Lin Sanjiu can be sure that he is absolutely right. That thing really moved.

Half a bowl of wisdom fruit brand instant noodles from the garden of Eden was left. At this moment, even the bowl and fork disappeared from Lin Sanjiu's hand. She stood up abruptly, took two steps forward, and came to the front of the fallen species with a full face of vigilance.

Although the night is sunny, the scenery is still trapped in a chaotic and ambiguous light and shadow, and you can hardly see anything clearly. Only the night light was faintly reflected on the "white radish" in front of it, making it look a little blue - the fallen species wrapped in it had long been unable to see clearly as the sky darkened, leaving only a vague black shadow.

After waiting for a few breaths, the black shadow inside did not move again.

In the light of the day, the appearance of the fallen species was also looked at by Lin Sanjiu. The reason why he thought it was a dead thing just now was that it even rotted half its face, revealing a large deformed skull.

Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, called out, put the silver light close to the "white radish", and narrowed his eyes.

"EH -?"

At this look, she couldn't help but be surprised, and almost didn't hold it steady in her hand - then, the body's response was faster than her brain. Lin Sanjiu grabbed the board for digging, and mercilessly inserted it into the land, quickly digging this "white radish" out of the soil.

Carefully compared the distance, Lin Sanjiu put his hands at a distance from the shadow and started. Then with a bang, accompanied by countless mucus and fine whiskers, the human shaped black shadow slipped out of the fracture of the "white radish" and fell to the ground.

"Hey, wake up!" She suddenly saw a glimmer of hope, and her voice was so excited that she rushed to get the man out of the mucus and slapped him back and forth in the face: "are you still alive? Wake up!"

A strange young man lay in her arms, his clothes all over his body became wet rags, hanging on his body one by one. In this face, which is too small for a man, his eyes are closed, his face is full of mucus and thin whiskers, and his chest doesn't even fluctuate at all - Lin Sanjiu hasn't learned first aid, but he's seen it on TV before. At this time, he had to learn to put his hand on his bare chest like that, and press it again and again - to be honest, she doesn't know what she's doing.

She was so ill and rushed to the doctor for a while. She didn't expect that the man really reacted - his chest seemed to have just trembled slightly, and then the young man suddenly coughed, "Whoa!" turned his head and spit out a pile of things.

Lin Sanjiu hurriedly stopped his hand and looked up. He found that the pool of liquid looked familiar - mixed with thin filaments that could still move one by one, like maggots. What was the mucus in the "white radish"?

The young man's eyes haven't been fully opened yet, and he has been tortured by the things in his chest and throat - his face flushed and retched constantly. At the same time, his hands subconsciously pulled things out of his mouth, ears and nose. His long whiskers were like frightened insects, and they abandoned the nest and swam out of the five holes in his face, Hurriedly, he swam towards the "white radish" not far away.

This hairy scene lasted for twoorthree minutes.

Lin Sanjiu felt that she would never forget the scene when the white bearded son came out of the young man's nostrils and ran away - she endured goose bumps all over, called out a long knife and quickly waved it on the ground.

However, compared with the long knife, the Xuzi are really too small. In addition, they seem to have independent consciousness, and they dodge very flexibly. After some effort, Lin Sanjiu only cut off a handful.

"Don't, don't chop," coldly, the young man behind him spoke weakly, his voice sounded very hoarse, as if his throat had been greatly damaged. "Too many, useless..."

Lin San turned around and stared at him closely. He didn't realize that her face was full of tension and hope.

"How are you?" She swallowed her dry throat. "Why are you in here? What is this thing?"

The young man lay on the ground for a long time before he reluctantly got up, leaned on the stone on which Lin Sanjiu had just eaten noodles, and gasped. "Thank you... For saving me. Thanks to you..." he vomited so white that he didn't forget to thank him: "what's the matter with this world? It's so scary when it comes up..."

This is the unlucky man who fell out of midair on the way of the party.

According to Chun Yingxue, he must have been on a high terrain before being transmitted, but he fell unconscious as soon as he was transmitted; Before he woke up, he had been involved in the "white radish" and had not opened his eyes to see the world until now.

