Chapter 88: abo canary shredded bird cage
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Bigshot Cultivator Bewildering People Every Day
- 暮寒公子
- 2027 characters
- 2021-03-04 11:42:48
After receiving the news from the insect messenger who was able to communicate with others, the people at the rebel base did not dare to neglect, and immediately spread the news to the far front.
Luo Jiujiang received the news immediately.
In fact, although this subpoena has been carefully sorted out, the basic logic is chaotic and disorderly, important issues are ambiguous, and more confusing metaphors and long sentences make it seem messy to read.
But there is no way. The left-behind of the rebel base have tried their best. After all, the logic of the insects is messy.
Regarding the logic of insects, no one can ask for more. You know, "singers" are not good at rigorous logic, they are just good at communicating-the communication here only refers to being able to speak.
Moreover, judging from the physiological structure of the insect, its brain is probably only as big as a fist. The resistance base can be evidenced by the worm brain flower that has been washed for so many years. It has too high requirements on the worm, which is completely difficult for a strong man... a strong worm.
Of course, at this time, everyone at the resistance base did not know that they were not actually talking to a singer.
As a local aboriginal, as a beneficiary of this Fang Tiandao, and as a population that has experienced many changes in the environment, and finally evolved to this point, they have a magical ability that humans can hardly imagine.
For example, their thinking model is based on the population as a module. Through smells, actions, sounds, and even neurons that are connected together when the worm mother lays eggs, a huge network is woven together.
In other words, the people in the Rebel Base actually had a conversation with at least two hundred bugs on this network.
Two hundred insects together, the ability to organize language is still so desperate, this race probably has no hope.
Luo Jiujiang leaned on the sofa in the Southwest Governor's Mansion. On the floor in front of him, a broken teacup has not had time to clean up. The tea water flowing on the marble floor tiles is giving out the last bit of white vapor.
The operation team just launched a surprise attack, took the governor here, and was invited into the governor’s mansion at Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling. Until now, the two of them sat calmly and even had time to dismantle the letter from the base to see the whole process. Add up, it's not even enough for a cup of tea to cool down.
The governor was frightened, and the cup of tea that fell to the ground by his hand was the last trace he left in the world.
Luo Jiujiang never intervened in this whole process. For a long time, he taught people in this world about spiritual energy, cultivation, talisman, and formations, but he would not forcibly interfere in wars.
He is not from this world after all.
Luo Jiujiang can disrupt the life trajectory of a certain person or more people in this world, but the future of a species must ultimately be attributed to the laws of history and to themselves.
Luo Jiujiang was not a striker or a general during this trip, he was a family member.
The family of the leader of the rebel base Han Qianling.
The family member opened the letter and sat with the leader to read the letter. The information was smoothed out and spread on the knees of the two people.
The paper used in this letter is just the size of ordinary letter paper, with a slightly narrower thickness and smooth whiteness. The reason why it can be put on two people's laps at the same time, of course, is not because someone tore it in half, but because they are too close.
Too close, they are always like this, unconsciously leaning together, even when they are not cuddling, they still tie each other with their eyes. This makes the two people almost half of each other.
So Luo Jiujiang didn't understand at all, why he was just reading a letter with Qianling, why the people in the room suddenly covered their eyes and withdrew.
The broken teacups on the ground were not cleaned up. I don't know what makes them so anxious?
System: [...You really don’t understand? ]
Luo Jiujiang replied sincerely: [I really don't understand. ]
System: [You are more dignified. ]
Luo Jiujiang: [Huh? ]
Luo Jiujiang: [Oh. ]
This time Luo Jiujiang understood, but he was still puzzled: [It's just the daily life of Qianling and I. Why are they not used to it yet? ]
system:[……]
The system has nothing to say.
Luo Jiujiang read the thick pile of letters with relish. Compared to urgent encrypted information, the records provided by Zerg were more like an ingenious ecological documentary novel to him.
At least Han Qianling looked at the letter, and then at Luo Jiujiang's expression. He was already very naturally filled with the background music of man and nature.
"Therefore, there are two kinds of Zerg." Luo Jiujiang's eyes followed the ink lettering, "'Follow the Times','Dyers'...The name seems to be for the heavens."
Han Qianling smiled and said: "I want to come to the so-called'Reversed', the name is probably another look."
"On the opposite side of the mainland, there are two kinds of Zerg..." Luo Jiujiang continued to scroll down the letter, his eyes became thoughtful. "If you look at the history of this world and the things revealed by this Zerg, there were only Adverse people come to the front of the mainland and sneak attack on humans?"
While muttering in his heart, he smoothly knocked the system in his mind: [What is the composition of this world? ]
The system is also very surprised: [If it weren't for the rebel base to unearth the information, then I don't know anything about it. ]
It frankly told Luo Jiujiang: [The original materials I got from the Lord God are only those I gave you. Host, my perspective has always been a human perspective. ]
Luo Jiujiang's eyes moved slightly, he thought for a while, changed the question and asked the system: [Then what do you think, your ‘main god’, how much would he know? ]
At this point, the system was silent for a short while, and the silent electronic sounds sounded momentarily stagnant: [Lord God... knows everything. ]
After answering this sentence, the atmosphere fell silent in silence.
