There are many worse things.

The strong gravitational pull crushed all the vacuum flasks in the baggage. Powdered antibiotics were completely destroyed, and all kinds of injections were lost. Fortunately, when Su Hao and Wang Qinian discussed the world of advanced civilization in private, they had foreseen that a similar situation might occur. As a result, about half of the antibiotics are stored in the form of hoses, which, together with the rest of the surgical and sanitary equipment, become the last medical stockpile.

It's the same with weapons. Including Su Hao, the equipment carried by everyone was a special product of the underground factory of the Academy of Sciences. They are stronger and the metal is denser. Still, it is impossible to get rid of the high-intensity gravity limitations. After the initial firing was realized, two heavy machine guns and a single machine showed bent barrels and deformed springs, and if spare parts were not replaced, they would be a pile of scrap metal.

The "worker bees" erected a simple workbench inside the pyramid and installed powerful incandescent lamps on the walls around it. When people followed Su Hao's order and lifted the huge pig-shaped mutant onto the shelf, as soon as they pressed the lighting button, all the light bulbs immediately made a "crackling" explosion, and then quickly extinguished.

It is still the destructive effect of gravity. The filament and heating system simply could not adapt to the environment, and the closed layer wrapped around the battery cracked within a few hours, and the liquid seepage was so severe that it could not be repaired. Even solar-shaped cells are not able to sustain the energy supply.

There are also various small machines and combat equipment brought from the earth, which have basically lost their usefulness. In the case of the armoured take-off and landing system, for example, the user's weight has long exceeded the maximum design weight, and although the automatic propeller speed has been increased to the extreme, it is still unable to take people off the ground, and the parts are severely worn, and the entire equipment is completely scrapped within a few minutes after starting.

The situation is similar for small generator sets. It is a portable machine that uses wind power for energy conversion. The all-titanium triangular fan had just been erected, and it had only been spinning for less than half a minute before the teeth between the bolts were loosened due to high wear. The solution to this problem is simply to replace a better quality part. But the problem is that the civilization of Moli Zaka Village is obviously still in the primitive period. Although these guys are physically strong and full of combat effectiveness, their thinking and vision cannot be equated with the words "advanced civilization" at all.

The anger and hatred in the eyes of these people have completely disappeared. Following Su Hao's order, the "worker bees" moved out of the pyramid one by one to carry the baggage boxes, and under the watchful eyes of many Moli Zaka villagers, they quickly set up a new camp. Their movements made the villagers curious, and the army-green painted baggage boxes were surrounded by many people, reaching out to stroke back and forth on the surface, their faces and eyes full of curiosity and questions.

The "worker bees" in combat uniforms became the object of pursuit by children and young people. The surface of the protective suit, which is based on dark green, is painted with camouflage, which is obviously not in line with the beauty of human beings in this era. Many of the villagers of Moli Zaka have tattoos on their bodies and faces, and in their minds, camouflage uniforms should be part of the tattoos. Soon, two "worker bee" guards waiting at the entrance to the pyramid became models in the eyes of the villagers. An old fellow who was good at tattooing even took out the precious animal skin, laid it on the ground, and traced it tremblingly on the animal skin with sharpened charcoal.

There was no light, no electricity, and the dissection still had to go on. The only way to get light is to increase the number of torches until the entire interior of the pyramid is as bright as day.

Su Hao personally handled it. He sharpened a thin bar of iron native to this world into a blade, replacing the scalpel he had brought from the earth. Knives from the earth, while sharp, become brittle under the influence of gravity. With a slight break, it scattered into countless fragments.

The skin structure of pig-shaped mutants is very unique. On the section that had just been cut, Su Hao saw three thick diaphragms. This is a separator that sits below the stratum corneum of the skin. It's soft and has a nice cushioning effect. The anatomical plane is located in the abdomen of the pig man, this thickness of the diaphragm is enough to resist the bullet, even if the outer skin is penetrated, the bullet body can not penetrate deep inside, can only explode in the second or third layer of the diaphragm, the scattered shrapnel will not hurt the internal organs, and the injured pig man also fully retains the ability to move.

On several other newly built workbenches, the same anatomical practice is being performed. The "worker bees" chose different types of mutants. Despite the lack of electricity, the various instruments did not function properly. Tools such as glassware are still used to gain an in-depth understanding of the blood composition, body structure, physical fitness, and circulatory system of anatomy.

Su Hao silently stared at the pigman on the workbench for a few seconds, and slowly took off the rubber gloves covered with blood.

His dissection speed was extremely fast, and the pigman had been cut into pieces, not even his head.

There was no doubt that the creature was similar in appearance to a human, with a dissected stomach pouch filled with dark green semi-digested plants, and a mouse-like animal carcass about the size of a wolfhound. The viscous gastric juice tightly wraps these messes, penetrates, and after initial digestion, enters the intestines like a human and begins the subsequent process of absorption and decomposition and excretion.

