Gong Jiuyan had too many wounds, and if she didn't treat them, she would leave scars, so Fan Gang sewed nutrition threads for her, applied anti-tracking spirit, and tossed for a lot of time before entering the Earth Mother Palace with her.

The scars of their clan are an honor, seeing that he cares, Gong Jiuyan didn't say anything, he was as docile as a quail, and he always had the kind of affection that a human being.

The eyes are as if he has seen the prey of his hand, and the scalp of Fan Gang is numb and cold, two species, which is also too against the sky.

The Earth Mother Palace is two meters wide and three meters high, just like a chicken breaking its shell, the chicken ran away, leaving a broken egg shell, stuffing him, Gong Jiuyan and Wei Mang is really a bit crowded.

Can this thing heal? Fan Gangcai didn't believe in any gods and ghosts, he guessed that it was an ancient civilization site, and there was an unknown technology, similar to the reinvention of human beings before the era of chaos, or the treatment box for interstellar travel.

Soon he snapped the idea.

The eggshell looks like an indigo graffiti painted by a mad abstract painter, a pot of boiling blue dye, solidified, and connected with the rocks on the ground, all of which are old and slag.

Not only that, the house, the tunnel, and even along the way, the whole strange rocky beach, the rocks seem to be one, one blue to the end, the earth mother palace is a little bluer, and there is no trace of artificiality.

It would be too much nonsense to say that it is the site of an ancient civilization.

The blue light in the ugly eggshell gathers but does not disperse, like a large transparent blue leather candy, Gong Jiuyan is like a blue fish in it, blue fish and blue water, without color rendering, there are only plump lines, so is it beautiful?

She is very free and comfortable, and admires herself from time to time.

It is difficult to find words to describe it, saying that it is wine and there is no buoyancy, saying that it is gas and it seems to be sticky, but it can't be caught, touched, smelled, but something is corroding, the skin seems to be rotting, and then it slowly melts, and there is no change in the skin when you look closely.

He told Gong Jiuyan about this feeling.

"This is Mother Earth baptizing you with divine power."

Gong Jiuyan took the opportunity to move over, this distance, this scene, was closer than the newlywed distance, Fan Gang Buyu's heartbeat increased and his breathing became thicker.

Gong Jiuyan's senses are so keen, and she is the same at this moment.

She hugged Fan Gang and said that they were also human beings, and they were baptized by Mother Earth three days after birth, and then their bodies adapted to life here.

Fan Gang really wanted to tell her that he was nervous, and then pushed her away, but how could he say this?

Gong Jiuyan thought that he didn't believe it, so she took his hand and put it on her chest, so frightened that Fan Gang quickly withdrew his hand, but he could move there.

She rubbed it firmly and asked him to talk about his feelings: "How is it?" "The tentacles are soft, no different from touching a goose or a lamb, it is warm, smooth and soft, that's all, in short, it is not human.

She said gently: "Don't listen to Chang Chao's nonsense, our beautiful women will give up their guard for their men, and they won't clip... The one that crushes yours. ”

This meaning can be understood by Fan Gang.

Two dark patches of indigo appeared on her cheeks, darker than the others, and her eyes shone brighter than usual, and she spoke with the shyness of a human girl.

Fan Gang can afford to hear goosebumps, and that feeling is like a fat caterpillar crawling on his body.

Fortunately, Gong Jiuyan pushed him away: "I'll tell him when grandpa is well, although you are very weak now, but you are very brave, you helped us get the source of regeneration, and saved me three times, I think grandpa will definitely agree, he has always loved me." You don't have to worry about that duel, with me and grandpa helping you, you will definitely become stronger, and we will definitely be able to defeat Chang Hun. If I can't beat him, I won't follow him, I will choose to die to defend my honor, anyway, you are the only one in my heart..."

She said it very bluntly, without the slightest concealment, without the twists and turns of feelings, without the hypocrisy of civilization, just a simple heart.

Fan Gang is also a simple person, and he is very moved in his heart, but there is always a shadow in his heart that stands in front of him, refusing Gong Jiuyan's entry.

That shadow is Yu Qiushui, who has only met once, wearing a thin layer of Muyun veil on Tissot, an elegant little mouth with preserved eggs and lean porridge, puzzled eyes, Ling Li's questioning, and the wisdom of explaining Qin Yong's arrangement of the ending.

Feelings are a strange thing, those memories are very fragmentary, and he is cold by nature, he was originally a lazy toad eating swan meat, buried in the deepest part of his heart, and he didn't even dare to touch it.

At this moment, in the mirror of Gong Jiuyan, the fragments are woven into a picture and displayed in full.

Even if he ignores that Gong Jiuyan is a non-human, he can't deceive himself, which is unfair to Gong Jiuyan, so let's be frank and lenient: "Xiao Jiu, I always want to go back, I have my girlfriend at the base." ”

Whether people recognize him or not, he is amorous, nothing more than making it up to relieve the current predicament.

Gong Jiuyan was a little sleepy, her eyelids drooped, she fought fiercely, she was seriously injured, she hadn't closed her eyes for a few days, in the arms of the Earth Mother, quiet, safe, and her own man, sleepy and affectionate, and muttered in her mouth: "What? I also have a lot of boyfriends, and of course I'll follow you when you go back. Well, is the girlfriend you're talking about your woman? What's the matter with me? As long as our men are strong enough, they will bring a few girlfriends. Otherwise, there are so few men, how can there be more little warriors? …”

She rubbed a few times beside Fan Gang, like a chick tucked under the wings of a hen.

This brave female warrior also has a soft side at the moment.

"Xiao Jiu, how old are you?" This kind of civilization gap can't be filled for a while, so Fan Gang has no choice but to ask a word.