Luo Jiujiang paused for a moment, his tone suddenly became very relaxed. He turned down a few pages of the letter paper in his hand, and suddenly called the system.
[How about telling you a story? ]
The system was a little surprised, and said confusedly: [Yes? ]
[Ok. ] Luo Jiujiang nodded unexpectedly: [Let me see the question...]
The system exclaimed: [Isn't it a story? ]
However, Luo Jiujiang has already started to filter the words and read down according to the content of the letter.
[It is known that ①the people on the reverse side of the mainland live with the
timely ones
and the
reversed people
; ②the people who are compliant need to go to the front of the mainland to collect genes; ③the people who are compliant cannot collect the genes of those who are against the time; I have never stopped laying eggs-may I ask, what do those who follow the times usually eat? ]
system:[……]
system:[…………]
Some stories are not bloody, not scary, not contaminated with prohibited words. Not only will they not be harmonized when they are spoken, but they are also very similar to the logic questions of the civil service examination. They just don’t know why, and they sound very uncomfortable.
It was as if some monster suddenly opened its mouth and bit out half of the ink painting on the paper blank.
According to the known conditions given by Luo Jiujiang, the system feels that every piece of data is not placed in place.
Coincidentally, Han Qianling's thoughts also went to the same thing-although the system couldn't believe it, how did Han Qianling keep up with his reading speed in the state that Luo Jiujiang just called "flip twice" of.
Han Qianling's eyebrows were condensed with a hint of thinking: "I don't know much about the reverse of the mainland, and there are very few records about it in human history. I am afraid that there are two races living there, even the Federation did not know."
"Although those who follow the times claim to have come to form an alliance, they still can't just believe it. You have to send a message back to everyone in the base, let them continue to ask, see if they can ask for a flaw."
"The letter says that the interrogation team’s illusion is ineffective against insects, so you can only ask a little bit with your mouth. Let’s start from the habits of life, and see what the food is usually for those who follow the times, and what is the law of reproduction for those who are against the dye. ...A little bit of cross-examination in the details, there will always be inquiries."
Han Qianling gently rubbed his eyebrows: "Speaking of which, if there are only these two species on the opposite side of the mainland, then these two Zerg species will not be natural enemies and feed on each other?"
He thought more about this, after all, Han Qianling, like many people, couldn't tell the difference between Chongzi A and Chongzi B with the naked eye.
Not only could he not recognize the bug with the naked eye, he could not tell the other people outside Luo Jiujiang whether it was an alpha or an omega with his nose.
If there is only one insect on the opposite side of the mainland, and all the people in the rebel base are shaved off by this "singer", it would be an eternal hatred.
Facing the same problem, Luo Jiujiang's attitude towards Han Qianling was completely different from the attitude towards the system.
Luo Jiujiang smiled and said very gently: "Assuming that there are two races, then I think they should not feed on each other, but at most they will have a bite by the way."
If the mainland is really poor and remote to the point where it can't survive, the Zerg wouldn't be too brainless, and what are they still holding on to the dry mines?
Eating is the most basic driving force of all living things. If you can't even eat food, won't you migrate? Doesn't immigration Wouldn't it be the front of the mainland?
Judging from the fact that people in the time have not moved the front of the mainland for thousands of years, not only will the back of the mainland not be barren, but it may also be quite rich.
Of course, between these two races, there may be some mutual restraint.
The system was shocked upon hearing this: [Host, didn't you tell me that way just now! ]
Luo Jiujiang smiled. Before he could answer, Han Qianling had already heard the sound of the strings and knew the elegance.
He not only caught up with all Luo Jiujiang’s thoughts in an instant, but he also followed Luo Jiujiang’s thoughts and said,
Yes. Besides, the species on both sides of the mainland should also be different. As for coming here to collect the genes of bananas and curly baboons."
Luo Jiujiang didn't even have a word this time, he just held his chin and looked at Han Qianling intently, the shadow of the other party was reflected in his pupils.
When Han Qianling said a word, he nodded slightly. When the passage was over, Luo Jiujiang's eyes were already deeply bent.
His voice was soft, his tone was not at all cryptic, and he used an attitude that would give people the reasoning questions that he couldn't hear. He smiled leisurely, "I think so too."
The system was shocked after hearing Han Qianling's entire reasoning process. Seeing Luo Jiujiang's performance, I was even more shocked.
It was heartbroken, and opened Aunt Xue's door-shooting mode in Luo Jiujiang's mind, and even the electronic sound became unbelievable: [Wait, host, you didn't treat me like that before! ]
Luo Jiujiang was a little surprised: [No, I always treat you like this. ]
system:[……]
Your uncle.
What an unpredictable exchange concept.
Ever since I met Luo Jiujiang, the voice of "dog man man" seems to have become a fixed bark of the system.