Chapter 334: The Fat Man Is Molting

Zhu Beichen saw that she was silent and knew that she couldn't ask anything, so he simply let the wind dry half of his body, put on his clothes and coat, and tiptoed back to the rock wall.

The fat man's snoring had stopped, and he lay there quietly like a sleeping animal, and it seemed that he was really asleep.

I thought that I would do this tonight, but I was just going to lie down and continue to sleep until dawn, but I felt that the fat man's sleeping position was wrong.

Suspicious, he got up again, and the fat man lay on his side, with half of his arm on his pillow, the back of his head facing him, and at a glance he looked unusual.

"Hey, sleep?" Under the sound, the other head was still sleeping soundly, and there was no reaction.

should have given up, but the more Zhu Beichen thought about it, the more he felt that it was still not quite right, and he exhaled twice, but there was still no movement.

It looks strange to look at it, the fat man has always been chattering, I don't know what happened during the time I left, don't turn over a corpse the next day.

snapped his fingers casually, tapped the fat man's back with his toes, and rubbed it softly twice, but he couldn't wake him up.

Do you want to be so sleepy, with the same attribute as a pig?

No, it feels soft when rubbed, like kicking on a ball of cotton, according to the size of the fat man, kicking is either a stone or a miracle, how does this feel?

With all his strength, Zhu Beichen kicked it hard, stared at the toes of the empty step in shock, and actually fell directly into the fat man's body.

Where is the fat man, Zhu Beichen stretched his legs in horror, and the fat man in front of him was clearly an empty shelf and a pair of skins.

After the shock, there is a long period of calm, after all, I have experienced too much, even if I see two fat people, it is not unusual.

Walked up to the fat man and squatted down, dragged the skin bag, and sure enough, a narrow slit was split from the abdomen to the door of the head, and there was a thin layer of epidermis, and the inner materials of the visceral bones were empty.

Okay, the fat man has now learned to peel off the skin and apply oil. The integrity of the skin is amazing, and it is no different from the molting of a snake. Thinking of this, he suddenly reacted, the snake molted? Isn't that a phenomenon seen on that throne?

Could it be that the fat man has found the secret of immortality?

The means used by the Guloulan people to prolong their lives are actually the same as the molting of snakes?

Shedding the old skin and rejuvenating it?

But how is this possible, how can this biological attribute that belongs only to snakes be repeated in people. And molting is a long process, and the fat man actually completed this process inadvertently?

Zhu Beichen was in a hurry, leaving only a piece of fresh dead skin under his feet, and there was a faint body temperature to the touch, which was enough to show that the molting was completed not long ago.

So, where did he go?

After molting, is he still the same person?

There was no one around me to talk to, and the thought of this strange biological phenomenon was goosebumps.

"Sister Yan, are you still there?" Zhu Beichen can only call the girl in an unknown state, at least in this situation, it is good to have a "thing" to talk to, which can somewhat relieve the uncomfortable emotions. Otherwise, it would be necessary to have a nervous disorder when encountering so many supernatural events like this.

"What." A coquettish anger sounded in his ears, and he shouted reluctantly, as if he was still thinking about Zhu Beichen not listening to her advice to touch the venerable ding.

Listening to the voice, I knew that she was still angry, and remembered that she was still a sixteen-year-old girl when she hung up, and how much experience and knowledge a woman who had never seen the world in those years could have, so I didn't care about her.

He whispered as if flattering, "Do you people often molt?" I'm afraid that this female ghost won't understand, so I explained by the way, "It's just that I like to peel off a layer of skin when it's okay, and then I'm young and moisturized." ”

A drop of youthful hydration? I couldn't understand how to listen to it, but I understood the first half of the sentence, and said disdainfully: "You don't like to pick the skin on your body to play?" ”

"What, I mean this fat man on the ground, have you ever seen a pig molt?" Zhu Beichen almost didn't stumble when he heard Yan's reply, the little girl's comprehension ability is really not good, especially people more than a thousand years ago, they just can't keep up with the rhythm of modern people.

She looked like she had suddenly realized, and thought about it for a few minutes, but she didn't remember things that were too old so clearly, and in fact, she had only heard of molting on snakes. However, that doesn't mean rejuvenation, it means growth.

I really don't understand where he got so many strange fantasies, "I've heard my friends say that when a wizard refines a snake Gu, the snake will molt every few months. As for what human molting looks like, I really haven't seen it. Snake skin had high medicinal value in our time, can people also make medicine after molting? ”

There is no way to communicate, Zhu Beichen feels the IQ of the two. No, it's a difference in IQ between one person and one ghost, and there is no common language at all.

