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I involuntarily took a step back.

Jack didn't move, he just stood in front of the orange monster, looked at the thing in front of him, sighed and crouched down.

The ghost-faced bug didn't move, maintaining this posture and confronting Jack.

I took a look and felt that something was wrong, the strange bug didn't attack Jack to my surprise, Jack wasn't directly opposite the weird bug, and after crouching down, it didn't cause the weird bug to react, so I couldn't pay attention

Solved. It's as if its compound eyes are blind and can't see the threat that is in front of them, but they can see me, and I'm in the direction of its front.

Of course, I have a hard time believing that it still has life, but its form and posture are by no means something that no life should maintain. First of all, its short claws grip the ground strongly, that is, seal

of the vacuum, and did not take its life. After the sealed jar is opened, regardless of how it falls to the ground, after hitting the ground, it grabs the ground.

It may not have the strength to overturn the jar that covers its head, but its terrible mouthparts are capable of biting a bloody hole in our body and nibbling off a piece of flesh. Its vibrant colors foreshadow

It's poisonous, it can fly, it can send us into a scare just by moving. If it runs away, we have one more formidable and unpredictable opponent besides Black Manro.

My hand awkwardly reached for the backpack behind me, and I realized that I didn't have a weapon against it. Pistols, grenades, oil bombs, the weapons on my body are obviously not suitable, at this time

Wait, I remembered the sapper shovel. If that thing is in. As soon as you slap it down, you slap it flat.

Jack didn't look up at me, he should have felt me scratching my ears and cheeks, and said very indifferently: "Don't be nervous, it's, at least it's dead." ”

I looked at Jack in amazement. He looked at the insects on the ground in astonishment, and did not know who to believe. Jack, or his own eyes.

I tentatively took a step to the other side, almost stepping on Tang Yumo's foot, because my eyes were always fixed on that devilish strange bug.

I was so amorous, and the strange insect didn't move its gaze and posture because of my movements. It's like a specimen, yes, it's just a specimen.

I was relieved. Boldly took a step forward and half-crouched down. "Damn, it's still scaring when you're dead. What do you mean by that? What to call at least it is dead. To be dead is to be dead, and to be not dead is not to be dead

There is no third possibility in between. ”

Jack finally turned his gaze to me, blue eyes revealing melancholy. It's so blue, if these eyes grow in a girl's eye sockets, they can really fascinate people. It's a pity.

Jack held out a finger. Cautiously pointed at the strange insect and said, "It's not dead." ”

Moment. I felt the muscles in my thighs tense and a nerve involuntarily commanded me to jump. But I couldn't help it, I couldn't let Jack underestimate me, I felt that he was so truthful

The false intention is scaring me.

But my face betrayed me.

Jack looked at me with an almost ambiguous warmth in his blue eyes. "I'm sorry to scare you."

Your sister. Don't look at me like that. The fat man was on the side, let him take a look, so don't you give it to him. Don't you let the fat man tease enough?

A figure appeared next to me, crouching deeper than me, almost lying on the strange bug.

It's fat. His presence made Jack lose interest in continuing to speak.

The fat man crouched on the ground and looked at it for a while, then stretched out a finger and poked it tentatively at the bug.

Seeing that the fat man's fingers were about to poke the worm, Jack said unhurriedly, "I advise you not to move." ”

The fat man smiled and withdrew his fingers a little. "I thought so too."

Damn, I don't think he was going to poke the bug at all, the movement of his fingers poking out is like slow motion, poking out without touching anything for a long time.

"You say it's alive?" The fat man changed his poke to a finger and pointed at the strange insect and asked.

This dead fat man is too, if you ask people, be modest, or you will be stubborn to the end. But he was obviously asking Jack, but his face was facing the air, as if he were talking to the air.

Jack is not easy to get along with, his good temper is over, and he sneers at the fat man's conversation with the air, and ignores it.

I looked at what the fat man was pointing at, but my heart 'chuckled'.

When Jack said, 'It's not dead,' he said to me with a bug.

When the fat man talks to the air, he also points to the bugs.

It was then that I noticed how similar the positions of their fingers were, and that they both pointed to the same point and said similar things. They were not pointing at the bug itself, but at the flocculent tentacles.

It's a weird tentacle. Just now, my attention was attracted by the insect's hideous head, and I didn't pay much attention to its tentacles, and even its claws clutching the ground were more than theirs

The tentacles attracted my attention more, shocked and frightened me more.

However, when the two of them focused on the tentacles of the strange insects, I suddenly came to my senses. The first time Jack saw the jar upside down on the ground, he showed distraction and horror

The appearance is not because of the strange insects buckled under the jar, but because of the flocculent tentacles sticking out of the outside of the jar.

What he wanted to point out to me was the same flocculent tentacles.

This bug has three tentacles. If they hadn't shown it to me, it would have been hard for me to pay attention to it for a short time, but when I saw this, I couldn't turn my head around. This bug is too weird

It's different, it's hideous, and I can understand the warning color. But it has three tentacles that I can't understand.

The tentacles of insects are generally used to transmit information among their own kind, and some insects use it to search for prey and find danger. The purpose of the tentacles is to search, it is not a weapon, not the more the better. I didn't see it

I've never even heard of a bug with three tentacles. From the point of view of biological evolution, it is not necessary.

These three tentacles are very different, the two tentacles on each side are the same, very thin two tendrils, and each has a sesame-size, round, orange synapse on top, as if it is used to secrete chemicals

or receiving and releasing some kind of information.

And the middle one, the one that the fat man is still pointing to, is very different from the other two tentacles.

This tentacle, the one that sticks out of the bullet hole of the canister, is not only brighter in color, but also very different in appearance. It resembles an unfolded feather with flocculent whiskers attached to a main trunk

, ear-like corn, but thinner whiskers are soft and hang down on both sides of the trunk.

The main trunk is like Zhang Fei's long hair, not straight, but stretching out in a zigzag. The whole appearance of this tentacle is very strange.

I patted Jack. "You say it's, this tentacle is alive?"

Jack looked up at me. "Don't you realize? Your arrival excites it. (To be continued......)