The head of the pig man is large, yet most of it is bone and muscle. The brain volume is only a quarter of that of an adult, or even less. The four fangs that protrude out of the lip are just genetic remnants, or can be understood as waste teeth that cannot be extracted after a lesion. This makes the pigman look terrifying and powerful, but in fact it cannot be used as a weapon at all, but is the biggest burden on the pigman.

When the modified scalpel cut through the pigman's chest, Su Hao had a very strange feeling. He felt that the anatomy was most likely female, not an imaginary male.

The pig-man's chest was large, but not collapsed like an old human woman, but tall and stiff as thick lumpy muscles. However, Su Hao cut it down with a knife and found that the skin was full of fat underneath.

The bad premonition lasted until the end. The pig-man's lower body is covered with dense weed-like hair, and the hidden genitals are not visible at all. Su Hao scraped back and forth with a knife a few times, completely giving up the caution and caution that a biological anatomist should have, turned around and walked to the wall, picked up a torch inserted in the wall, and in the exclamation of everyone, he approached the pigman's lower body with a cold face.

The strong smell of mushy and burnt quickly spread, and the surrounding "worker bees" are using something that acts as a fan to drive away the stench. Su Hao put the torch aside, his brows furrowed.

This guy is indeed female. The place where the genitals should have been convex is sunk inward, leaving a thick furrow.

Looking at the half-bulging lower abdomen of the pigman, Su Hao completely lost interest in cutting it with a knife.

Perhaps, if you go down with a knife, a sticky white thick slurry will splatter inside. These damn mutated creatures can mate anytime, anywhere. Even if someone is watching the fight, or if the battle is about to start, there is always time to get a few shots. This kind of thing feels disgusting just thinking about it, not to mention scratching the **** to find some stinky residue.

You just need to know that they are human-like and have human genes, and that's enough.

Another point is the most important - in the head of the pig-shaped mutant, Su Hao found a yellow spar.

Looking at the spar, Su Hao only felt that there was an uncontrollable excitement that was rushing wantonly in his body.

He took a deep breath and shifted his gaze to the pigman's mutated left arm.

It was an arm that was attached to the shoulder. The area above the elbow is normal, the skin tone is the same as the rest of the body, and the surface is covered with body hair. From the elbow down, the arm begins to solidify like metal. The color is dark, and the surface reflects a steely luster.

The black sledgehammer extends from the tip of a metalized arm. Su Hao watched for a few minutes, picked up the battle axe, and slashed off the master's entire left arm and shoulder. In the simplest and most brutal way, he cut the part above the elbow into seven or eight equal parts. On these neat and smooth sections, Su Hao saw blood vessels, skin, muscles, and the bones that the middle part became supportive.

This is indeed the internal constitution of a creature.

However, with the elbow as the demarcation, the lower part of the forearm can no longer find any signs of life, and completely turns into a metal-like substance.

Due to the lack of necessary analytical instruments, Su Hao couldn't tell whether the giant hammer on the pigman's forearm was metal or not? He chopped off the hammer and found that the connection between muscles and "metal" was very strong. The handle of the hammer was further smashed, and the inside was actually hollow, leaving as many as dozens of tiny holes, just like the sections of human limbs, with countless incised blood vessels.

Soon, the "worker bees" used heat treatment and comparison to determine that the main ingredient of the giant hammer was indeed metal. It is similar in hardness and toughness to steel on earth, and much heavier.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't have imagined it was true. It is obviously impossible for such a weapon to be connected to the body to be done surgically. There is no rejection between flesh and metal, this, this, this is simply unthinkable. ”

"The biological variation on this planet is obviously much stricter than on Earth. These weapons are grown entirely on them, rather than by means of guò splicing or the like. Come and see these thin, agile creatures that move and speed much faster than the giant pigman, and the weapons that spawn from them are nimble and lightweight types such as daggers. Is this a table of natural selection? Or do they already have a sense of their own strength and are able to freely control the form of their weapons? ”

At this time, a thin and tall "worker bee" strode over very excitedly and joined the conversation very excitedly: "I just used the method of material diversion to compare the body composition of these mutants. Any idea what I found? Their weapons turned out to be the product of the decomposition and absorption of food. ”

"Decomposition and absorption?"

A bespectacled "worker bee" asked, "You mean, those weapons are the result of food absorption." ”

"Minerals, to be exact."

The tall and thin "worker bee" took out a handful of dirt from his pocket, spread it out in the palm of his hand, and his words were full of excitement: "The soil here has a very high iron content, more than ten times more than the earth. It's no wonder that this is a very dense planet. I've tested some of the plants I've found around the village, and the stems, leaves, and roots have a lot of metal deposits. The human liver can excrete residual substances, but it is clear that ordinary animals and humans cannot completely eradicate it. It's a place of death for ordinary people, but it doesn't matter to us or the fortified people. Even mutant species have found their own special ways of exploiting them. ”

He ran to a mosquito-shaped mutant that was being dissected, quickly cut off the liver with a knife, squeezed it back into the human circle and swung it away, and pointed the knife at the dense blood vessels on the liver as evidence of his special opinion.

