Little Mushroom

"rustle."

The sound wave seemed to cause a ripple in the air. Suddenly, Anzhe realized that it didn't rely on eyes, but on sound to mark the position.

Countless feet moved, and it moved this way.

"boom!"

The sound of gunfire sounded in the night sky, and Anzhe was blowing wind around him. Lu Yan ascended the rock at a high speed with an unimaginable speed and fired his first shot.

The rustle stopped. The eyeballs on his body slowly turned, and a dull intermittent hissing came out low, and his trachea must be full of pustules.

The second shot hit an eyeball in the upper right.

The hissing sound amplified, and An Zhe suddenly opened her eyes.

blood.

Black-red blood poured out of the eyeball wound—not gushing, but spouting.

Lu Yan fired a few shots, and the gap gradually ulcerated and became larger. Blood and water shot from there like a fountain, and the howl of the monster was magnified many times.

An Zhe looked up at Lu Yan, seeing this man's calm eyes, as if everything was expected.

He looked back at the monster—its wings trembled, but its body was too heavy to fly completely—it fluttered madly and crashed directly into the rock where Lu Yan was, a loud noise, the rock trembled, the dust and The crumbs fell together, and Lu Yan stood on it, but didn't move at all--he stood high, looking down at the huge piece of meat.

The action of striking the stone made it bleed faster. It was like a water pouch with an opened mouth. Anzh looked at this unimaginable scene. He suspected that the monster's body was composed of countless liquids.

After the tenth impact, the sound weakened, and its huge body slowly fell to the ground.

The blood is not all. Tissue blocks and weirdly shaped organs flow out from the breach. The heart and lungs are integrated into one. It is a flowing semi-solid, and the indescribable smell spreads throughout the area. Even the monsters in the abyss have no such indescribable structure as the organs inside the body.

An Zhe: "...?"

There was a gap in his cognition, and he looked up at Lu Yan, and Lu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and jumped down to him: "What's wrong?"

An Zhe: "... That's it?"

Lu Yan: "That's it."

An Zhe: "It died so easily."

"Um." Lu Yan retracted his gun, and the **** of the gun turned slightly between his cold white five fingers, and was retracted into the gun case around his waist.

An Zhe was in great confusion, and even began to wonder what would happen if he was shot by a gun. He felt a little scared.

Lu Yan looked at him with a slight smile in his eyes, then turned and walked out.

The monster's ugliness was beyond An Zhe's imagination, and the speed of falling was beyond his imagination. There are many huge and ugly species in the abyss, but the pile of minced meat in front of it clearly does not meet the criteria that the uglier monsters in the abyss are stronger.

The monster's body fell on the dune in that way, and black and red pus exuded under its body, which stained the soil to a dark color, and the same pus was also stained on the bushes next to it, like a drop of dew Slowly hang down, and after a minute, the contracture recovers and merges with the branches and leaves of the bush-absorbed.

Lu Zheng glanced at his watch. Thirty minutes after the monster confirmed his death, he approached the monster and Anzho kept up-although he was still a little stunned.

Its weird body reflects a strange metallic luster under the aurora. Although all parts of the body are from different creatures, they are firmly connected and grow from the inside of the body. Thinking of its previous action of swallowing the black bee, Anzhe realized that it swallowed a gene of an organism, and it would immediately grow this part of the organ dominated by the gene.

After Lu Yan observed the monster for a long time, he said to An Zhe, "Let's go."

An Zhe said, "Where?"

"There may be a lot of this stuff here," Lu said. "Find a safe place."

An Zhe looked around, there was nothing else in his field of vision, only a desert dust, he said, "Where?"

"There are ruins ahead." Lu Yan said.

An Zhe thought why I didn't see the ruins when I was flying in the sky.

But he thought again that he was riding a bee and the colonel's transportation was an airplane, and of course his vision would be wider than him.

I heard Lu Yan ask him, "Can you go?"

An Zhe: "It works."

He's not really a painful mushroom.

