v3 Chapter 43： "clothes"

It's weird to see another oneself.

In particular, he was still wrapped in something like a cicada, and the periphery was filled with effusion, just like in the mother. In addition, Zhang Heng also noticed that a thick fibrous tube with a fist was inserted in another own brain. Later, this probably explains where the elliptical shape of the fourth ventricle on the previous CT film came from.

The other end of the fiber tube is connected to a smaller cicada, and the thing inside is trying to break through a layer of thin film inside the cicada and crawl into the tube.

So far, Zhang Heng has basically figured out the secrets of those things replacing human beings.

They are not directly drilled into the target's head. Instead, they must first find a way to copy a human body. This body is like clothes to them. Only wearing clothes can pretend to be human.

No wonder they haven't been very efficient and haven't dealt with him for so long.

But Zhang Heng estimated that the thing in Xiao Chan's **** climbed into the fourth ventricle along the fibrous tube, and it was time for these things to work on him.

And this day doesn't look too far.

After that, Zhang Heng made a circle around the ancient plant like the banyan tree and counted the number of cicadas on the tree. Among them, the number of young cicadas was obviously more, reaching almost a hundred, while the number of cicadas was The number is much smaller, only thirteen, which is a bad number.

Counting the betrayed Judas, **** also had thirteen disciples.

Given the disparity between the small and large cicadas, that is to say, those things need to compete to get qualified to leave here, which is somewhat similar to human reproduction.

Zhang Heng just stopped here for a while, his shoulders were covered with ashes, even in this turbid environment, it became difficult to breathe. Fortunately, he brought a mask in advance, but even so, he couldn't be here. Waited too long, so Zhang Heng decided to speed up.

Although he wasn't sure what this strange creature like a banyan tree could bear cicadas, but the relationship between it and those things parasitic in the fourth ventricle was already clear.

Obviously, it can give birth to those things in the fourth ventricle and the "clothes" they need to go out.

From this point, it is similar to the Zerg mother nest in StarCraft.

In other words, as long as it is ruined here, even if it can't be exhausted, it will at least make it impossible for them to reproduce.

So the next moment Zhang Heng pulled out a knife and tried to test the defense of the plant in front of him, but before he got to that thing, the ugly vines twined on each other on the branch accelerated again, and this It was not just the few on the door at one time, but all the vines in the whole tree were moving.

As if the pythons were awakened from sleep.

Zhang Heng was wise not to move forward. So many sarcomas on the vine exploded together. Even if his skill is no better, he cannot hide.

And as soon as he stepped back, those vine movements also slowed down until he finally returned to the creeping state.

In addition, Zhang Heng also noticed that the cicadas hanging on the branches were also within the safe range. Obviously, this is also to avoid being hurt by those ugly vines.

Indifferent attack?

Zhang Heng frowned, which meant that it was difficult for him to get close to those things.

Especially the part of the tree cavity that beats like a heart. Fortunately, considering all kinds of situations before he moved tonight, Zhang Heng squatted down, opened the backpack behind him, and took out a mineral water bottle of gasoline from it.

The capacity of the backpack was limited, and he installed Lego bricks in most places, so the gasoline only brought so little, but it was logically enough to ignite the plant in front of him.

Zhang Heng unscrewed the bottle and spilled the gasoline inside the plant as far as possible, and he retreated to the door, but fortunately, the vines did not pose any more attacking gestures this time.

Zhang Heng rubbed a match and decided to say goodbye to the crazy botanical garden in front of him.

The scoring match exactly landed on gasoline, and then it did not burn unexpectedly. The fire spread quickly. There was almost a flame on the entire trunk in the blink of an eye.

With the strange picture in front of me, there is a twisted beauty.

When the flames started to burn, the ugly vines acting as guards surged uneasily, but there were no targets within range to attack, and they didn't know what to do.

However, the good situation in front only lasted less than two seconds. With the next "breath", the weird plant like the banyan tree no longer sprayed ashes, but spit out some bright red juice. When he came into contact with that bright red juice, he immediately became depressed.

The fire was quickly controlled, and by the third spit, the flame had completely disappeared ~ www.novelhall.com ~ and the previously burnt areas began to fall off, and new bark grew, which looked like It was no different before.

The entire fire extinguishing and repair process took less than half a minute, and then everything calmed down.

As if nothing had happened.

But Zhang Heng at the other end of the hall realized that he was in trouble this time. The thing in front of him didn't seem to have too much attack power. He could only rely on the accompanying vines to protect it, but the opposite was its terrible healing and Crisis response capabilities.

If it is expressed in game terms, it should belong to the type of blood-proof boss, which adds almost all attribute points to survival.

This is in line with its evolutionary direction. After all, in addition to those ugly vines, it also has the protection of those small cicadas. Naturally, it no longer needs to develop any attack power, and it can focus on defense.

Zhang Heng probably estimated that from the previous damage caused by gasoline, even a bazooka may not explode its outer trunk, let alone the [Arrow of Paris] in the backpack, even if it can find the opponent's Weakness and inability to break the defense are useless, and if you really want to hurt it, you need to use ICBM weapons.

Zhang Heng didn't stay any longer, his throat had started to itch, he coughed twice, and his eyes became more and more dizzy.

The unpleasant odor was more intense after being burned like this, and Zhang Heng realized that the taste does have a slight paralysis effect. It may be fine in a short time, but a large amount of inhalation will become slow and the brain will also be slow. Be affected.

It seems that at least tonight he has nothing to do with that weird plant.

Zhang Heng took out his mobile phone from his pocket, took a few photos in the last time, and recorded a video, and then he retreated out of the door.