Section 11 Reflections

One step, two steps。。。。。。 One meter, two meters。。。。。。 The poor aphid couldn't tell whether the command in his head was right or wrong. It could only mechanically walk on its own feet, slowly and slowly towards the source of the command. Although the speed of movement is quite slow, it is moving forward after all, full of doubts and fears.

"It's too slow, hurry, hurry!" Beside the warm fire, Tianxiang, whose eyes were slightly closed, suddenly showed a joyful smile on his face. He did it. The aphid had come out of its safe nest and began to walk in its direction. Of course, Tianxiang himself didn't put much effort into it at all. All he did was release the mental energy in his mind, lock on to the aphid, and then form a semi-coercive command in his brain to control all the actions of the insect.

"If you can control the first one, you can definitely control the second one." Tianxiang thought excitedly, and suddenly let go of his thoughts again, searching for other possible insects within the scope of his ability. But unfortunately, apart from this young aphid, there is no second bug that appears in the detection range of the brainwaves.

This result made Tianxiang feel a little unhappy, and the slow movement speed of the aphids also made him feel very uncomfortable inside. In order to achieve his goal as soon as possible, Tianxiang subconsciously strengthened his command thinking about aphids. It's just that even he himself couldn't predict the consequences of this.

The aphids felt very uncomfortable, really uncomfortable. It was as if there was a heavy stone pressing down on the cranial nerves in the head, making it unbearable. The inexplicable voice kept repeating the same command, and although it was already acting according to the instructions of the voice, it seemed that it was not satisfied at all, desperately increasing the frequency and speed of its utterance. Moreover, an inexplicable consciousness is also forcing itself to climb forward as soon as possible. In this way, the weak autonomous consciousness in the aphid's head was quickly shocked without a trace, and was replaced by Tianxiang's thinking energy. It pulled its short limbs apart and moved forward frantically. Correspondingly, Tianxiang's command consciousness also accelerated the speed of release, so that no matter how much the poor aphid ran, he could not keep up with the frequency of command consciousness.

Soon, less than a few meters away from the house, the aphid's brain nerves could no longer withstand the excessive stimulation and exploded violently.

"How can this be?" Tianxiang, who got up and jumped out of the house, stared blankly at the corpses of aphids on the ground with their heads cracked and flowing out of a thick green liquid, and his heart was full of infinite fear and ruins. He had no idea that his consciousness energy would cause such terrible consequences. This is a juvenile aphid, and it is not difficult to kill it. Even if you just step on it, the aphid will be crushed in no time. But the problem is that now he didn't do anything at all, just thinking casually in his head, and this poor worm has been killed by the chaotic thinking consciousness. Oh, my God! Is this really something that humans can have?

Although the horror in his heart could not be dissipated for the time being, Tianxiang still picked up the corpse of the aphid from the ground, washed it in the house, and then put it on the fire. He hadn't eaten yet, and the little bug that had come to the door on its own and acted as a poor test subject could be used to solve the protest problem raised by his stomach.

It was at this time that Tianxiang once again believed that the wisdom of the ancients was indeed a great existence that could not be compared with any hunting world law. As for the two "Taijiquan Atlases", after he completely memorized them, he re-stuffed them into the most intimate and intimate position in his pocket.

There are two ways to calculate time in a dark world. One is to rely entirely on your own experience. The second is from some kind of item that can calculate time. The timer on Tianxiang's wrist is one of them. Six hours later, a vibration from his wrist woke Tianxiang from his sweet sleep.

The break was almost up, and now he had to get on the road. Otherwise, he won't be able to return to the crypt until Tenrou eats all the food.

Tianxiang walked fast. No, it's not walking, it's supposed to be running. Not to the point of running fast, but he was running. Such a jogging speed even Tianxiang himself found strange. Because since he started on the road, he has been pondering in his mind the words in the second half of the "Atlas", and a strange picture printed on the inside page of the book.

It was a picture of a human standing figure, and the inexplicable words of Rao Kou covered the whole body of the person in the painting. Seriously, the structure of this painting is actually very simple, and all the accompanying text Tianxiang also recognizes. But what made him feel depressed was that Tianxiang did not know what the meaning of this painting represented, or what kind of meaning its author wanted to express.

Not knowing doesn't mean not knowing at all. At least there was one thing he could understand to some extent. That's the distribution of the human body structure in the painting, and the tiny arrows that travel around along the various body organs.

