Chapter 232: Road Killer

In the interval between Jiang Lu's thoughts, the white blood cells had already caught the timing, and they had come to the front of them at some point.

Seeing that they were gradually forming an encirclement, Jiang Lu didn't have time to explain anything to Bai Si, so without saying a word, he ran back.

As he ran, he pulled out a soft QQ bullet object.

That's the deceased wife of the head of Chrysanthemum Village!

To be precise, it should be the tentacles of his deceased wife.

"I know you're alive! Although the soul has dissipated, the cells must still be alive, otherwise"

As soon as Jiang Lu exerted his strength, he actually put the entire tentacle on Jiang Bao:

"It's impossible to still play a role!"

And the moment the tentacles were covered, the god of the front line, who had been sitting in the blockade realm, suddenly raised his head.

He sensed that Jiang Lu was calling him.

"White silk! Bow your head! ”

That is, we don't know where the immune cells are.

Because Jiang Lu explained that she couldn't move her head and always had to keep panning, she didn't know anything about the situation behind her, and she didn't know what was going on at all.

As a result, the spraying net appears to be inclinate in an insignificant way.

The god of the front line smiled slightly: "Don't worry, my master!" ”

Although it sounds simple, it would never have been possible to achieve such an effect if it weren't for Jiang Lu's strong water pressure, which was enough to make the spray touch the ceiling without fading under such an undetectable angle.

After speaking, she got under Jiang Lu, raised her head, lifted him all over her neck, and then ran forward with all her might.

Bai Si was a little embarrassed: "I don't have a hand to hold it."

Bai Si raised her head slightly at an angle as ordered.

Taking the point where Bai Si and Jiang Lu came into contact as the tangent point, Jiang Bao was completely perpendicular to the contact surface, and the spray changed from a straight line to a firepower distribution network without the slightest gap.

Feeling that strange breath, Jiang Lu knew that the time was ripe!

"It's now! White silk, hold me forward! ”

The force of the impact drill shocked her dizzy and her head cracked.

"Okay, now lift your head up a little bit." After Jiang Lu finished speaking, he emphasized: "A little bit is good." ”

But soon, Jiang Lu realized a new problem.

Under the power of bonding, the nuclear fragments in the cell fluid are sucked in by the god of the front line, Tempest, and then the gene sequence is firmly locked.

In this way, those things that are ready to go are completely transformed.

But this inclination alone was enough for Jiang Lu to barely maintain his balance while completely covering the channel with the movement of the white silk.

She only felt a sword hanging over her head, stabbing her fiercely all the time.

"up with your head!" After Jiang Lu finished speaking, he urged: "Hurry up, there's no time!" ”

Bai Si suddenly realized: "Understand! ”

And that's just the beginning.

But it didn't bother him at all!

"Huh?"

And then something amazing happened.

As she lowered her head, Jiang Lu put the tip of Jiang Bao on the back of her head with both hands, and he himself used this as a fulcrum, letting go of his hands and legs, straightening his body, and hanging his whole person horizontally.

"What are you doing in my head?"

But that's a bitter white thread.

"Stay steady! Don't talk! ”

"Ah, me?"

With absolute control over everything that existed in the blockade realm, the god of the front line broke the sequence of these genes again, and then recombined and mosaic them into the cells in Jiang Lu's white chains.

Although she didn't understand why she did this, Bai Si did as Jiang Lu asked without hesitation.

A little up in front and a little down in the back, after infinite extension, you can touch the ceiling and floor of the passage, and the fire covering net can be like a brush, smearing every inch of the passage into the shape of Jiang Lu.

The god of the front line seems to understand whether he understands or not:

"I don't know what genes are, but as long as I lock everything that comes in, I'll be fine."

Of course, there is unlimited ammunition, but after all, there is only one trajectory, no matter how good Jiang Lu's gun control skills are, it can only be two points and one line, just by constantly adjusting the trajectory, it is not possible to evenly spread the whimsical props used to confuse immune cells in the channel.