"Do you know what this is?" Lin Sanjiu almost died of anxiety by him. If the other party still had a collar, he would have come forward and caught him: "also, how did you come here? The place where you disappeared before is far from here; besides, just now I saw clearly that this position is not you, but a degenerate!"

The young man was stunned. After listening to her explain for two more words, he realized that the two had met when he was unconscious - he coughed a few times, and his expression relaxed a lot, Explained: "I don't know what this thing is, but in a daze, there are many tentacle like things drilling into my nose and throat... The air content is also very thin, and it's very difficult to breathe. As for why I'm here, it's because of my ability -"

The name is taken from a novel by Jin x, a famous martial arts master of a generation. Even its function is very similar, which makes people wonder whether the master of this ability is usually lack of innovation consciousness.

Function: This ability has been upgraded once. At present, it can exchange positions with any target within 250 meters. Whether objects or creatures, as long as the size of the target is similar to your own body, you can successfully exchange. However, it should be noted that if the other party is a human, and the human has never heard of the martial arts master, the exchange cannot succeed.

In other words, it all depends on the fame of this famous martial arts master in billions of parallel spaces

... to Lin Sanjiu's surprise, the young man didn't know whether it was because she had saved his life, but he revealed his ability as soon as he came up.

"Originally, my brain was not clear because of lack of oxygen... I didn't dare to open my eyes, for fear that those things would drill into my eyes. While enduring the strange itch that they crawled into my nose and ears, I had to force myself not to faint and constantly launch..."

This young man called Qian Zhengguan was still terrified when he mentioned his experience in "white radish", with a small white face and an expression that he couldn't spit out.

Lin Sanjiu listened patiently for a few words, and finally couldn't help interrupting him: "I have nine friends missing around here, and I suspect they have encountered the same situation as you. Think again, when you have the ability to start, did you ever detect signs of living people nearby?"

"No wonder you dig here!" Qian Zhengguan exclaimed in surprise, "it's good that you have so many friends, unlike me - Oh, I know, don't worry, let me think..."

This guy seems to be slow-moving, and the degree of thinking divergence can be said to be the most of the people Lin Sanjiu knows - he got off the topic when he was not careful, and he must always pull his attention back, which made her extremely anxious.

In the "white radish", qianzhengguan has launched dozens of times, so it takes a lot of effort. Finally, he finally remembered: "well... It seems that once, between the 20th and 30th times, I felt that there was a person within 250 meters who wanted to change his position... But the other party didn't seem to have heard of Jin Yong's reputation and didn't change it successfully. Was it a foreigner?"

Lin San jumped up with wine. "Do you remember where it was?"

Qian Zhengguan just showed a blank face. When he saw her expression, he was immediately scared back: "I can walk backwards, follow the vine, maybe I can find it. But now there are two problems..."

"What's the problem?"

"The mucus in it will flow, and it has been pushing me forward. Even if I find the position, I don't know whether the person is still in place..."

For Lin Sanjiu, it's not a matter at all: "then I'll try it too! What's the second question?"

"This thing is too frightening," Qian Zhengguan's small face was full of fear. "I have the ability to launch inside, but I can't exchange it outside. You just said that as soon as you touch it, it will be involved. I'm afraid of me -"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Sanjiu grabbed his arm. Before he could react, Qian Zhengguan had found that the world hung upside down in his field of vision - he was a man of more than one meter and seventy, who was carried on his shoulder like a pig by Lin Sanjiu.

"Show me the way!" Lin Sanjiu shouted, and in his "ah" cry, jumped on the "white radish".

Qian Zhengguan, whose heart almost slipped out of his throat, suddenly closed his eyes and opened them again before he realized that he was fine. He said in Lin Sanjiu's ear with a trembling voice: "over there... It seems to be to the right... How are you okay? Well, yes, I exchanged with a dead man here..."

Lin Sanjiu felt that she had never run so fast since evolution - and after the guy on her back said a word slowly, she was able to speed up again.

"Well, it seems that the mucus is a little corrosive... My clothes are not like this."