"These mutated organisms have a different circulatory system than humans. They choose the left arm to be the site of precipitation and accumulation of heavy metal residues. This is the same as the fact that the water drops wear stones, but the time does not need to be as long as decades. The metal content of this planet is so high that they can produce prototypes of weapons in a short period of time, and then through guò precipitation and blood transportation, it will take at most five or six years for them to get their own special equipment. ”

The "worker bees" don't just know how to fight. Many of them were peacetime scholars with different types of higher education. As the first batch of explorers to leave with Su Hao, they covered elites in biology, medicine, chemistry, and machinery. Even if electronic devices are not available, there are some simple ways to do this.

Su Hao stood on the periphery of the crowd and listened silently for a few minutes, then returned to his workbench, grabbed a pigman's thigh that had been cut off from the upper side of his knee, and walked out of the pyramid alone.

A bonfire has been lit in the square of the village of Moli Zaka. It's not so much for lighting as it for Liwei. Yasen's body stood not far from the fire, and the ****'s body was visible in the light of the fire, and the rolling eyes were chilling.

Vilatola and several old men bowed their waists and waited outside the pyramid. Seeing Su Hao coming out, they immediately stepped forward, but Su Hao threw the pig's thigh in his hand over, and hurriedly reached out to hug it, but two old men lost their balance and fell down the steps with a roll.

Su Hao's gaze fell on Veratora, and his expression was calm as if nothing had happened: "I remember, when you first arrived here, you said that this thing can be eaten?" ”

He pointed to the thighs of the pigs, who were being held in the arms of the two old men.

Willatla wiped the dirty blood that had splattered deep into the wrinkles of her skin and nodded vigorously, "Of course." We are their food, and they are our food. ”

Su Hao didn't have the slightest intention of turning around and leaving. His gaze was unusually cold and serene, and his tone was cold and tough: "Eat it for me, eat it now." ”

Veratra was stunned, instinctively feeling that this was Su Hao embarrassing himself. Perhaps, this is an excuse to kill the entire village of Moli Zaka, including himself?

The moment his eyes made contact with Su Hao, Villatla suddenly dispelled the suspicions in his mind.

This young stranger possesses tremendous power. He has a terrible army under his command. Although I don't know where exactly they came from? But there is no doubt that since it appeared from the dark passage, it must be the "warrior" mentioned in the parable of the main god. If he violates and rejects his intentions, the opponent will surely burst out in anger and kill the other party. Now, however, his expression was cold and tinged with a hint of doubt.

The advantage of Veratora in terms of age is immediately apparent. If the interlocutor is changed to a young object, there will definitely be a fierce verbal conflict with Su Hao. Veratella did not do so. It nodded calmly, and with the rest of the people and the pigman's thigh, walked slowly towards the shack not far away.

……

The shack is the home of Vilatola. Of course, this guy has no shortage of wives, and his fertility is also a stallion. There were also several shacks around, and the four sons and daughters who were said to belong to Veratra, all of them were grown and married, and there were little children running around in the mud naked. Most of the toys in the hands of these children are human or animal bones. Su Hao saw with his own eyes: a doll about three years old has a human skull in his hand, which is being played as a ball at his feet.

The job of cleaning the pig's thighs fell to Villatla's wife and two daughters. The piece of meat was huge, weighing about thirty kilograms. Several women also used sharp knives to cut off the outer skin, and then cut the diaphragm that covered the muscle layer little by little, revealing bright red muscles and fat.

Metal smelting should have reached a very good height on this planet. The kitchen knife used by the woman of the Vilatra family is very sharp, the cleaned meat is cut into small pieces, put in boiling water and boiled to remove the foam, then taken out and washed, continue to change to clean water, and add various condiments.

The soup pot is very large, and in comparison, the pieces of meat that Su Hao took out are slightly smaller, only about two-thirds of the volume of the pot. Soon, a pleasant fragrance was wafting through the shack.

Su Hao took his eyes off the soup pot where the meat was boiled, and looked seriously at Veratla, who was sitting in front of him. The old man's face was almost completely wrinkled, and although he tried to make a respectful expression, it was difficult to tell whether he was crying or laughing.

It's just too old.

One of Villatola's daughters put down a clay cup with hot water in front of Su Hao. Su Hao tried it with the tip of his tongue, and felt that it should be the leaves of some kind of plant soaked in it, with a faint bitterness, but the sweet taste was very good. Most importantly, it is non-toxic.

Su Hao took a sip and asked quietly, "Have you heard of the names Sinno and Yaha?" ”

Villatla shook her head and smiled calmly, "Never." I don't even know if they're humans or monsters? However, it can be seen that they are very important to you, right? ”