretly happy and thought that he would be saved, the strange man suddenly burst out, and the big tongs struck violently from the bottom up, knocking the old man out directly, landing on the sea dozens of meters away, and the blood quickly dispersed along the current.

Luo Jia never thought that this strange man would be so cruel, he had already stopped, but he still refused to let go of the old man, and the old man should be dead after being hit by this heavy blow.

Perhaps it was because of the intense scene, which caused Luo Jia's blood to go retrograde, his heart beat wildly, and his adrenaline was desperately released, and he finally partially got rid of the control of the nerve anesthetic, and was able to move his arms and make sounds, so he shouted to the strange man.

As for Luo Jia knowing the names of the strangers, it was entirely because of the investigation in advance, and after getting the seventh, Luo Jia was full of interest in the last twelve biological weapons of the biological civilization, and had a detailed understanding of their characteristic attributes.

Scar Number Five, the name of the strange man in front of him, the hideous lightning-bolt-shaped scar on his face, and the huge dark red lobster claws are enough to prove his identity.

Of course, Luo Jia didn't know that these final biological weapons could also transform into human form, because No. 7 had always been in the guinea pig state, so Luo Jia had always thought that all final biological weapons were in the form of beasts.

Opening his mouth, Scar's mouth uttered the universal language of the stars, "You know me?" ”

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Because I'm friends with Seven." Luo Jia replied calmly.

"White light? He's alive? ”

"Well, the white light is still alive, and he's also in the Waterform Civilization, but..."

"What's just that!? You make it clear! ”

Scar's eyes widened, and Luo Jia's liver trembled with fright, but from his attitude, it may be shown that Scar still cares about No. 7's life or death.

Luo Jia swallowed a mouthful of spit, "It's just that No. 7 is a little different from you, and he can't transform into a human form." ”

Hahahaha~

The scar was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and after the laughter, there was a touch of sadness in his eyes, "Bai Guang, Shuangying, Feihong, a few of them failed, but they were not complete, and I and Pu Jia, Zi Dian, etc., luckily opened up more power." ”

"At that time, we thought that maybe after a while, they might be able to open up their minds, but before that day came, biological civilization would be wiped out, and we would die and flee."

"Especially the white light, not only is he completely unenlightened, but somehow, he has formed a pleasing personality, the weakest one among us, although the creator claims that once the enlightenment, the white light is unstoppable, but I have always been skeptical about it, after all, that kid not only does not have strong strength, but also lacks a strong character, even if the strength can be made up for the day after tomorrow, the character flaws are irretrievable."

I'll you...

Is this actually the words of a cyborg?

People-pleasing personality?

This lobster also learned psychoanalysis?

Luo Jia's heart suddenly set off a storm, Scar No. 5 is a biochemical beast, a lobster synthesized by biological civilization, a biochemical weapon used to save the whole clan, however, Scar's mind has obviously exceeded the world's perception of biochemical beasts.

As for whether number seven is a people-pleasing personality?

Really.

At the beginning, those soldiers of the Ice Tooth Civilization beat him, and No. 7 couldn't help but smile, although he became much lazy when he stayed by Luo Jia's side, but he also made Luo Jia happy, and in order to make Luo Jia happy, he didn't care about pretending to be funny.

This kind of disregard for one's own feelings in order to please others is a typical people-pleasing personality, and the biggest weakness of the people-pleasing personality is that he sees others too seriously, and he takes himself too lightly, which is the opposite of narcissistic personality, and he is obsessed with the false sense of security around others.

Luo Jia recalled all the things she had with No. 7, and couldn't help but feel that the summary of the scar was really incisive, and she didn't find that No. 7's pleasing personality was very serious.

"You wait for me." Suddenly, Scar said, glancing at the torn corpse on the ground.

The scene that happened next surprised Luo Jia that the scar did not devour the corpse of the deceased as he imagined, doing strange things such as extracting energy from the corpse.

On the contrary, Scar used two huge pincers to lift up the yellow sand and bury the body, and then saw the pair of large pincers change at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into two wheat-colored muscular arms, so that Scar was completely a young human in his early twenties, muscular, full of strength.

"I don't like the smell of blood, I get nauseous." Scar said to Luo Jia.

"No, Lobster Boss, that's not how you killed someone!" Luo Jia was amazed in his heart, he found that the scars of fighting and not fighting were completely different manifestations, the former was crazy and the latter was san.

"You think I'm going to eat them?" Scar saw that Luo Jia's face was strange, so he tilted his head and asked.

"I thought I was a sacrifice to you, so—" Luo Jia hesitated.

"Sacrifices?"

"What are you doing with me?"

The lightning-shaped mark on Scar's face twitched slightly, and he let out a light sigh, with a little helplessness on his face, and told Luo Jia the truth of the matter.