Chapter 25: I'm Not a Man

In the middle of the night, the library suddenly became cold.

Winston's snoring somehow stopped, replaced by a rustle.

I pricked up my ears and listened carefully, it wasn't the sound of leaves being blown by the wind outside, but from inside the library.

Just when I was hesitant to get up and check.

A huge figure silently appeared beside me.

It turned out to be Winston, whose thick soles made him walk almost silently, but he couldn't escape my nose.

"Shh He actually made a silent gesture, "Come with me and take you to eat something good." ”

Eat? Oh hey hey, I like to eat it the most.

As soon as I heard that he was going to take me to eat something good, I immediately came to my senses.

Night is deadly to humans, but to zombies and chimpanzees, it's just not so clear.

Follow Winston in the labyrinthine library, twisting and turning.

Finally got to where he was going to take me, the library's reserves.

To put it simply, this is the library's warehouse, where replaced broken books and newspapers, as well as books waiting to be updated, are piled up.

The stacks were stacked like a hill.

And that's where the rustling sound comes from.

"Is this taking me to eat books?" I whispered to Winston, beside me.

But he didn't speak, took out a pair of wooden chopsticks from his suit pocket, and handed me one.

I saw him insert his chopsticks into a stack of books, then pull them out, and keep licking the wooden chopsticks.

Seeing that I was unmoved, he demonstrated again, and this time, he did not rush to put the chopsticks in his mouth, but brought them to me.

The chopsticks are crawling with an insect, termites.

My eyes instantly glowed, and the gene points were counted!

This chopstick alone is crawling with more than a dozen termites, and the gene points are obtained according to the number of individuals.

Then this entire reserve is simply a gene point warehouse!

I hurriedly followed suit, and the wooden chopsticks were crawling with termites as soon as I poked and pulled.

Can't wait to put it in your mouth, the chicken tastes, crunchy, and the protein content is five times that of beef.

After swallowing it, the voice of the manual sounded in my head.

"Genetic testing, termite*17, a total of 340 supplementary gene points, and the current remaining points are 448 points."

, a termite has 20 gene points.

Happiness came too suddenly.

It's cool to brush the points for a while, and it's always cool to brush the points all the time.

A corpse and an ape are in the sea of books, frantically ingesting protein.

By the time I ate the 20th chopstick, I had accumulated 6,108 gene points.

But when I ate the 21st chopstick, the manual made a different sound.

"Genetic testing, you have obtained all the genetic fragments of the current termite population, and if you continue to eat, you will not be able to obtain gene points."

I don't have to play like this.,I finally found a treasure trove of brush points.,If you don't give it, you won't give it.。

Isn't this a cheat, I stuck my chopsticks into the pile of books, and sulked alone.

Seeing that I no longer eat termites, Winston pulled back his chopsticks, instantly dual-wielding the bonus, and opened his bow left and right to frantically hunt termites.

"The basic theory of insect corpses is complete, does it evolve termite corpses?"

Coldly, the manual gave a hint again.

She didn't say I forgot that I still have such a skill.

"Sister Handbook, what's the use of this evolved termite corpse? How many gene points do you need? ”

"Question answer, the evolution of termite corpses can break through the limitations of human corpses, and after recombining their own proteins, they can evolve the ability of termite corpses."

Ha? I was confused, "Sister Handbook, I don't understand, can you say it simply?" ”

"The answer to the question, to put it simply, you can transform into a giant termite zombie to a certain extent and gain the abilities that termites have."

"Is this transformation reversible? Will I be able to regain my handsome looks? ”

This is what I care about, if it is irreversible, it is not an ugly death.

"The transformation time is thirty minutes, the cooldown time is twelve hours, and it will take 1,000 gene points to evolve the ability of termite corpses, is it evolution?"

"Wait, let me think about it."

This manual will trick me every time, and the genetic points are not for nothing, I have to think carefully.

I tapped Winston on the shoulder, signaling that I didn't have much appetite and went back first.

He didn't look back, waved me away, and sent me away.

Then I went back to the reading room, found the natural fauna area, pulled out a copy of "Insect Empire", and read it carefully about the ability of termites.

Huge pincers with infinite strength, a hard skull, and the ability to make holes.

If you zoom in to the size of a human being in equal proportions, it's terrifying.

"Manual, Evolve Termite Corpses!"

Hey, hey, orangutan, I'm not a man.

No, I don't seem to be human.

Accidents always come so suddenly.

It's impossible not to be pitted by the manual, you will be pitted by her in this life, and you can only barely relieve your anger by drawing small circles on the ground.

Unexpectedly, and reasonably, I turned into a giant termite zombie.

"The evolution is successful, 1000 gene points will be deducted, and the remaining gene points will be 5108 points."

Fortunately, Winston seemed to have eaten enough and began to walk back.