The next moment, Jiang Bao's tentacles were put on, and the crystal cell fluid was squeezed out by a huge force, and the nucleus and cytoplasm were also crushed, flowing down the pipe into the blockade realm.

"Pick it up!" Jiang Lu yelled.

The trajectory of the original straight line turned into a fan-shaped spray because of Jiang Lu's behavior of blocking the muzzle with white silk.

"Oh, good."

"Lock the genes in it."

"I don't know where the immune cells are, so I'll cover them all!" Jiang Lu laughed wildly.

In the next second, Jiang Lu untied the shackles of the god of the front line, allowing the cells that had been transformed to sway freely.

"Okay."

There is no way, now only Jiang Lu knows what to do, she doesn't dare to question anything at all, she can only do what she says.

But in fact, Jiang Lu didn't feel good either.

The first is that the mastery of strength tests his control very much.

The force can't be too big, because too much recoil may make him fly, but the force can't be too small, because if it's too small, it won't be able to get out.

And then he has to maintain his balance in this posture while mastering his strength.

This requires a high level of balance and core strength.

Even Jiang Lu had to be careful and didn't dare to make too drastic movements, so as not to have an accident.

But fortunately, his efforts have paid off in the end.

The immune cells hidden in the capillary walls were all covered by the spray after Jiang Lu began to use this spraying method.

Soon, immune cells begin to work hard to produce new chemokines.

And the new chemokines have completely lost the capture information of Jiang Lu and Bai Silk.

The white blood cells that followed closely behind the two also lost interest in the two of them the moment the new instructions from the immune cells arrived, and changed the priority of the target to the new invader.

They turned to the search for the new intruder.

But the so-called intruder's nuclear information was fabricated by Jiang Lu out of thin air, and there is no such information characteristic in the world.

Even if they searched all the capillaries, arteries and veins, and even all the internal organs and muscle structures, they would not be able to find the non-existent intruder.

So it was as if they had suddenly become blind, and even when the two of them stopped and stood in front of them, they were unmoved, because they could not find the SchrΓΆdinger intruder and shut down, and stopped where they were.

Under Jiang Lu's control, the traffic on Road 114, the hepatic portal vein, and the small intestine section was completely paralyzed.

"Is it over suddenly?"

Bai Si turned around and looked at the white blood cells lined up like terracotta warriors in the passage, like a dream.

"No, it's not over yet."

Jiang Lu's gloomy voice came from her head.

"Isn't it over yet?" Bai Si suddenly became vigilant, looking left and right, guarding against all the crises that might arise around her.

But suddenly, she noticed something abnormal.

"Am I sweating again?"

Bai Si touched her face and asked suspiciously.

It turned out that Jiang Lu had been standing in place for the time that she had sprayed all around.

His golden rooster was on Bai Si's head, and almost everything that was happening was happening behind her back, so she didn't notice anything from beginning to end.

It's just that the overhanging ceiling of the passage really can't support such a large amount, and it starts to drip down until it drops on her face, which she discovered.

Bai Si curiously stuck out her tongue and licked it.

"It's a little slimy."

When she realized it wasn't the mucus on her, she subconsciously wanted to look up to see what was going on.

But when she raised her head a little, she remembered that Jiang Lu was still standing above her head, so she had to lower her head again.

"Isn't that the end of what you're talking about? What's going on above? ”

She asked.

"Ah no, actually, I'm not done yet" Jiang Lu wiped the hot muzzle, and then jumped down from the top of her head: "Okay, now it's over." ”

Only then did the white silk have a chance to look up.

As a result, it feels better not to watch it after reading it.

"So you weren't actually standing on my head on tiptoe, were you?"

"Sort of."

"What do you mean?!"

"It doesn't matter, and now isn't the time to talk about it."

Jiang Lu didn't say anything, or he didn't care what the other party thought, and walked straight to the white blood cells closest to them.

He twitched the white blood cells of his face, at least what he thought was the part of his face.

"Oh, I really don't move."

