Chapter 651: The Joys and Sorrows of Carbon-Based Creatures

Fu Hu died in battle!

The battle in the Scarlet Space is over!

The dust settled, and the blood swallowed Song Ziyu and the scarred and wronged white maggot left the bloody space.

Returning to the battlefield in the outside world again, Song Ziyu found that the surrounding land seemed to have been plowed with a plowshare.

Everywhere you look, shattered skeletons and split corpses...... White and black are sprinkled all over the ground!

It seems that because of the fall of Fuhu's death, these zombie warrior monks summoned by it lost their subordinate will to fight, and they were all beaten back to their prototypes one by one, becoming a pile of broken corpses.

Although I don't know what method Fu Hu used to manipulate these zombies to fight, Fu Hu's death did have the effect of stopping the war.

Back in the outside space, Song Ziyu took out the black flag and played with it.

The black banner is very light to start, and the material is not gold or wood, but the striking effect of this thing is far more useful than his broken steel knife, Song Ziyu is very satisfied with the impact of this thing, so he directly inserted the black banner into his waist.

This black flag is very easy to use,???????????????? It can be used as a stick, and it seems to have the effect of mental interference, all in all, it is very good...... Song Ziyu decided to use it in the future.

However, this scene directly made the blood swallow urgent.

"Fellow Daoist, this is the treasure of my Daomen, you should return it to me, so that you can reflect your traditional virtues as a Yuxia person...... You're paralyzed, you can't give me black. Bloody eyes looked at Song Ziyu, and his expression was extremely aggrieved.

Can you imagine a zombie being aggrieved?

Song Ziyu was not used to swallowing blood, but said lightly: "It's just a soul-breaking flag, Lao Tzu borrowed it for a few days, and I will pay you back later...... Don't ask me for it, I won't pay you back if I'm in a hurry...... You must know that Lao Tzu never repaid the online loan back then. ”

Blood Swallow: "......"

Blood swallowing thought to himself that this human being is really fucking bold, and he actually dares to blackmail your zombie grandfather's things, he is really angry that the old zombie Seven Tricks Smoke Ancestral Tomb exploded, but Blood Swallow can't help Song Ziyu, who the hell let other people's fists be harder than themselves?

Sometimes reasoning doesn't make sense, but playing hooligan is the real truth.

……

The battle here is over, and the warriors are repairing in place.

The battle was not small, but the loss of his men was very few, after all, the most threatening old zombie was swallowed by blood.

Song Ziyu took a roll call and found that most of the people were still there, but Song Baibai was not in place.

"Where did this guy go?" Song Ziyu pondered, Song Baibai had been staring at the sky in a daze since the beginning of the battle.

Just as he was wondering, there was a sudden thunderclap in the sky.

The thunder burst was like opening the world, and the momentum was extraordinary.

The whole valley even trembled because of the thunder.

Boy!

Today, Song Ziyu's ears can be said to be greatly stimulated, and all kinds of crackling sounds are really miserable.

"Hey, I think I heard screams."

Song Ziyu plucked his ears and said.

"Be confident and get rid of the likeness."

The blood swallower on the side looked at the sky with a sad face, and his face was full of constipation.

An old zombie is constipated, can you imagine that ugliness?

The screams and roars were endless, but Song Ziyu couldn't see anything in the sky, which was really strange.

"Why can't I see anything?"

Song Ziyu couldn't help but ask.

"They're fighting in another dimension."

Bloodswallow explained.

"What is another space?"

Song Ziyu asked curiously.

"Like my blood-colored space, it's a different space."

Blood swallowed the words and explained succinctly: "If you master the ability of space, you can create your own different space, which takes time and effort...... The old man spent hundreds of years in order to create a blood-colored space. ”

Hundreds of years!

Song Ziyu rolled his eyes.

It's only fucking zombies who can be so mad, who can pack it for a normal person???????????????? Ticket says he can live to be 100 years old? I don't have enough time to start practicing in my mother's womb.

"That's what it looks like!"

Song Ziyu was thoughtful, and now he has mastered the means of spatial ability...... Although it is only scratching the surface, when will you be able to create a space that is completely your own?

Hey, it looks like I didn't get this opportunity.

……

While I am thinking wildly!

The battle hidden in the sky has been decided!

