Chapter 680

Lu Zhengkang slides into the cavity. He stands on a translucent gray soft film, under which is the half digested corpse layer. Up to now, Lu Zhengkang has observed clearly that the whole meatball is composed of two capsules and three zones. The outermost layer is the polyhedral layer. There is a capsule under the polyhedral layer, a semi digestion layer under the capsule, and the inner cavity after another capsule.

The core of nature is this disfigured brother. He is born hermaphrodite, and those reproductive organs do grow by himself, especially a pair of accessory breasts under his armpit. Perhaps it was his special innate condition that he was selected as the "elixir" production machine.

Ordinary people must be scared to death when they see this scene. There is no such cruel thing in the world. It's just the pain of hell that makes people like pigs and sheep to produce the so-called elixir.

Lu Zhengkang was not touched.

When it comes to the ethics, physiology and psychology of squeezing intelligent life, Pope Lu is already an expert. The original human breeding ground is a good example.

The picture in front of him just makes him feel quite a special aesthetic feeling, but at the same time, he suspects that this mode of production seems to be inefficient.

Disfigurement brother's mind is very vague, he can only say: "the elixir is coming", but the treacherous phosphorescence originating from his chest is attacking Lu Zhengkang.

Lu Zhengkang had already suffered from this phosphorescent hand when he was fighting in the silent abyss last time. Now when he meets again, new and old grudges are pouring into his mind. Suddenly, it seems that a string is broken in his mind, and all his thinking ability is gone.

However, in such a blank thinking, he slowly recalled some words he had heard, as well as pictures of old jokes.

When he was in Ninghu, there were four people in the 612 dormitory where Lu Zhengkang lived. They had their own interests. Wei Changjun liked basketball, music and movies. Lu Zhengkang was concerned about art, games and handicrafts. Zhang yingxuan found a balance between games and study. Zou Jiaqi was fond of funny stories. He was infatuated with the myth of kesulu for a while.

The elements of ksuru mythology are also found in the third world, but they are very deep. At the beginning, the flying face sect only hunted and killed three ksuru evil gods and more than ten kinds of subordinate races. More often, they are hidden in the back of the multiverse, located in the reverse branch of the space tree, which is not used as a place for games, but a distorted and broken copy universe, such as asatos Individuals like Yahweh who have data overflow are thrown there, which is like a dustbin.

Zou Jiaqi once boasted about how incredible the myth of ksuru is, how overpowering it is, how unconventional it is, what mortals will go crazy at a glance, what the earth is just a small puddle, what the universe is infinitely dark, and what the earth is just an island.

At that age, children are always full of yearning and worship for this kind of unconventional and cognitive system. At that time, people liked to make fun of kesulu, such as stir fried Octopus feet, red stewed tyndaroth hounds, fried Hydra flying in the sky, and black goat stewed in pieces. Anyway, Zou Jiaqi said that one would be the whole, and then came a family cuisine.

Now, this treacherous phosphorescence brings Lu Zhengkang's memory back to junior high school.

He should have guessed that the phosphorescence he met was one of Kejia's delicacies - the color of stars!

Zou Jiaqi once held an e-book and recited "colors from the stars" in a low voice at the 612 night conference.

"The phosphorescence rising from the well can not help but make people have a strange feeling, a sense of doom. It was more than their consciousness could conceive of; the color was no longer just shining, but gushing out of the well. When this invisible torrent of unrecognizable colors leaves the wellhead, it seems to flow directly to the sky. " ——H. P. love craft

the color of the star is a living thing. If the mythological color is stripped off, it can be regarded as an alien life, an energetic creature. It looks like a group of colors, just beyond the visible light range of human eyes. It is immune to physical damage, and will be bound by a strong magnetic field, and will receive the influence of magic. Bright light will inhibit the color of the star Activities of the government.

The star color in the nameless island should be different from that in the original work. Now it seems that the star color is more like a preference for parasitism, including wordless abyss, including brother disfigurement. The star color makes them co-exist, but does not choose to swallow them as food for their own growth.

Lu Zhengkang is shining. As a Redeemer, his light is holy, bright and blazing. For the color of the stars, it is even more burning. Under the golden light that blooms in the cracks of Lu Zhengkang's body, it soon disappears.

Disfigurement brother began to twitch, the translucent blue vines began to petrify, the faces on the surface of the multi-faceted meatball sighed like relief, and the long black arms also shrunk back into the meatball.

The strong wind dispelled the twisted monster into the dust of blood foam, and then a large amount of dead salt melted into Lu Zhengkang's body.

He is now back to his senses. In front of him is a gray white, petrified vine. It is still a hollowed out ball, and its roots are deeply embedded in the ground. Presumably, that's why the multi-faceted meatball can't move. Disfigurement brother is still tied by the vine in the middle, he is still ugly, but somehow has a little vitality.He stopped saying, "here comes the elixir." Just whispering something.

Lu Zhengkang came up to him. From his current point of view, this man is only 1.7 meters tall. He is also a child on today's earth, not to mention the majestic body of the mechanical deer. Compared with him, brother disfigurement really has a kind of thin monkey like sadness. It can be seen that his exposed internal organs are still wriggling, but no longer produce the so-called elixir It's too late.

Closer, I can hear brother disfigurement clearly Most of them are treacherous, and few of them have intimate friends. They are blood relatives, they are true love, and they can't be trusted. The immortal elixir Wang wants cannot be achieved. The world is polluted. Outsiders, don't believe the light in the world. The light is evil, and the darkness is safe. Don't believe it... "

Disfigurement brother's rudimentary face showed a vague expression, which made people completely unable to see his joys and sorrows.

"Don't believe me!"

Before the words were heard, the gray white petrified vines suddenly moved, like numerous harpoons inspired by them. They stabbed Lu Zhengkang in all directions. There was no dead angle at all. Lu Zhengkang only had time to hide his back behind the shield and roll to the side. Then, he was pierced by several sharp iron and stone vines in his limbs and waist, knees and stomach Four or five.

The boss has started the second stage!

Lu Zhengkang's eyes darkened with pain for a moment, and then he reacted. While the rest of the vines didn't have a chance to pierce, he struggled and broke his legs. Then he bent forward and fell off the vines that pierced his back. He was in the air, and his dark golden blood was pouring like rain.