"So why is that?"

"Simply put." Jiang Lu groped his chin: "It should be that the task they received is impossible to complete, and they can't even find the target in the first step, so they can only stay in the search stage and can't progress."

At the same time, all they can do is confirm and search.

They do not have the ability to discern whether a task is real or not, and would rather doubt their own ability than the task given to them.

In general, it is the birth of the Sacred Body of Cattle and Horses. ”

"So it's like this, incapacitated, isn't it?"

"Pretty much."

Jiang Lu nodded and said:

"However, this is only temporary, and perhaps after repeated confirmation, and the receptor signatures released to them by immune factors cannot be found, it will be judged that the pathogen with a greater threat no longer exists.

Then then we will be the primary target again.

So the top priority is to hurry up and slip away, who knows when they will be restored.

And even if they don't recover, isn't there only a small section of the road that has been blocked? When you go out, it is estimated that it will become like this again, and you will have to act at the opportunity then. ”

"Wouldn't it be nice if you did it again after you recovered?" Bai Si asked innocently.

Jiang Lu thought for a while: "I might have said that I couldn't do it before, but now, I will only say that it doesn't seem to be impossible." ”

Thinking about it like this, Jiang Lu felt that time didn't seem to be very urgent.

Since this is the case, then it is still the same sentence, it is coming, and when there is enough time, it seems that it is not impossible to go shopping and walk more.

He pondered and picked up the wife of the village chief of Chrysanthemum Village, whose hands became a little wrinkled, and after a visual inspection, he judged: "I feel that I can use it many times, so be it, don't be too anxious, anyway, just follow the capillaries to the heart." ”

Making a decision, Jiang Lu pulled up the white silk, carefully passed through the countless white blood cells, and finally successfully left the silk hole that had been dyed and brushed white.

When passing through the white blood cells, Jiang Lu also found that although they are generally very similar, there are actually some differences in details.

Only then did he realize that white blood cells did not refer to a specific type of cell, but more like a collective term, representing a collection of cells that can engulf pathogens that invade the body.

This also means that the plan to let Bai Si kill all the way out of the encirclement of white blood cells said at the beginning actually doesn't work at all, because they may all have some special abilities, and if they are treated like standard robots from the beginning, they will be severely affected by sudden changes.

In hindsight, Jiang Lu couldn't help but feel a little lucky.

"It's good that I'm cautious, otherwise I might have capsized in the gutter."

As he spoke, he pulled out his pants and shifted gears.

Following the direction in which the trucks were driving at the beginning, Jiang Lu identified the direction of the heart, and finally began to move towards his destination.

And the situation is exactly what he thought.

When they finally got out of this blockade and came to the section where the blood cells were active, they were locked down for the first time.

But how could Jiang Lu, who was always paying attention to and looking for the save points around him, be easily picked up?

In order to be safe, even if all the blood cells on this section of the road have been completely down, Jiang Lu did not take it lightly, but immediately found the archive points along the way, or spraying marking points.

As long as this is a cataclysm for the two of them, they can hide in and spray at any time, changing the primary target of white blood cells again until they successfully reach the heart.

So as soon as possible, he pulled the panicked white silk and rushed directly to the nearest save point.

"One more time!" He jumped to his feet and jumped on the back of the white silk.

Bai Si, who was originally flustered, noticed the familiar pressure of the opposite point, and her eyes suddenly flashed with light, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw: "Is that the one?" Is it the one just now? Are you really going to use that?! ”

"Of course! I'll take you to rush again! ”

"Good!"

From the hepatic portal vein to the small intestine section of the heart, I don't know which ventricle it is, a whole month passed.

When the two of them stood in front of their hearts, Bai Si was already exhausted.

She was covered in filth, but Jiang Lu was still in good spirits.

The two of them spoke at the same time, but they said diametrically opposite things.

"It's finally here, 193 times, do you know how I got here?"

"It's only 193 times, and it's just a little bit of a feeling."

Good night

(End of chapter)