Chapter 106: Neurotoxins
"Say." Arthur walked in their direction.
"They are special living organisms between living beings and plants." The scalpel pinched up a small piece of the internal tissue of the Manna flower.
"It's parasitic organisms, I guess, they grow on nutrients from carbon-based organisms." Crushing the tissue in his hand, the scalpel said at the same speed: "I took the liberty of dissecting a little bit of the red mist particles around me. It was found that it was some kind of hormone released from their bodies. β
"The general effect is - hallucination, anesthesia, etc."
"Neurotoxoids?" Arthur was surprised.
"Yes, master." The scalpel looked at the other unspoiled Mana flower and said, "Great you, naturally don't worry about them." β
He paused suddenly, realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly explained: "Please forgive me, I don't mean to doubt your strength. @Β·error-free start~~"
Arthur: "What is the composition of the soil in which it is cultivated now?" β
The scalpel shifted his gaze to the soil beneath their rhizomes: "I beg your pardon ......"
"Just say it." Arthur hated it.
"I haven't been able to analyze it yet." The scalpel stepped forward and grabbed a bit of dirt from the ground: "Please give me a little time." β
Clang!
The sound of steel clashing in the doorway sounded as Pike turned vigilantly and rolled to the counter, his mind calling out the two-handed weapon system: "Come here, scalpel." β
The scalpel collects the soil, puts it inside, and slips over to Pike with the local tissue of the Mana Flower strung on its claws.
Da Da Da ......
The chain turns, and a robot opens the iron door, and the red mist wafts out of the house. In the next second, he walked in with a dozen humans.
They fired flares that streaked across the room, and the red light traveled through the red mist, lighting up parts of the environment.
Quickly extinguished.
Footsteps rang out and they entered the interior of the house. Pike's barrel turned, glowing red, and the bullet was ready to fire, just waiting for Arthur's order.
"Pike, avoid them and take cover." Arthur watched them go deep into the house.
"Mechanical birds, lurk in, infiltrate their base, spy on intelligence." Then he commanded the mechanical bird in the hand.
The mechanical bird deformed, left Arthur's palm, and crawled down his body, hiding in the fog, waiting for the moment.
Not far in front of the Flower of Mana, they stopped and said, "Lights." β
The red light streaked through again, lighting up the building in front of it and landing under the rhizome of the Flower of Mana.
They exclaimed in small exclamations, and the light shone out, and they found the cells and tissues that had been broken down by the scalpel: "What is this?" β
"Manna Flower." Inside the black armor, Mark looked at the broken rhizome in front of him.
"Who made it like this? Or is it some strange way of evolving. Behind Mark, Mo Cheng, who was equipped with a mechanical leg, wondered.
After a moment of silence, Mark remembered the human he had seen on land earlier and spoke, "Disperse the search for medicine." β
"This ......" They looked away with confusion, took a few steps back, and scattered around the room, searching the cold room in pairs.
"Are you here?" Arthur's body floats in the air and lands above the counter several meters high, his gaze following the mechanical bird.
He approached the counter and transformed into a mobile phone lying flat on the ground, and two heavily armed hunters quietly passed by, followed by a medical robot.
The so-called wilderness hunters are warriors on the lighthouses of flying buildings where humans only exist in the air.
Responsible for regularly going down to land to search for available supplies.
The mechanical bird scanned the medical robot, mimicked and deformed, and quietly solved it around the corner in front of it.
Hacked its system and downloaded its data.
The corners of his mouth slowly hooked, and Arthur stopped paying attention. Instead, he turned his gaze to the black heavy three-dimensional, Mark.
"Master, the results of the analysis are out." A slight metal crash came from behind him, and the scalpel approached Arthur as he spoke.
"It is classified as a living organism and has a cellular structure. It is currently dormant and has minimal cellular function. I think it's not completely dormant, it retains a trace of function in order to ensure the basic living conditions of that creature. With that, he crawled to Arthur's feet, tore off a piece of tissue cell from his paw, and continued to analyze.
His mission also.
It's not done, it's just a preliminary analysis.
"What is this?" A female hunter leans on Pike's front window, her eyes wide, trying to look inside.
Mo Cheng walked over and explained: "It's very rare for an old world car to be able to store such a new one. Words ......"
He subconsciously pinched his chin, but was blocked by a protective mask: "How can there be a car here, and it will be so new." β
He swiped the car door with his hand, looked at the faint layer of fine dust on his fingers, and said, "Captain, you should come and see this." β
Mark rushed to hear the news.
"The cleanliness of the car doesn't fit in with its surroundings." Mo Cheng expressed his doubts, reached for the car door, and did not move.
"Let me do it." Mark stepped forward and violently ripped the car door down, if Arthur hadn't spoken through the scalpel, Pike would have transformed into the group of low-level creatures in front of him.
"It's so new inside." Mo Cheng turned on the lights, looked at the environment in the car, and was surprised: "Things from decades ago, no one maintains them, and they are ...... at all."
"Ink City." Mark's mind flashed with lightning, and his mind was heavy, interrupting Mo Cheng's words.
The woman was found last time on the hunt, and now the Mana Flower has been uncovered, as well as a suspicious car.
All indications are that there are really human beings on earth, and they may even have overcome the Mana ecology.
Found a way to survive.
"Jeff the Revenant, call Captain Mark. Please answer if you receive it. Their communication channel rang out with the voices of the team members.
The mechanical bird overheard it and relayed it to the scalpel via the Cybertrons' internal communication channel.
And the scalpel, in turn, was relayed to Arthur.
"Hey, I'm Mark." Gaze, Mark said.
"Captain, have you got the medicine, the first floor is full of Extreme Devouring Beasts."
"What!" Mark was shocked.
"Request reinforcements, request reinforcements!" The war began on the first floor, even though they were fierce. However, the Eaters of Pole Eaters have high defense and strong resilience, and the damage that their weapons can do is almost zero.
"Leave it to me." Mo Cheng knew the urgency of the matter and opened his mouth to take care of the matter.
Mark gave up thinking about humans on the ground and strode away: "Hold on, I'll be there soon." β
"Hurry up." Mo Cheng turned to the team and ordered.
Arthur's gaze moved forward, and when he saw through the eyes, the battle on the first floor was tragic, and there were a few real warriors, and most of the rest were frightened.
The battle formation is zero, and the weapon firepower is zero.
Runner *** fights randomly, the fire suppression cannot be completed, see through the armor, a short-haired girl.
It's reasonable, but it's inexperienced.
"If you are inexperienced, don't wear such high-tech armor, waste resources." Arthur thought to himself, his eyes calm as water.
Several other heavy three-dimensional fighters......
None of them are qualified.
Are they really warriors of the apocalyptic world?
Arthur silently complained that these people have a weak sense of fighting, no invincible will, and no .......