In desperation, he had no choice but to wave his hand, whether he could see it or not, he planned to stop this exchange. Maybe the fat man hasn't gone far yet, and now there is no Han Qingxin, and then he will lose a fat man who has shed his skin. As soon as the morning dawns, facing the towering rock wall, how to climb up is a problem, and you have to find the fat man quickly.

I got up in the dark, took a step and looked at the surrounding situation, but found that there were pools of blood on the ground, like the traces left by the blood droplets carried by the newborn baby on the ground, extending from the fat man's skin to the grass on the side, and finally disappeared into the night.

I walked along the bloodstains, and less than halfway through the road, a startled voice sounded in the back of my head, and I escaped a female ghost who was scared to death.

"I said, the ghost. Oh no. Sister Yin, the next time you speak, you can knock on the door first, I'm really timid and afraid. You know, the fat man's heart ......, "Well, I almost used the fat man's special words in a hurry." Turning his head and waiting for an explanation.

Yan Bu said unhurriedly: "I have seen a person. ”

Zhu Beichen said in his heart, even if you have seen someone, you don't need to make such a fuss to scare me, there is something we can't talk about well.

"Well, what's next?" Zhu Beichen asked.

"I don't remember exactly." In the face of this kind of reply, there is really an urge to strangle her alive, but can the ghost die a second time? "There was probably a day when the wizard threw a man into the house where we lived. He, he's very scary. ”

How scary is it? It is described in four words: unrecognizable.

It was precisely because the faces of the people thrown into the Gu Cultivation Room were so terrifying that this memory was retained for thousands of years but was still vaguely remembered.

"The person who came in only had half a breath, and his whole body was blurred with flesh and blood, which was very scary." The young mourners have never seen the world, and they feel that the flesh-and-blood characters are still panting, as if they are the most terrifying characters in the world.

The abandoned figure still had a faint aura on his body, apparently not yet dead, the skin of his body had been peeled off, and blood was dripping down his body to the floor.

The outward-turned eyes stared blankly at a petri vessel in the room, and he still remembered the man's eyes, so that the unfortunate girl in the petri dish stared at by the man was frightened for several days, until the skinless man was completely dead before he was dragged away.

As for how the outsiders later disposed of the corpse, they have no way of knowing.

The immature face flashed with a hint of fear, and the voice of the dead became extremely thin and thin for a while, "I heard the disciples who dragged him away muttering, what is another failed Gu seed, how good it would be if it succeeded." ”

"It would be nice if it succeeded", this passage probably describes an experiment with organisms conducted in ancient times, but unfortunately they failed this time.

Zhu Beichen, who was active, thought that it must be some kind of biological experiment.

It is no wonder that Guloulan's biotechnology was able to make great progress more than a thousand years ago, and live experiments were already common at that time. I'm afraid that the specimens used for experiments seem insignificant to them, and they completely disregard human life as a mustard.

It is also meaningless to continue to communicate with Yin, she does not have the ability to learn interactively except for the function of a repeater. Zhu Beichen was already desperate for her other roles, waved his hand again, and said with great humility: "Sister Yan's memory is really good, it is not easy to remember one thing for thousands of years, thank you." I've got to go and get the fat guy back first. ”

As soon as he turned around, he continued to follow the bloodstains towards the dark grass, strangely enough, the bloodstains disappeared to the edge of the grass, and there was no trace of the nearby grass being trampled on.

Fat man running to the moon? It's not that possible to think about it, it's strange that his quality can fly.

After thinking about it, I felt a chill in my heart, "If the fat man is really going to molt, is he still the fat man before?" ”

The key point is whether the experiment of molting organisms in Loulan was a success or a failure.

"If it fails, the molting phenomenon of the fat man is a semi-finished product, will there be any side effects?" Zhu Beichen feels more and more that biotechnology is terrible, what will be the result of applying it to the human body?

Maybe the fat man is no longer human, will he become a monster? Or you can still retain the residual consciousness, and the worst phenomenon is that you can continue to live, unconsciously live like a plant.

He himself couldn't explain why he had such a strange idea, how could a human being be like a plant, according to the form of the plant, to achieve the purpose of eternal life? Many tree species are tens of thousands of years old!

Moreover, if the experiment is successful, the puzzle of immortality has been successfully deciphered by the Guloulan people. Is it possible to see people who have lived for thousands of years under the sand-buried ancient city?

His thoughts drifted with the wind for a while, and the back of his head suffered a heavy blow, and before he was completely unconscious and unconscious, he reflexively muttered: Dead fat.

The only person in the canyon is the fat man, and this stuffy stick is not who the guy can beat.

His eyelids sank, his legs stiffened, and Zhu Beichen fainted.