"Here are the lungs, here are the kidneys. Further up is the heart。。。。。。 Tianxiang silently recalled the internal organs marked by the arrows on the picture. He was familiar with these things, and when he helped decompose the corpses of other hunters, he had more or less the opportunity to "visit" them. Of course, he didn't kill those people, but they died for some other reason。。。。。。

In this way, Tianxiang thought about the internal organs that the arrow passed through in his head, and walked in the direction of the crypt along the route he had come, and at the same time, he had to release some of his thoughts and carefully watch for the sudden attack of the insects hidden in the shadows. Without even realizing it, the slowly moving footsteps became faster and faster, and the distance between the steps became larger and larger, and in the end, the speed of the footsteps could no longer keep up with the commands. In this way, walking becomes running.

"It's hard to run". This is an important experience that Tianxiang gained in hunting. Lack of food and poor nutritional status prevent almost all hunters from retaining their maximum physical strength. Therefore, if it is not a last resort to run for a long time, no one will do it at will. Tianxiang is no exception. Although he knew that he was a fast runner and his physical strength was somewhat stronger than that of ordinary people, he still followed his own principles.

However, such a principle is clearly no longer suitable for him now.

"I don't feel tired?" This is the most incomprehensible thing for Tianxiang. It's been three hours since I came out of the room where I rested last night, and I've been running almost all of it. Not only did I feel tired, but I even felt energetic. In particular, the symptoms such as increased heartbeat or poor breathing caused by running in the past did not show any expression at all. This was a real surprise.

On top of that, the submachine gun, which was full of bullets, and the heavy magazines that fit in the pockets of the clothes, also seemed to have completely lost its weight. Coupled with the good elasticity from the soles of the combat uniforms, Tianxiang felt that he was running forward empty. At this rate, it would only take another ten hours at most to get back to the crypt ahead of schedule.

It was at this moment that Tianxiang's distraction made him completely forget the little arrows he imagined in his mind. After a few minutes, he was out of breath and had to stop his running and breathe heavily with his pestle on his knee. A huge feeling of fatigue completely took over his body in an instant.

"How so? What's going on here? Tianxiang asked himself suspiciously as he gasped. Of course, such a question is not difficult for the evolving brain, and after a little thought, Tianxiang immediately came up with an answer.

"I guess that's what that weird picture does!"

Without time to think about it, Tianxiang immediately imagined in his mind again the scene of countless arrows circulating back and forth in his body according to the map marked. After only a few minutes, he felt that the lost strength had gradually returned to his body once more.

However, accidents also came because of this.

Humans have only one brain, although it is divided into two pieces in an orderly manner. But that doesn't mean that you can think about more than two things at the same time, or that the intelligent body can perform several completely different actions. Although there are always exceptions to everything, some people with flexible minds can do double or even triple use. But the number of these people is definitely not large. Tianxiang is naturally not among them.

The fatigue of his body and the contemplation of problems made him instantly retract his thinking consciousness that was spreading around him. In this way, it is equivalent to narrowing the scope of the search to the most basic audio-visual distance in disguise. And at this time, two dinosaurs that seemed to be taking a leisurely walk were also carefully looking for their prey in the ruins, and slowly walked towards the location of Tianxiang.

Despite retracting his thoughts, the insect brain's good prediction ability allowed Tianxiang to discover the danger before the dinosaur approached. It is a carnivorous insect with a thick carapace covering its body, and although it moves much slower than other insects, the terrifying movement that bursts out at the moment of hunting, and the ability to fly short distances with its meager wings hidden under the carapace, make the dreaded beetle a terrifying presence that all hunters avoid seeing.

If it had been changed in the past, Tianxiang would have taken everything with him at once without thinking about it, and he could go as far as he could. The skin of this insect is thick and thick, and even the sharpest steel spear cannot pose a deadly threat to them. Instead of going up to death yourself, it is better to take a long detour. What's more, there are actually two dinosaurs in front of me.

"Kill them and try the power of this M5G43 submachine gun." At this time, there was only this thought in Tianxiang's head. Having seen the terrifying power of that old pistol, he had always wanted to find a chance to try the M5G43 that he had just gotten his hands on. It's not because you want to kill, it's just because you want to know the specific performance of your weapon.

The insect's sense is quite keen, and when there is still a distance of 100 meters, the dinosaur beetle has already detected the existence of prey directly in front of it. Although it was a little strange for the skinny human's strange behavior, the two massive bugs attacked their target as fast as they could. After all, the urgent need for food, even the most powerful insects, simply can't resist it.