"Nineteen, my parents died in battle when I was very young, it was my grandfather who adopted me, and I only have one relative in Jima," suddenly hugged him: "However, now with you, you are also my relative." ”

Fan Gang didn't push it away, and it was even more wrong to hug her, so he had to hug her awkwardly and pat her on the shoulder.

Gong Jiuyan slept peacefully in his arms.

At this time, Fan Gang felt that the muscles under the skin also began to melt.

He was also tired and fell asleep in a daze.

There is no ghost girl here who screams early in the morning, and she sleeps for a long time.

In the dream, his body was relieved by Ku Ding, skin, muscles, bones, organs, he woke up in fright, saw that his body was still there, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Gong Jiuyan looked at him in a daze outside Pipi Candy.

Fan Gang asked how long she had been sleeping, and she smiled and said one day and one night.

Wei Mang, Xu Cang has already gone out.

She brought food, in addition to the bud cores she had eaten that day, some blue fruits, animal meats, and a pot of their tea.

Those foods were chewing wax and swallowing nausea, and Gong Jiuyan was coercing and tempting beside him, begging him alive and dead, saying that this thing could help him become stronger.

He doesn't have any requirements for eating, filling his stomach is considered food, and he slowly gets used to it.

He checked Gong Jiuyan's injuries, there were only a few faint traces, and she was very happy: "Your method is so amazing, otherwise this, this" pointed to the right chest and left abdomen and said: "There will be a few more thick scars, isn't this much better?" ”

Fan Gang nodded, he now felt that even his internal organs had rotted thoroughly, and the pores seemed to be shining with blue light.

The body has become an ant nest, and hundreds of millions of hungry ants inside and outside are gnawing, and the feeling is very subtle, pervasive, and the whole body is itching uncomfortably, not sitting, standing, or jumping.

Gong Jiuyan pursed her lips and said, "Our wounds are healing like this, don't resist, feel the spiritual consciousness of Mother Earth with a calm heart!" ”

Fan Gang grasping should be similar to the Taoist routine of cultivating the mind.

The supernatural investigation bureau is not doing human work, the gods and ghosts have not been caught, but there are a lot of rehearsal speculations, and it is generally believed that supernatural events may be hallucinations of some people, and the demons are born from the heart, and people with too many distracting thoughts are prone to inner demons, and there are also some methods of cultivating the mind in the work rules.

Fan Gang is very talented in this regard, and after four years of practice, he finally cultivated into an old monk who does not touch all colors and does not eat cigarettes in the world.

He sat down cross-legged, his teeth snorted a hundred times, his jaw was born, his form was scattered outside, and he gathered in the dantian, and soon forgot about the world of colors, and forgot about this itchy stinky naan.

Gong Jiuyan stayed by his side at night, like a little daughter-in-law, without taboos, serving tea and water and washing.

Slowly, Fan Gang also began to understand their culture, there are more than 10,000 people in their clan, women account for seventy percent, men must go to the battlefield at the age of twelve for actual combat training, many men are gone, on this operation, seven of the nine died, in order to reproduce the race, the surviving men have to take on the responsibility of sowing, and women have children.

This is the precipitation of the evolution of civilization, which Fan Gang can understand, but it is difficult to accept it in his heart.

Every time he woke up from the meditation, Gong Jiuyan always chattered to him as if he had endless words.

From her mouth, she learned that their people believe that there is a spirit in heaven and a mother in earth.

According to ancient legends, their ancestors were a group of miners who were protected by Mother Earth during the Great Nirvana, and were given divine powers to survive in a harsh environment.

Grandpa once told her that they were instinctive humans, and that the humans in the castle were technological humans.

In the instinct system, each clan has different chances and is divided into several factions:

Agility Department: They are blessed by Mother Earth, their bodies are highly fibrous, flexible and sensitive, and they are good at jumping and climbing.

Assault Department: The Red Devil Gang covers the Tiankui and them, with a strong body and strong force, fast attack speed, living in the Red Devil Cliff, with the help of the Red Devil bat, they are the most powerful people in the wasteland.

Color change system: The Gosan tribe, the body can change color like a chameleon, the smell and the environment can be integrated, hunting for a living, they are nomads, and they are also the most mysterious group of people in the wasteland, which is why Gai Tiankui can't do anything about them that day.

Petrification: They live in the Great Ape Forest in the north, their ancestors were lumberjacks in the primeval forest, and in the 10,000-year radiation cover, their bodies have evolved metal thick armor and are super resistant to beating.

Spiritual: The surviving terrestrial humans during the Great Nirvana period, the organisms were severely damaged by long-term exposure to radiation, most of them died, and some survived occasionally, and a very small number of brain mutations appeared in their descendants, evolving into the Spiritual Qi Abyss, with some kind of supernatural ability, they are the most powerful beings in the wasteland.

It's just that spiritual power can't be inherited, and it can only be inherited by looking for people with spiritual Qi abyss. The people of the spiritual Qi Yuan are very rare, and there is no sudden or accidental opportunity to show it, it is usually difficult to find, and many spiritual masters have not found a suitable successor until they die, and finally they are lost, and there are not many existing spirits.

Gong Jiuyan also told him that there are many kinds of spiritual masters, mainly including the control system, the soul control system and the prophet system, his grandfather is the control system, Yin Xiao is the soul control system, that is, to seize the house and turn others into puppets, the quasi-fourth-order red devil bat that day is also the soul control system, and the Great Elder Ji Gao of the Wasteland Elders Church is the prophet system, he can perceive natural disasters and predict the future, and he is the highest wisdom of the wasteland.

Fan Gang faintly felt that the static immune field might refer to the instinct system, the part of the ability that the human base had long relied on technological evolution to cause it to lack.