Apart from the paradise-like beauty, there is nothing else in this tiny space, let alone the scary traces of cataclysmic civilization.

in this way.

It was Leiluo who couldn't help but relax a little, and kept looking around.

Under the soft grass is an extremely fertile black ground, full of the breath of grass and trees, two butterflies are chasing and dancing, and the hard-working bees continue to shuttle between the flowers. It is indeed a rare piece of crisis in the death storm. The quiet and pleasant harbor.

Leiluo picked a bunch of wild fruits.

This is a small fruit that looks like a blueberry. The scholar’s ​​olfactory instinct tells Leiluo that this is a harmless fruit. After Enron is put in the mouth, it is accompanied by a refreshing and sweet juice. The dopamine stimulates the brain nerves, and the brief pleasant mood quickly replaces the previous tension.

"Can be transplanted back some."

Thinking about this, Lei Luo collected some seeds.

Nowadays, vegetation in the wasteland has been deformed and mutated by radiation pollution, and it is no longer the original period of the Principality. Even plants have evolved strange abilities in order to survive in such a harsh environment, relying on deliciousness and being passive. The spreading and continuation of the ancient way of living has long since become a thing of the past, and the taste is naturally needless to say.

"Hey, you said if we go back and tell the guys on the fort what's going on here? Will those little guys hate us?"

The old man Chubak joked with a smirk.

Leiluo was silent for a while and said: "The road forward will always be accompanied by ups and downs and failures. Even we can't avoid it. Moreover, we can't say nothing when we get here. Look at the plant seeds here, if they can be transplanted back, it will be a The geo-ecological circle has considerable value."

Shrugging, the old man rolled his eyes.

"If you want to say that, just treat it as if I didn't say it."

As they said, the two of them took a leisurely walk around this lush lake, collecting plant seed specimens, many of which were of the same genus as the plants of the Duchy before the disaster in the Wasteland, which spanned a hundred and fifty. Unexpectedly, the two people in multiple units of the Star Screen couldn't help but collect more with joy.

After half an hourglass time.

These two pioneers of academia are like little mushroom-picking girls, forgetting time and completely immersed in their own world, until Leiluo discovers that a little hare in front of him has clearly discovered himself, and is completely indifferent. Still eating the grass there, he couldn't help but smile after being shocked.

"It seems that it is too comfortable here, this kind of little guy has no sense of danger at all."

While talking and laughing, he picked it up and pulled the fat rabbit's ears up, letting its four struggling legs wait indifferently.

Leiluo said to Chubac who was on the side: "This is it for our dinner today."

Chubak, who was carefully collecting dandelion seeds, looked back and replied, "Whatever."

Bang.

He blasted a hole in the grass.

Leiluo took out another piece of energy spar, intending to use it as fuel, and then holding a knife in his hand, intending to divide and process the rabbit.

At this moment.

A silver metal body the size of a grain of rice flew out of the rabbit's nostrils and shot a black spot at his palm very quickly.

Lei Luo's smile froze.

A three-layer bubble technique came along, confining the silver light spot, and then staring at the rabbit stubbornly.

The rabbit is still the rabbit, struggling constantly.

But when Lei Luo observed in depth, he found that it seemed to lack some agility, just like a puppet, or to put it more bluntly, a fool.

at the same time.

Leiluo noticed the place on the back of his hand that was hit by the black dots emitted by the silver metal body, so there were signs of spreading. This seemed to be a kind of lesion. It was not until Leiluo consciously mobilized the power of the law to block this lesion. Under control.

"Chubak."

Leiluo's voice was quite solemn, and the old man who was still immersed in collecting dandelion seeds turned his head in surprise and noticed the bubble technique.

When he observed it carefully, he couldn't help but let out a startled suspicion.

"what is this?"

Of course he noticed the silver light spot that kept rampaging in the bubble technique, and he couldn't help but slowly walked over.

"It flew out of its god."

Relo motioned to the hare in his hand.

Chubak was even more surprised. With a flash of thunder, the palm of his hand passed through the bubble technique. Without destroying the basic structure of the bubble technique, the forefinger and the middle accurately caught the moving metal photoelectric, and Leiluo understood that it would disperse it. With the bubble technique, the two of them kept their eyes on the metal ball that had been completely imprisoned.

After a while.

After the two kept flipping and observing, they looked at each other with ugly expressions.

"This...seems to be a flying machine?"

Reminiscent of that black dead aircraft is only less than 20 centimeters in length, it is not impossible to be able to make such a small metal aircraft, so how small their body should be!

At this moment, the aircraft, which is only a grain of rice, is covered with various subtle structural changes. At the same time, it is accompanied by static electricity. The two can even see the rows of hanging windows on the aircraft, as well as the landing gear and weapons. Complex structure such as mouth.

"Maybe... we all thought wrong."

Leiluo's face was solemn.

When this time has come, Chubak certainly understands what he meant. He first put the rice grain-sized flying machine into a special glass bottle, and then took out various dissecting instruments and laboratory equipment, and began to dissect the hare. .

On the other hand, Lei Luo cut off the virus-contaminated area on the back of his hand, as if it was not his own body, using it as a specimen as if it were placed in a test tube.

After lowering his head to meditate for a while, Lei Luo took out more than a dozen large and small test tubes, and experimented with different mysterious liquids in a special order on the specimens.

He actually wanted to take this opportunity to try to cultivate new antibodies. Although his life strength is completely useless, he might be able to use it in the future.

After all, antibody cultivation cannot be completed in a short time, of course, the sooner the better.

After dealing with all of this, Lei Luo looked at Chubac who was on the side, and saw him at this moment, his face was already ugly.

"How's it going?"

Chubak looked at Lei Luo, did not say much, and handed Lei Luo the dissected corpse specimen and microscope.

"Watch it for yourself."

Leiluo didn't say much, but with the help of Chubac's anatomical ideas and microscopic data, he carefully observed it. With his constant adjustment of the microscope magnification, his breathing became more and more rapid, and it took a while before he lifted it up again. Unbelievable and bursts of thinking appeared in his head and eyes.

"This turned out to be one of their cities... No, maybe a kingdom is more suitable. They have completely controlled this specimen, dominating everything about it, blood replacement, breathing and defecation, walking routes, and even fertility preferences and metabolism. Only the most basic structure of the host was retained, the key parts of the host were replaced by itself, and this battleship was even built!"

What Leiluo was referring to was this imprisoned rice grain-sized silver aircraft.

Slowly ~lightnovelpub.net~ Lei Luo couldn't help looking towards the distant lake.

The herds of cattle, sheep and wild horses, the flying eagles in the sky, even the worms on the grass industry, the rippled herring in the lake.

Could it be that……

Leiluo got up, his face gloomy, and walked towards a few medium-sized alpaca creatures not far away.

A few alpacas who were constantly chewing sentiment were indifferent to this, while Chubac on the other side tried to violently open this imprisoned rice flying machine at the fastest speed.

Inside the aircraft, more than a dozen black dead races were roaring in their own way, seeing death as home.

They stretched out four small black tentacles, constantly swaying in the survival fluid.

Facing the rumble from outside the aircraft, it was the thunder electric wire jumping on the tip of the knife, cutting like a laser knife. These black dead men looked towards the second half of the aircraft cabin. Flow out of the aircraft.

Immediately afterwards, with eyes that were only a thousand times larger than a flying machine, looking inside with the help of a microscope, these black death races were extremely desperate.