"Da Da Da-" As the M5G43 submachine gun erupted from the muzzle of the flames, a series of bullets whistled out of the chamber, with a huge impact, and burrowed into the body of the dinosaur. The carapace that covered its surface couldn't stop anything from something terrifying that was so lethal. Soon, the smooth and beautiful carapaces of the two giant insects had been pierced into pits, as if two semicircular honeycombs had fallen to the ground.

Despite his previous experience in pistol shooting, Tianxiang was stunned by the power of the gun in his hand. In less than a minute, two insects, which I feared would not be able to be leveled by even fifty hunters, lay on the ground like two puddles of mud. What kind of power is this? It was at this time that Tianxiang found out that the magazine of the M5G43 submachine gun in his hand had been completely shot out. A full sixty rounds of bullets, just because of his own nervousness for a while, were all reimbursed on the two bugs.

"It's not a good deal!" Tianxiang muttered as he pulled out the empty magazine from the slightly hot barrel of the gun, and easily pulled out another one from the pocket on his waist and reinserted it. He had carefully examined the wounds on the corpses and finally decided that he had made a big mistake. There is no need to waste so many bullets, just a few to kill these two huge bugs.

"Let's just buy a lesson!" Tianxiang sighed, pulled out the sharp dagger from his feet, easily cut the soft part of the side of the insect corpse, and cut off a piece of tender insect flesh and stuffed it into the backpack. It's dinner on your own way. After wasting a lot of bullets, Tianxiang felt that this piece of really expensive insect meat seemed to be more delicious.

Adjusting the breath in his body, Tianxiang's pace is getting faster and faster. However, just as it was about to approach the crypt, the insect brain's ability to predict also issued a dangerous alarm again.

"It's Tianrou, it's Tianrou who is dangerous." Without considering the source of the danger, Tianxiang suddenly accelerated the speed of running under his feet. Soon, when he ran to a ruin that was only more than a hundred meters away from the crypt, Tianxiang suddenly stopped his steps. The terrifying scene in front of him caused his black pupils to shrink as if they were pinpoints.

Bugs, hundreds of bugs, were crowding into a pile, lying densely in front of the narrow mouth of Tianrou's cave.

"Megalodon lice!" Looking at the swarms of insects covered with shocking red and yellow patterns on the surface, Tianxiang couldn't help but say this terrifying name. That's right, the bug in front of you is the Megalodon whitelice, a social carnivorous insect.

"What's wrong with Tianrou? How could she provoke so many bugs? Is she still alive? A series of questions stunned Tianxiang himself. In desperation, he could only immediately release his mind and extend towards the entrance of the swarmed crypt.

The chaos of insects and the ruins and ruins all over the ground could not stop this invisible energy fluctuation. After unconsciously crossing the insect swarm, Tianxiang's thoughts finally penetrated into the inside of the crypt. He was glad to see that Tianrou, with a face full of fear, was trying to use her small hands to stab the hole with a steel spear. The small door, which had been reinstated when he had left, was now occupied by a big-toothed white lice that had just poked its head in. However, it can no longer pose any threat to Tenro. The sharp tip of the spear had pierced the bug's head. Dark, shiny worm blood slowly flowed down the disgusting furrows of its head. Maybe it's because your body is too big! This hapless bug corpse completely occupies the entire entrance to the crypt. So, although this kind of scene looks quite scary, it also temporarily forms a relatively safe situation for the weak Tianrou.

Megalodon whiteticks are carnivorous insects that eat people, insects, and all creatures that have flesh on their bodies. For his own compatriots who have died, there is naturally no reason to let them go. The large swarm of bugs that crowded the entrance to the crypt was there to feed on the corpses of their companions. As for the guys in the back who smelled blood but couldn't squeeze in, they could only gather around in anger and let out a hoarse low roar. And many more megalodons are anxiously waiting near the crypt, desperately spinning back and forth. Obviously, the weeping Tianrou in the crypt is more alluring to them.

"We must get Tianrou out of the country as soon as possible." Tianxiang told himself. Because at this time, his thoughts had already discovered that the corpse of the giant toothed white lice that had died unjustly had been eaten by a large pile of companions gathered outside. As for the terrible insect head that was firmly blocked at the mouth of the crypt, it was already a little loose under the pull of the other insects.

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