Vol 2 Chapter 1887: Humans are terrible

Chapter 1887, human beings are terrible
The first human being encountered by the little curl was the Sabel Knight.
In fact, he can, like other small partners, not go to the observatory where the green fog flies into the human city. It’s just that he doesn’t want to be like this. He wants to give humanity a horse from the beginning!
There are some inheritance messages in the small curls, which record the civilized arms of the dream plant. In the culture of dream planting fairy spirits, the one who can defend the city wall is definitely the strongest warrior in the ethnic group.
Therefore, in the thought of the small curls, the human being standing on the observatory, which is still invisible for a while, should also be a relatively strong person in human beings. Although he is the tallest among the weak, he is barely able to become the object of his Liwei!
Thinking about this, the small curls took a few deep breaths and made a psychological construction for themselves. Then they flew out from behind the hidden trees and decided to face the people on the wall!
Originally Sabel was observing the change of the green fog to the earth, but the appearance of the small curls naturally attracted his attention.
When the small curl was locked by the opposite human eye, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
Are humans not all weak? Why, the opposite person is the light, let him feel a little trembling. Even a sense of sorrow has risen from the back.
It must be an illusion!
Don't scare yourself.
The small curls strongly suppressed the sense of fear in the heart and continued to fly upwards.
Before the small curls were far from the observatory, they could only see a little black shadow. Now he flies up and flies toward the observatory. As the distance draws closer, Xiaojuma finally sees the true face of the opposite human!
That is... human?
How is it different from Wang Chuan’s message? Is that really human?
I saw the person standing on the observation deck. His clothes were almost broken. His half face was full of entangled muscle fascia, and it was still twitching, like there were countless worms on his face. climb.
Not only the face, but his half body is also turned into countless horrible tentacles. These tentacles have round suction cups, and a circle of teeth can be seen on the suction cup.
These tentacles were originally static, and when the small curls approached, they immediately clawed and clawed, like a horror monster entangled in a lair, and met the most delicious food.
嘀嗒嘀嗒
It is the sound of saliva dripping from the suction cup of the tentacle.
In conjunction with the oppressive gas field that the Sabel Knight deliberately created, there is only one idea in the small curls at this time -
Good, good... terrible! !
The little green hair of the little curls recorded his mental journey. Originally his eyelids were oval, with awkwardness and pride, and he was calculating how to stand up human beings; but when he was locked by the Saber Knight's gaze, the elliptical eyelids became erect, which is a kind of When he saw Sabel's true content, the mullion became finer. This was not a guard, but was scared by the horrible form.
Finally, when Sabel’s gas field came over, the small curls had already retreated, and they couldn’t help it anymore.
The green eyes are covered with red silk in an instant. The tears of fear, one by one, can't be controlled at all.
The little curls were scared and weeping, and the pears that were crying were raining, which made Sabel’s head on the other side full of question marks.
"What is this alien? What is it?" Sabel frowned, and did not scare the consciousness of crying other children: "Is it true that the cry of aliens is not the cry of human understanding, but the expression of another Emotions, such as provocation?"
If you really want to be provocative, this gas field is too weak, right?
Sabel thought about it and decided to touch the small curls at close range. With a tentacle, he was brought to the air by a powerful force.
Like a cannonball, slammed into the face of a small curl.
This horrible momentum, close to the sound, and the violent wind brought by the small curls, did not dare to send a voice, silent tears.
"What race are you? How many companions do you have? And, what are you crying?"
Sabel’s question did not get an answer from the little curls. It was not that the little curls did not answer, but that he did not understand the small curls at all.
The small curl is the language that Sabel has never heard before. He seems to use his mouth to say, but it seems to be combined with some strange fluctuations, which are not the words that can come out.
Even Sabel was able to capture this wave after he activated the demon.
Sabel can't understand, only use action.
But the small curls have been scared at this time and dare not look directly at Sabel. How can I still think about what the gestures mean?
Sabel feels a little troublesome when he can't communicate.
Just as Sabel thought about the countermeasures, he accidentally fell to the bottom, and after the tears of the little curls fell on the ground, it seemed that something had grown.
With doubts, Sabel slowly landed from the sky and came to the ground.
This is the doorway of the inner city. In the past, when Sabel was the captain of the city defense, he patrolled here numerous times. He clearly knows that this is an empty piece, and even the "stone carving plants" popular in the main roads are not.
But now, there are plants here.
A cluster of dark green thorns, like a blooming chrysanthemum, is laid on the ground.
This thorn looks a bit like... the thorns behind the aliens? After careful observation, Sabel was sure to be exactly the same as the dark green thorns on the back of the small curls.
"This thorn is your birth..." Sabel was trying to ask about the little curls, but when he looked up, he saw the little curls crying and rushing toward the city at a very fast speed. go with.
Sabel fluttered into the air in doubt, and could see the small curls running towards the woods outside the city. After a smog, they disappeared, just like the beast was chasing him.
Only a faint botanical aroma is left in the air, and there is a cry of unintentional.
"How come suddenly retreat? Alien, so strange." Sabel frowned, not knowing what happened.
At the same time, Anger at the top of the Cangwu Tower also witnessed this scene.
Sabel doesn't know what the last cry of the little curls means, but Angel is very clear -
"Human... so terrible!"
At this time, Anger was also a little bit smirking. This is the first formal meeting between the human and the dream plant, and the result was scared to the end with a small curl.
Angel saw through the eyes of God that the little curls really ran and ran towards the mother tree at full speed. It seems that it will not come back in a short time.
Anger shook his head. It seems that the first meeting of the two civilizations can only be ended in such a way.
But it does not matter, this time to the beginning of the heart of the city is not only small curls.
Anger turned his eyes to the south of the city, where there is also a dream plant fairy, also trying to approach humans.
(End of this chapter)