Fourth, the role of alien mirrors
The big bird pressed down hard with its feet and flapped its wings to fly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, Redface has turned his back around, and the big bird is doomed.
I don't care about and can't save its fate, I just want to take the opportunity to take a closer look at the strange biological structure behind the face man. Because it goes far beyond what I know about living things, the desire to satisfy curiosity, this moment trumps everything.
Once again, however, reality let me down.
No matter how I look at it, it's a mirror that can't be more ordinary. Of course, it's the kind of glass mirror we use in our homes in the 21st century, not the bronze mirror of ancient times.
If you really want to talk about the difference, you can only say that this mirror behind the red face is so clean that it can definitely be described as flawless. It's hard to imagine that it was clinging to the trunk of a tree not long ago, but it didn't get any dust on it.
In addition, through the specular reflection, I was fortunate to see the big bird that accompanied me all the way.
Although I didn't study much of birds, I was pretty sure from the first glance that it was a bird that would be extinct in later generations.
This big bird is more like a golden monkey with a pair of white wings, except that its upper limbs, or hands, are much more delicate than its lower limbs, and I am afraid that it will not even reach a fifth. As for its head, except for the pointed beak, which retains some traces of a bird's beak, the rest of the part is almost the same as that of a monkey.
If this creature had not become extinct and continued to evolve, it might not be the turn of humans to rule the earth in the future. It's a pity that this animal, which obviously has a tendency to be intelligent creatures, has disappeared collectively for some reason, and not even a fossil has been left......
I was feeling that the "flying monkey" in the "mirror" had changed, a huge change.
First, the face of the "flying monkey" suddenly turned bright red; Immediately afterwards, the fur on the "flying monkey", as well as the feathers on the wings, began to fall off in a large area, and soon the skin and flesh were seen; Then, the "flying monkey", which had been defurnished, began to shrink inward, no, towards the face, except for the face accident.
The monkey with a red face, like a powerful vacuum cleaner, "collected" the other parts of the "flying monkey" body little by little......
The whole process goes quickly and should also be painful. When I saw that monkey face, it was distorted several times, and I rolled my eyes frequently, but I still survived. And the volume of this monkey head has not become bloated or swollen because it has "absorbed" the original entire body, and basically no change can be seen.
Surprised, I realized that I didn't feel anything unusual in the process.
This is unreasonable!
As a part of the body of the "flying monkey", I should feel a little empathy. But I, like that, watched it suffer without pain, tormented by the red-faced man, neither like a bird nor like a monkey.
When the "flying monkey" finally shrunk into a monkey head with a full face, the "mirror" in front of me turned around and faced me and the monkey head again in the form of a red face.
"Redface" stared at me very seriously, oh, it should be the monkey head, and after looking at it for a few seconds, he smiled contemptuously, then tilted the corners of his mouth, leaned back, and quickly left the branch where we were.
At the same time, I also rolled down from the branches with the monkey's head, which had lost its attachment!
After going through many bumps and bumps with branches, leaves, and trunks, the monkey's head finally fell to the slimy ground, covered with mud, rotten leaves, and other things that don't know what composition they didn't know.
Of course, its face is still facing up in the end. In the distance, through the tiny gaps in the leaves, I could faintly see the blue sky that had once been its free flight.
I think at this time, it also misses the flying time before!
I was the one who caused it.
However, by now, self-blame has gone nowhere.
Because, soon, the monkey head that was reduced to the bottom of the food chain was discovered by the residents living at the bottom of the forest......
This time, I wasn't able to follow through the whole process. When the eyes of the "flying monkey" were plucked by some unknown small animal, I was broken.
The "new film" continued in a timely manner.
When I "opened" my eyes again, I saw a magnificent scene of war. It's just that this weapon is a bit primitive, not to mention the conventional weapons in the two world wars, and the things these people are holding in their hands may not even be cold weapons. I saw them with sticks and stones and animal bones in their hands.
However, how to say it, judging from the scale of this human war, I have finally entered human civilization, which is an improvement from the mammoth era I experienced before.
Apparently, this time I was a bystander. Several times, I watched the crude weapons smash into my face, and according to the trajectory of the movement, they should have passed through, but I never felt it.
Since my life is safe, I am also happy to watch an original blockbuster and follow the route arranged by "fate" all the way. At the same time, carefully and carefully searching, the traces of those alien-faced people.
If nothing else, they should be here as well.
The face man did appear, but the way it surprised me a little. Because, this time, they are no longer the masters from above, but the identity of a defeated one.
On a head that had been kicked into a puddle, I found a long-lost "face". Although these aliens use the face shape of earthlings, they still have some unique features, such as the pentagonal birthmark located in the center of the eyebrows.
In addition, shortly after I discovered this suspected alien head, it began to metamorphose, from a head, to a thin green face, with a face facing the sky, lying quietly in a puddle of blood.
After the war, I was "led" back into this puddle by the soldiers who cleaned up the battlefield.
A soldier covered in blood was first startled when he saw the skin in the puddle of blood, and then squatted down curiously, stretched out his hand and scooped up the skin.
Just when the green skin was out of the water, a new miracle happened.
I can clearly see that before, looking at the water in the water, this face, which was only deflated with only one skin, actually puffed up again. Although it was not as large as the entire skull it had swelled before, it was noticeably thicker.
The soldier, of course, also noticed the situation, screamed in fright, and threw the face in his hand far away.
Jingling!
The green skin not only has a thickness, but also seems to have changed the material, and it actually makes a sound.