-Although it really hurts.

The colonel glanced at him lightly and said, "Come here."

In the end, An Zhe returned to Lu Yan. He hugged his neck and buried his face on Lu Yan's shoulders. He could feel Lu Yan's breathing and the rolling hilly areas when walking. In fact, it is only suitable for four-footed reptiles to move around. The land is not hard. When you go down, the sand is slightly sunken, which is not suitable for the strength of bones and muscles. If it is a footless snake, it may be like a fish. There are many places in the world that are not suitable for human activities. They walk here and consume extra Physical energy while carrying a person will cost more. But Lu Yan didn't seem to be sorry. In his limited memory, the colonel did not regret anything except he didn't like to talk.

In a silence, An Zhe looked back, and saw the endless dark sky, and a line of footprints on the white sand, like a deep symbol.

Suddenly he remembered the day in the Garden of Eden—the day when he passed the empty corridor, several white officers gathered in an unoccupied room, chanting a beautiful rhyme, led by a silver-white cross. At that time, the geomagnetism disappeared, the power supply was interrupted, and everyone was in a state of fear of war, but their expressions were quiet, as if they had obtained a force that could support them to move forward.

"Although I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I am not afraid of being harmed." He read this serene poem to Lu Yan: "Because you are with me. Your rod, your rod, comfort me."

Lu Yan's voice seemed to be mild in the coldness: "Are you there?"

An Zhe tried hard to think back: "I will always have grace and love forever in my life."

"I will live in the house of the Lord forever."

"They are religious."

An Zhe said, "God?

He remembers that in the manuscript written by An Ze for the base, words such as "God" or deities appeared.

Lu Yan gave a faint "um".

An Zhe replied, "What about you?"

Lu Yan didn't answer.

Lu Zheng didn't speak, An Zhe read to him the poems he wrote down in the child's textbook and elsewhere, simple or complicated, until he "don't walk gently into that good night." When it's over, repeat it from the beginning. He and Lu Yan have nothing to say, there is no sky to talk to, he wants to say something to make this deadly night a little lively, only so.

The wind was strong and the sound was quickly dispersed, but they were so close, Anzhe knew he could hear.

They have been gone for a long time.

Anzhe didn't know what kind of training he had received in the military colonel, but he also knew that the road and the night were too long.

They grow up as if they could go a lifetime, to the edge of the world, or to the end of their lives.

He quietly turned a part of his body into light hyphae, fearing that the change would be minimal, and after a while, he quietly changed another part.

Finally, he heard Lu Yan said, "Do you know why that monster is easy to die?"

An Zhe didn't know why Lu Yan suddenly said this. He stopped reciting the poem and said, "I don't know."

"Low-level mutations are genetic pollution. There are two types of high-level mutant monsters," Lu Yan said. "Mixed and polymorphic."

"After mixing the edible genes, you will have a part of the original organism, and the genes and characteristics of many organisms can coexist in it. But it has a buffer stage." Lu Yan went forward and continued: "The original genes and The newly captured gene has a conflict time, during which its gene chain changes drastically, conflicts with the function of the original organ, and the body is in chaos. Therefore, the intelligent mixed monster has a long interval between eating genes and it needs to establish stable genes. ... is greedy. "

An Zhe: "What about polymorphic classes?"

"Polymorphic species are the highest-level mutations observed so far, and they are not many in number. They are mainly concentrated in the abyss. The way of mutation is not coexistence of genes, but free transformation. For example, from a bee to a plant ... Sometimes it can be changed locally . "

"The genetic sequence of polymorphic variants is more stable than that of hybrids," Lu Yan said lightly, "but don't take too much at one time, it will affect the mind. The trial court once collected a case of an animal and plant polymorphic monster. Incomplete conversion, fibrosis of the whole organ, death on the spot. "

An Zhe was a little scared, and silently hugged Lu Yan's neck.

But he always felt something in the colonel's words.

The author has something to say: The colonel teaches you to be a alien.