Chapter 39: The Fly Trap
"What are we going to do now, is it just waiting here?" The team did not set off immediately, but stationed there, as if intending to observe from a distance for a while. At least that's the case at the Academy, and when it's not clear, waiting and watching is the best way to deal with it, which is not negotiable, but an instinctual approach. But now Mo Ran felt that something very bad would happen waiting here, but he didn't know what the danger was.
"Looks like it should be." Rogge looked left and right, and everyone did not discuss this matter, but just followed the management. A soldier is using a long-range camera on his helmet to observe and share information with nearby comrades.
It was at this time that Rogge's voice came from Mo Ran's ears. "Wake up, Mo Ran, wake up." Mo Ran was stunned, and then turned his head to look at Rog on the side, not knowing what he was shouting about. But when he turned his head, he found that Rogge was staring ahead, not looking at him.
"You just called me?" After hesitating for a moment, Mo Ran frowned slightly and asked Rogge.
"No! Don't be suspicious. Rogge was stunned for a moment, then replied. I don't have anything to do with you! ”
The scene in front of him shook again, and it was the same distorted scene again, and a familiar but somewhat distorted face appeared in front of him, it was Rogge. Compared to the last time, this time it is much clearer. "Rogge?" Mo Ran felt as if his throat was sealed by cooled molten iron, and it was extremely difficult to move.
"What's wrong? What's the matter? Rogge's voice sounded in his head, and the sight in front of him appeared before the elven castle again, only this time he was on Rogge's back, heading into the distance. This time they chose to bypass the elf's castle.
"What's wrong with me?" I don't know what happened, Mo Ran felt that he couldn't accept such a thing, and it seemed that there were two worlds constantly spinning in his brain.
"You fainted suddenly, we were worried about whether you didn't adapt to the environment here, and then we decided to set off to the meeting place, as for the elf castle, it didn't seem to be safe, so we chose to bypass." Rogge replied.
Mo Ran looked at the surrounding scenery with some difficulty, and the surrounding scenery seemed to be a little different, and his time disappeared strangely. Thinking back to Fang Cai's scene, that somewhat blurred and distorted face was definitely Rogge's face. But why do such distorted scenes always appear? Mo Ran didn't know, but it felt very bad. There were still the sound of sirens and the faint shouting of Rogge.
"What the hell is going on?" Mo Ran thought to himself, and then it was dark in front of him.
On the other hand, Rogge was extremely anxious. He didn't know how long he had been in that weirdly large pitcher plant, but he was quickly out of it. Because he actually found himself back on Earth. It's almost impossible, while still enjoying the view of the sun and beach beauties on the ground. This is simply impossible, except for a few on the earth's ground, which is still inhabitable, and most of the places are no longer suitable for human life. Except for a large number of cemeteries and a small number of residences of the magnates, almost all of them are wasteland.
And thinking about this, Rogge just realized that he didn't know why he was there. This strange feeling woke him up, and at the same time, he found that the life support alarm on the heavy armor had been alarming. Waking up is to find yourself wrapped in a huge world filled with green slime.
After struggling to get out, he found that the group had not left the strange place. Instead, everyone was wrapped in the huge flytrap, and the alarms of the heavy armor around them sounded one after another, but no one woke up. This is a huge trap. After the plant was attacked by the stones, the powder sprayed was a powerful hallucinogen.
While they were unconscious, these huge plants were wrapping them up one by one, intending to digest them.
Because there are a lot of gray-white wreckage on the ground around it. At the same time, Rogge really saw some elves, who were collecting the hallucinogenic powder sprayed by those plants in the distance.
"What the hell is this place?" Rogge felt a chill. It's like being trapped in a dream, and no one knows they're dreaming while they're sleeping. Unless it's a very exaggerated thing, but that rarely happens. Because of the deep immersion in the dream, anything strange is acceptable and understandable to the dreamer, although it seems absurd.
Through the positioning on the heavy armor, Rogge quickly found the fly trap where Mo Ran was kept, and those elves in the distance immediately fled after discovering Rogge's whereabouts. And at this time, Rogge didn't have time to care about them.
After cutting through the outer wall of the flytrap with a knife, and after removing the many fibers, Rogge saw Moran wrapped in a pile of slime. The sirens on the heavy armor didn't wake him up.
Seeing that Mo Ran was still breathing, Rogge breathed a sigh of relief, and then grabbed Mo Ran's arm and dragged him out. But the viscosity of the slime was so high that Rogge tried a lot to get him out. As for himself, there wasn't that much mucus that wrapped around him at that time.
Without hesitation, Rogge used a knife to cut a little more through the incision of the flytrap, allowing the slime to flow out of the incision. It didn't take long for Mo Ran to slip out with some of the fibers that bound him.
Rog immediately went up to try to wake him up, but Moran only opened his eyes and called out his name. Before Rogge could be surprised, Mo Ran fell unconscious again. And there are more than a dozen of these flytraps around with the sound of alarms.
"What the hell is this place?" Rog cursed, then tried to wake up Moran again. As for the others, there's nothing wrong with waiting a while.
This time Rogge succeeded, Mo Ran's eyes opened, and there was a blank look in his eyes, and it took a while before he slowly recovered. It's like the feeling of a person in deep sleep when they are awakened.
"Rogge." Mo Ran didn't know what was going on, but it suddenly went dark in front of him, and then Rogge's chubby face with green slime appeared. Looking at his look of surprise, Mo Ran didn't know what was going on. I had to look around, and my brain was also making connections to what happened after the plants were sprayed with powder.
"It's good to be awake, it's good to be awake." Rogge looked happy and kept talking.