Chapter 1006: Dancing villain

The real sensory organ of the mushroom is actually the dense folds under the cap, or the diaphragm intersecting the outer surface of the cap, which can sense slight airflow changes, similar to the "tremor perception" of the 3-ring spell.
In addition, Joan also noticed that after being disturbed, these mushrooms exuded large pieces of tiny spores. These spores flickered in the air, and at the same time, they also shimmered with faint silver fluorescence, blending with each other, like sparkling waves, beautiful And mysterious.
Joan speculates that these silver fluorescent spores may also have the function of transmitting information.
Since Mushrooms do not rely on visual observation of the outside world, why should they simulate fake organs like eyes?
This problem reminds Joan of the "mimetic" phenomenon that is widespread in nature.
For example, the inchworm looks like a branch, the wings of the dead leaf butterfly are like two yellow leaves, and the aphid fly looks exactly like the wasp.
The purpose of biological mimicry is mainly to deceive natural enemies and avoid being attacked.
The reason why the mushrooms evolved to resemble human creatures is probably also a "mimetic" phenomenon.
After all, whether in the surface world or the underground world, the niche occupied by humanoids is superior to fungi.
The ancestors of the Mushrooms may have lived with humanoids for a long time. They have seen the strength and cleverness of their neighbors. They have yearned for it. After thousands of years of evolution, they have finally evolved into the envious look.
Just as Joan was looking through the blood mosquito's eyes and watching the mushrooms in the forest, the tentacle monster in front of him suddenly slowed down and hovered over the river bank.
Just below the tentacles, a young mushroom man was stumbling and crawling on the edge of the river beach, looking far away, like a human baby wearing a brown straw hat.
"Yo! Look, what a cute little mushroom!"
Hailar's eyes were shining, and he was pointing at the companions who had not yet learned to walk upright.
Joan recovered, turned his head and looked in the direction of Hailar's fingers. His eyes had just fallen on the mushroom villain, and the tentacle monster suddenly swooped down, throwing out several tentacles, entangled the mushroom villain, and seemed to regard it as a prey. .
The mushroom villain was strangled by tentacles and looked very frightened. The tightly bound white and tender body spouted a large spore of smoke and mist.
The spores spread rapidly in the air, flashing a dazzling red fluorescence, and in a blink of an eye spread to the riverside woodland where the mushrooms hide.
Joan immediately realized that something was wrong, and quickly connected through the mind to warn the tentacles to let go of the mushroom kid quickly so as not to cause trouble!
However, his warning was too late. The forest mushrooms noticed the red fluorescent spores erupted by the mushroom child. They seemed to have received an alarm and rushed out of the forest. They quickly surrounded the tentacles.
These adult mushrooms rushed to rescue the young tribes, while shaking the caps from time to time, throwing out large patches of blue fluorescent spores.
A large number of spores converged into a blue cloud, which was pushed by the air flow brought by the mushroom people's stride, and instantly spread to the space where the tentacles are located, as if pulling a blue veil, which has not been known yet. The strange monsters of the catastrophe enveloped.
After inhaling the blue fluorescent spores, the tentacle monster became very abnormal, ignored Joan’s warning, and even refused to communicate with him psychically, hovering at a low altitude, and whirling in situ above the river beach.
Qiao An really couldn't understand what nerve the tentacle blamed, and simply switched the viewing angle to it, and through "synesthesia", he directly experienced his feelings at the moment.
Sharing the senses of the tentacles, no obstacles were encountered, but the next moment, Joan immediately realized that the situation was wrong!
Numerous colorful and colorful spots appeared alternately in front of his eyes, and hearing and smell quickly went away, as if he was forcibly dragged out of the real world, thrown into a huge, kaleidoscope rotating at high speed.
Is this how the tentacles feel at this moment?
Why is there such a strange feeling?
A series of doubts came to Joan's mind, unanswered, and a more incredible vision appeared before him.
A group of blurred silhouettes holding hands came from the desert horizon formed by the colorful spots.
The ears that had lost their hearing were faintly singing, the tone was so weird that it couldn't be described, and the lyrics were incomprehensible.
The group of hand in hand silhouettes, singing weird ballads, quickly rushed towards Joan's location, surrounded him, and danced hand in hand.
Joan's eyes widened, and carefully observed the little ones, some of them looked blurry, like the dark silhouettes reflected in the windows, but some of the little ones were surprisingly exquisite, and the mushroom little man who was killed by the tentacles just now. It looks like a child. The profile of the cap on the head approximates a normal distribution curve. It is milky white with brown stripes interspersed. It looks like a cream ice cream sprinkled with chocolate chips...
These two villains held hands and sang and danced around Joan, just like when the gallery exhibited, they deliberately arranged abstract paintings and realistic paintings in a circle, creating a strong contrasting style of painting, which made the visitors feel awkward. Raising a sense of absurdity in time and space...
wrong!
Joan suddenly recovered.
What time is this, and where can I still think of "cream chocolate ice cream"? !
Joan realized that everything he saw was an illusion, decisively cut off the sensory link with the tentacles, and resumed his sobriety, and cold sweat had oozed from his forehead.
The tentacle monster in the distance could not get rid of the illusion caused by poisonous spores in time like him. Ten tentacles were thrown around at the same time, trying to capture the group of mysterious villains singing and dancing around it.
However, this is only an illusion of tentacles.
In reality, what surrounds him is not a villain who sings and dances, but a group of angry adult mushrooms who raise their thick arms and scramble to grab the tentacle closest to them.
Dozens of strong adult mushrooms, like a "tug of war", work together to grasp the tentacles and drag the strange monster in the air down into the hallucination.
The tentacles sensed that the body was falling uncontrollably, and instinctively twisted the tentacles in an attempt to inject toxins into the palms of the mushrooms to get rid of the shackles.
However, the "paralyzed toxin" of the tentacles can only be effective when it enters the blood circulation system. It does not work for supernatural fungi such as mushrooms whose physiological structure is completely different from the body of flesh and blood. They are constantly dragged down by the mushrooms. The ground is less than five feet high.
At this time, the tentacle monster finally realized that he was in desperation, barely suppressing the influence of illusion, and vigorously urged the biological magnetic field in the body to make the final struggle.
The mushrooms also seem to find that the buoyancy of the tentacles is increasing sharply, and they only grasp the tentacles with their right hands, and free up their left arms, striking the heads of the tentacles with fists!
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