Chapter 1198: Two vellus hair (medium)

The muscles in Long Qi's throat relaxed.
His instinct to laugh, natural nerve reflex, didn't even work.
Long Qi knew that something was wrong, the eyes of everyone around him became very strange, but he was not annoyed, he was still excited, and there was a slight feeling of drunkenness after drinking.
He even wanted to laugh at these people...
That's it!
Long Qi was awake but unable to control it. This emotional abnormality and numbness and dislocation of neural responses led him to conclude:
"I'm poisoned!"
The conclusion is very clear and the thinking is very confusing-why am I poisoned?
At this time, Ronan took a step forward and narrowed the distance with him: "Excuse me."
When he said that, he stretched out his hand, Long Qi actually wanted to hide, but he didn't have a chance. Soon, his scalp was slightly painful, and Ronan actually pulled one out, no, two hairs went down.
Ronan patted him at the door: "It's okay."
It was like a mantra. The paralyzed Dragon Qi's body bounced from the bottom. The fire of the format controlled by the movement awakened like a dream. It rose suddenly, passing it from head to toe according to the standard of automatic defense.
The other positions are okay, but when the "burn" reaches the lower part of the neck, near the back of the neck, sudden pain that I never imagined comes.
Unprepared, Long Qi screamed, instinctively gathering strength, and the neck tightened again, as if it had torn off a piece of flesh.
The professional training and the habit that he has cultivated all the year round made him forcibly ignore the pain. It happened to be able to see a dark red "nematode" three to five centimeters long, full of blood, bounced off his body with a blazing flame.
The blood of the "nematode" was quickly consumed in the flames, and a layer of smoke evacuated, but it isolated the fire of the format, causing its long and thin body to curl up and escape, and it had become a translucent state at this time.
Dragon Qi fell to the ground almost synchronously, and the "nematode" also fell on the floor, twitching and sucking the surrounding blood, but it was obviously not strong enough. The translucent body has not been able to change color anymore, and the vitality began to weaken rapidly, and finally died. There, it turned into a bunch of hard-to-recognize colloids. When the blood sloshed, it melted and disappeared.
"What!" Long Qi blurted out, his voice sharpened and some of his hands and feet were soft.
"Poisonous Badger Mao is in a relatively reasonable state of existence... I think."
Ronan answered naturally.
Only then did Long Qi notice that the piece of meat selected by Wen Huilan, at some point, had melted down to a tear-like remnant-so it hatched out of this worm?
Ronan was misunderstood and explained: "The environment is set up, and the energy and nutrients used to supplement it here are not lacking. It will not take long."
I'm surprised at this... Yes, it's also strange, but the absurd "reasonability" of mammals turning into insects, can you not understate it so lightly!
Long Qi grinned and wanted to speak again, but the excessive excitement that had previously ebbled naturally formed a phenomenon of over-limit inhibition. He is very tired now, and can't say it...
He did not say, someone in the live broadcast room said for him.
"Who can explain, how did Mr. X equate a'nematode' with a poisonous badger?"
"The translucent'nematode' blood and seems to be able to draw energy from the blood and inject toxins. The effect is to paralyze the nerves and cause pain loss. The effect of the toxin is similar to that of the poisonous badger. The abnormal emotional excitement of the poisoned person seems to be a new function. ."
"Didn't he say, "a more reasonable state of existence", but omitting the keyword "aberrant gene" after the poisonous badger."
"To put it simply, Mr. X modified the gene coding region and expression to turn a pig into a worm—I always think that badgers and pigs are fellow villagers, and it's not bad to round them up."
"The representatives of the above classes are amazing!"
"The class representative has over-interpreted it. If, as he said, this is already the authority of creation, and God is in front of you! I believe it is a kind of illusion."
"It's not that there is no such thing as a at this level."
"The topic is dangerous!"
Dangerous topics are not that no one dares to talk, but the ones who dare to talk are more interested in the matter itself:
Geng Geng: "Is this bug wrong? It looks quite bluff, but it can't survive on its own."
Blood demon: "Normal should be to parasitize the host in order to obtain a living environment. Note that the poisoned dragon Qi, there is poisoning in the breath, it should be able to achieve a chain reaction... It is just suppressed."
Geng Geng: "So the combination of the worm and the host is the truth about the poisonous badger? The'venom sac' is actually the result of the parasite's alienation and proliferation?"
Ruster: "I really want to know what will happen next if Ronan doesn't help and let the nematodes actually parasitize."
Blood demon: "Aren't you curious about the ‘spinning hair’?"
Of course curious!
Long Qi is not stupid. No matter how confused he was before, watching the discussion of several big guys in the live broadcast room, he also understood the sevens and eights. Moreover, he cares so much about the hair!
In the circle where all kinds of magic curses exist in the inner world, things like hair and nails are too sensitive!
But no matter how sensitive, Long Qi didn't have any courage to refuse, he just wanted to die to understand.