With a scream, it rained heavily in the sky.

The black, sticky raindrops with a strong smell of blood fell, and some human warriors were caught off guard by black blood dripping from their eyes and mouths, and the corpses turned into corpses and went berserk on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Song Ziyu immediately reminded: "Everyone, do a good job of avoiding and avoiding ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a huge object in the sky suddenly fell to the ground!

The sound of falling to the ground was so loud that all the soil in the valley rose and the vegetation was uprooted!

Song Ziyu turned back suddenly, only to find a huge zombie corpse lying across the empty area of the valley.

The tattered skin of this robe shows the blue-black old zombie that only the dead have...... The position of its skull had been destroyed by an invisible force, and a skull, the size of a wheel, was now pinched into a twisted flower.

Song Ziyu saw this scene, and the tail vertebrae were bubbling with cold.

Whose masterpiece is this?

Whose masterpiece is this?

I saw Song Baibai walking up to Song Ziyu, holding a big blue-black insect in his hand, and then said with a mechanical charm: "Eat, it's delicious......"

Seeing this scene, Song Ziyu vomited on the spot.

……

People, they are all cheap bones.

Take mental endurance as an example, when you think you have reached the limit of mental endurance, in fact, no, as long as you encounter something more disgusting, the nausea of the last time seems to be not so unacceptable.

Take vomiting as an example, spitting and spitting, people may really get used to it.

Song Ziyu spit out all the poached eggs he ate overnight, then wiped the stomach acid at the corner of his mouth, and said to Song Baibai very seriously: "You eat it yourself, I can't bear it." ”

"It just so happens that the battle just now consumed a lot of my energy, and I need to replenish it."

Song Baibai was not polite, and Yingluo's small pink and red lips directly turned into a big mouth...... Okay, you are Song Baibai, I thought it was Lin Daiyu's general image, but when you eat, that honor is ten times more hideous than Zhu Bajie.

The blue-black maggots were instantly thrown into Song Bai's mouth.

Song Ziyu was dumbfounded, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

With the help of this action of opening his mouth and swallowing, Song Ziyu was sure that he could see Song Baibai's oral structure clearly!

The moment this white-haired woman dressed in the sweet cloak of human beings opened her mouth, Song Ziyu found that Song Baibai had no tongue, no teeth, and even no oral wall, and some only ???????????????? It is a mechanical gear combination group that is precisely arranged and densely arranged like a unified structure!

This......

It's horrible!

Although Song Ziyu had already guessed, it was hard to believe that Song Baibai's ontology was really not human!

Just looking at the structure of this mouth, Song Ziyu figured out that Song Baibai was more likely to be a robot...... An advanced robot that is technologically advanced enough to make it horrifying.

As if seeing what Song Ziyu was thinking, Song Bai swallowed the corpse brain worm in vain, and then said something very intriguing to Song Ziyu: "As you can see, the way humans eat is very unscientific, this way is cumbersome and the energy conversion rate is extremely low, as far as my swallowing just now, the effective energy conversion rate is only about seven percent...... If I take a suck-up diet, I can achieve an energy conversion rate of more than 70 percent. ”

Absorbing eating?

Song Ziyu suddenly remembered the inexplicable ball of light that lingered in his hand when Song Baibai pinched Zhong Yao's corpse brain worm before, was that the higher way of eating that it was talking about?

Thinking of this, Song Ziyu's chrysanthemum was shocked.

"Then why are you still eating?"

The blood swallow on the side seemed to be very entangled in the way of eating, unlike Song Ziyu's shock that he couldn't speak, the old zombie preferred to break the casserole and ask the end.

Song Baibai looked at the blood swallow and said in emotionless language: "Just as you are studying me, I am also studying human beings...... I'm curious about the way you eat that breeds so much satisfaction...... It's something I can't understand, I'm trying to understand, but so far I haven't found the secret...... In my opinion, the joys and sorrows of people are different, and perhaps this is what philosophy is trying to express. ”

Bloody swallowing actually spat when he heard this: "I'm sorry, I'm not human." ”

"You seem to have a point, I need to refine a word to sum it up, maybe the emotional pleasure of eating is a common trait of carbon-based creatures, you, him, you are all the same." Song Baibai said without emotion: "And I, I don't have this kind of satisfaction. ”