Without the head, the thin torso in front of us looks very difficult to be connected with "human"; Even if it moved its legs again and swayed away - after losing a head, MIM's body seemed to be readjusting to its weight and balance.

Lin Sanjiu stared at him and walked away gradually, and suddenly rubbed his eyes - I don't know if she was wrong. MIM seemed to have crossed a long distance in the blink of an eye and disappeared from the back of the container.

"The hippocampus not only acts on our memory," spaan whispered before she could clarify her doubts. "It also helps us in spatial positioning and direction cognition. Are you beginning to feel spatial dislocation?"

In the recording on the tape, Lin Sanjiu did not mention the hippocampus; Presumably, this is the result of his re inference after mastering the situation again and again.

As soon as his voice fell, a burst of gunfire suddenly rang out in the rear, tearing the silence heavily. With the scream of the mother king, the earth rumbled again; The fire continued to shine in the earth cavity, shaking the surrounding light and shadow shaking, light and dark.

"You too?"

"I was dazzled for a moment just now, and it soon returned to normal. I don't think our hippocampus was damaged too much."

"We can't go on like this," Lin Sanjiu hurriedly stabilized his body, said, and motioned the painter to draw the war situation behind him again. "If MIM is sucked in again, we can't even grasp the spatial orientation, and then -"

At this time, I must not be hurt!

Mother Wang's voice pressed tightly on her brain and rang, interrupting the second half of her sentence. When is this time? Lin Sanjiu just floated this doubt, and then his memory became a blank.

When her memory came back again, spaan suddenly patted her on the shoulder and pointed to the canvas half sideways in front of her.

Under the gunfire of a headless figure, the huge dark red brain retreated a long distance; The shell on its body opened a crack, from which patches of purple and black worms were constantly crawling out - after listening attentively, the friction sound of "rustle" was surging up from the distance like the tide.

"Strange," spaan whispered, "what are you letting them out for?"

Lin Sanjiu was stunned and immediately understood his doubts. Those purple black worms are dangerous to the living, but there is nothing to do with a dead body that has lost its head - even if its body is drained by them, a remote-controlled doll can still continue to operate guns.

The gunshot shook the eardrum, and the fire shook the field of vision, without a moment of interruption; Obviously, those purple black worms did not have any impact on MIM. However, the rustling crawling sound became louder and clearer, and sounded like it was everywhere - she glanced up and immediately shouted, "they're not for MIM!"

Whether on the canvas or in the reality in front of us, the purple and black tides that creep up and down are rapidly spreading away from the inner wall of the soil cavity; In the blink of an eye, the soil cavity was painted purple black from bottom to top, as if a wall was sprayed with paint.

"They are climbing up, and the target may be those people on the ground who have not been absorbed by the brain." Spaan raised his head and murmured, "but why is the mother king eager to replenish nutrients at this time?"

It was being attacked like a storm at this time. From the canvas, its body was scarred, and even its shell was broken and fell off a lot; Anyway, the priority of the mother king should also be to deal with them and MIM.

"No matter why," Lin Sanjiu immediately called out [tornado whip], "we must stop these insects!"

In the shrill roar of the sharp wind, countless clods of smoke and dust were swept into the air with patches of purple and black worms, and fell in clusters. Without waiting for those worms to touch the ground, several silver half moon lights rose up in the air, symphonizing each other like a huge sickle; In the place where the light crossed, the powdery crumbs of meat rushed to the ground like a thick fog.

Even if they lost their memory in the process, they didn't stop attacking: even if one of them still couldn't figure out what happened in a trance, as long as he saw the other person's fight, there was enough reason to join the battle.

With their joint efforts, the purple and black insect tide could hardly stand on the soil wall, falling off wave by wave, revealing the color of the soil again.

Nutrients, my nutrients!

The mother king's oppressive voice seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. The silent earthquake shook the spirit of the two people, and even made people's minds ache faintly.

I must not be interrupted at the critical moment!

This scream was so severe that it almost broke Lin Sanjiu's nerve - many golden stars shook in front of her eyes, and finally dissipated in a few seconds; She shook her head, raised her eyes, and her eyes fell on the painter.

This human shaped special object can't speak. At this time, Zheng opened a picture in front of his chest with his hands. I don't know how long he has maintained this posture. Lin Sanjiu swept over the picture and suddenly twisted it back.

"Look," she whispered, "the mother king in the painting... Is there something more on her?"

On the canvas, at the foot of MIM's headless body, there was a thick layer of purple black insect corpses - it seemed that the mother king had attacked him just now. MIM changed another weapon, and the gunfire, like countless sharp teeth, chewed a large dark red brain shell into pieces; But what really caught her eyes was the thin white strips on the head of the mother king.

She glanced at a painting. In the canvas paved on the ground, the mother king didn't have these white strips at all.