After finally taking a breath, and accumulating enough energy, Long Qi grinned reluctantly: "Professor Luo, are you still trying to test my'reasonable existence'?"
Ronan did not hesitate to explain: "There is always some comparison, and you are the most important reference target today. Of course I chose you."
"..."
Why not deny it!
Long Qi's throat was super dry, and it took a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "I am really flattered by your attention..."
Ronan was reminded: "By the way, there is also President Song, I want two too."
Mr. Song opened his eyes wide, he had already shrunk back carefully, but he didn't expect his bad luck, and he still didn't pass.
Long Qi didn't dare to refuse, so how dare he.
It's just that with short hair like him, it is really not easy to force the hair down. In the end, Ronan did it himself, and also included the sentence "Don't worry".
President Song didn't reply, nor did he reply, he was frozen there.
Ronan smiled at him, twisting the four hairs of different length, color, and luster in his hands, seeming to want to comfort the person:
"Earth life, especially the evolution of human beings until now, each individual has been a very complex giant system. I can't really let it differentiate and grow in a short period of time, so in essence it is just a'demonstration', there are many Virtual ingredients.
"Last time it was the same, this time it's the same."
Even if Ronan’s original intention was to comfort him, Mr. Song only felt his scalp exploded—not because he had just gotten two hairs.
"Luo...Professor Luo!"
Ronan didn't answer, but rubbed his fingers, and a gray hair that belonged to President Song floated down and fell on the dirty floor mixed with blood and ice water, surrounded by pieces of meat of all kinds.
Almost as soon as the hair fell on the sewage, these eye-catching pieces of flesh seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid, and they seemed to have a strong chemical reaction with inexplicable elements in the air, like corrosion and burning, a lot of Bubbles bulged, and then burst one after another, spraying out turbid smoke, completely submerging the hair, while the meat itself quickly shrank from people's sight.
The smoke from the "burning" of the meat seems to have a special adsorption force, so that the pool of sewage on the ground gathers towards the center, forming a dark and deformed water mass that is constantly squirming, mixed with red and yellow.
The camera points to the water group, and outside the camera, Ronan also actively chatted about the sky:
"President Song, it's rare to encounter an incompetent person like you who is dealing with the inner world. Have you ever considered that one day you will be able to awaken and become a capable person?"
"I... I have."
In front of Ronan's seemingly gentle attitude, Song Yangguo, who had just collected terrifying material that could make a lifetime nightmare, did not dare to lie.
"Then have you tried it? For example, people like the recycling layer buy back aberrant ingredients to make a medicated diet?"
Song always choked.
Ruiwen's camera came back and gave this one a close-up.
"As a veteran in the industry, I don't think so. But I have to work hard, and I will turn to more professional people for help."
Ronan's gaze was directed to Cui Da and Xu Er, these two hands standing upright, like puppets.
But everyone knows that distributors like Song Yangguo in Xiacheng havetily smuggled and transferred large quantities of distorted products, how could they find their next home so easily.
It can’t be said that it means keeping in touch with the channel of the Justice Mission all the year round.
And the world’s top secret cults like the Justice Church are best at transforming ordinary people into believers who provide them with food.
Of course, according to the teachings of the Justice Order, there should be some kind of exchange. It is not completely impossible to transform an ordinary person into a capable person, depending on whether the weight in the hands of the target can be on the table.
Ronan whispered softly: "Rely on mountains to eat mountains, water for drafts, and meat to eat meat. Mr. Song, although you will not be as rough as the people in the recycling layer, you will inevitably have the idea of ​​hitting these things. After all, this is your best control. Resources."
Mr. Song couldn't answer, but this attitude proved Ronan was right.
"If you want me to say, this process can't be overstated. Mr. Song has worked hard for a while. Although Jicheng is close, it is always inconvenient to see each other across the sea. Most of it was done in Xiacheng."
Ronan seemed to be inferring, but he was sure: "It's just that in Xiacheng last year, An Weng, the principal, had something wrong with him, his whereabouts were unknown, and his talents were a bit uncomfortable, and he may not be able to do well..."
Mr. Song's face turned pale. In fact, his face hasn't been corrected since the moment he entered the live camera, it's just more ugly right now.
He wanted to ask, but he really didn't have the guts. At this time, he wanted to let the nematode take a bite and strengthen himself.
Ronan's conversation changed at this time: "In fact, during this period of time, I have been thinking about a solution, that is, how to achieve a breakthrough jump from ordinary people to capable people...
"In fact, the leap is a bit exaggerated. It is only the most basic and trivial step from the life level to the fantasy level. It is only because of its universality that it has research significance."
Frankly speaking, Ronan’s age and personality are not suitable for the work of
successful
, but his strength and
records
can make up for all the shortcomings. Everyone can only look at him as a matter of course:
"I have drawn up the topic of the thesis, and it's called "The Mapping Example and Expansion Research of the "Melting Furnace" of Format Theory in the Giant System of the Human Body"."