There are about fourorfive pairs of white strips in pairs; From the picture, we can't see what they are. We can only see that they stretch out from all angles towards the sky, but avoid the direction facing MIM.

"What is that?" She was stunned and asked in a low voice, "it looks as if she is trying to reach up?"

Mother Wang just said "critical moment" - what critical moment is it now? What does it have to do with these white slender strips?

When both of them were confused, the earth cavity gradually quieted down. Except for some stray fish that crawled into the dome sporadically, the purple black worms have almost been swept away by them; Somehow, the mother king didn't recycle the insect corpses and let them lay on the ground into a thick, sticky meat mud swamp.

In the last moments when MIM acted as a doll in the world, he was still shooting at his mother king again and again; The weapon he uses now needs to be constantly loaded with shells, so the gunfire stops every few seconds, and then echoes lonely again.

The roar was far away in the earth cavity, and for a time, it seemed that only the headless boy was still fighting.

Once the prescription of [Pygmalion collar] ends, he will completely usher in his end, collapse again, and become a corpse.

"Why hasn't it moved at all?" Spaan asked, frowning tightly.

"I always feel like this happened once," Lin Sanjiu answered, rubbing his temples. "This kind of bad feeling... Very familiar."

"Let your painter draw another one and see what's going on behind us now."

The painter soon handed in another painting. He probably saw that his master was familiar with spaan, and he didn't even need Lin Sanjiu to speak, and he had taken the initiative to obey his orders; But in this picture, except for those thin white strips extending longer and the mother king retreating a little further, it is not much different from the previous one.

I don't know how many pauses later, MIM's gunshot never rang again. Spaan looked stunned and said nothing, but turned his head and looked at the picture into silence.

Lin San swallowed his dry, smoking voice for a while - they had only been in Shambala for half a day, but it seemed that they had spent half their lives; When she rewound the tape again before her memory dissipated, she suddenly looked up and listened for a while.

From above the earth cavity, there seemed to be a vague, rhythmic low sound.

She glanced back at spaan. The blonde man was still staring at the canvas, perhaps too focused to hear. Lin Sanjiu slowly stood up straight, called out [tornado whip] and held it in his hand, staring at the faint darkness in front of the earth cavity.

The first face that emerged from the darkness had dull eyes and pale face. His mandible had been melted by purple black worms, and his face, mouth and muscles were sagging under his cheekbones, swinging with his steps.

Even if half of his face lost its shape, Lin Sanjiu still recognized him. This is a member of Arsenal. She once saw it in Airbus. She also knew the person immediately behind him. It was the female singer who had sucked spaian's finger - she was still wearing that shiny silk dress. In this way, one blank face after another, constantly floating up from the darkness, lined up in a long line into the earth cavity.

All the people on the ground were summoned at this time.

"Sparan," she couldn't help shouting - just turned her head, but the blonde man suddenly interrupted her, "I see!"

"What?"

"I understand what critical moment the mother Wang is at, and why these people are here," he glanced at the long line coming up, and his tone was urgent and fast. "I'm about to lose my memory. You must remember what I said and record it!"

Lin Sanjiu grabbed the recorder in a hurry, and as soon as he pressed the recording button, he immediately said, "the mother king's biggest goal is to connect with its body, that is, the planet. As a brain, how can it connect with its body?"

Spaan squatted down and focused on the thin white strip on the canvas: "like us, the answer is nerves!"

Lin Sanjiu breathed involuntarily.

No wonder the mother king is not in a hurry to deal with MIM. The damage MIM can do to it is limited. It would rather bear a slight injury, but also save all its energy for nerve growth. As long as they are connected to the planet, they may not be able to live for one breath - no matter how excellent the evolutionist is, he cannot resist the living burial of tens of millions of tons of soil.

"Just now, those purple and black worms were probably sent by the queen mother to absorb these people's brains, but they were scattered by us. In order to use their nutrients and grow nerves as soon as possible, the Queen Mother summoned them all." Spaan spoke quickly, but every word was clear: "next is the key - I have a way to solve the mother king at one stroke." Ah, finally out of a chapter! I'm going to get on the plane again at 6 a.m. tomorrow morning. It's really a toss... Ah, ah, shallow grass light boss, your tactful but full weight heshibi reward reminder really makes me very scared! Let me think, don't remind me, the radish you want and 39 love small theater! Right? Thank you for the promise that two plus three equals Xiaoer, xiaojingdi, Gu Muqian and blue sea. Little KKK, blessing Jin in Mumbai, Xiaojing sad cloud change, I want to always stand a Yun 39 (...), temptation Paris, Wan Yun, Yunna soda, Lin 39's Lin, the great demon of the ball, where to go back and forth, Eagle Charm, God save me, Shuibing 1999, waste paper, Qiandai qiaochuan and other rewards and monthly tickets!