Chapter 734: Alien Paradise (34)(1/2)
Bang!!!
Wu Mingkong fell into a large mass of flesh and blood, smashing a large number of strange organs and limbs, and it looked extremely tragic.
"You don't talk about martial ethics, you actually attacked me." Wu Mingkong got up with a carp and swept the red body of his body. The thing was sticky. It was probably because it was too strong when it came down. The flesh and blood tissue at the position where Wu Mingkong hit was basically turned into mud, which looked a little difficult to deal with.
But as soon as Wu Mingkong got up, the flesh and blood around him kept pouring in, as if he wanted to cover him.
However, Wu Mingkong did not have this kind of thought. The evil wind came from behind, and a small resonance sound came from his ears.
He bent down and stepped forward, stepped on the sword energy he had attracted. He turned around, and the dense sword energy passed by him, and went straight to the back who wanted to give him a wave of ruthless sneak attackers.
Hearing the sound of gold and iron clashing, it was obvious that the sword energy brought by the level 5 sword Xinlan had no effect at all.
At this time, Wu Mingkong could see clearly what zombie was attacking him.
With three heads, six arms and steel and iron bones, each sword energy fell on it, and had no effect at all. If it weren't for the rotten smell coming from time to time, Wu Mingkong would have thought this was not a zombie.
Roar ~
The zombie obviously found Wu Mingkong observing it, and a huge roar from his mouth. He jumped violently with dense sword energy and crashed towards Wu Mingkong who was flying in the air.
If the zombies standing there and being attacked by the sword energy are as motionless as a mountain, then the current invasion is as fire.
The sword energy could not stop the three-headed and six-armed zombies, and even collapsed into pieces under its impact and finally dissipated. You should know that Wu Mingkong's sword energy is not a simple sword energy, but contains sword intent. After a long period of development, the sword intent has basically expanded to the same size as the sword energy. This is a double attack, and it can't withstand the collision of this zombie at all.
Wu Mingkong couldn't help but feel a little panicked as he watched the roaring zombies coming towards him.
In order to keep him from panic, Wu Mingkong decided to kill the zombie, otherwise it would be impossible to keep panic.
Raising your foot toward the zombie jumping is a heart-warming move. This is an extremely convenient attack method, especially Wu Mingkong's attack method and this zombie's attack method.
The only pity is that the heart-wrenching foot did not hit the other party's chest, but kicked the zombie's forehead. There was a little bit of inauthenticity, but there was no way. Although its body leaned forward, it was equivalent to stretching its head over, which led to Wu Mingkong kicking the head. It might be that the zombie felt that his brain was hard.
With this kick, the zombie was kicked out of the head by Wu Mingkong. The huge force repelled it and smashed it backwards. A large piece of flesh and blood splashed. Wu Mingkong looked from above and it was very spectacular.
I can only say that it is thanks to Wu Mingkong's kick that was strong enough, otherwise, he would not have been able to achieve such an effect.
"I said, don't use this kind of garbage to play with me, it's not qualified." Wu Mingkong's voice echoed in this bright flesh-and-blood cave. Although he didn't know why there was no light source so bright, he didn't go into these things. What if these are technology that this ray of consciousness cannot understand? Even if it understands it, there is a way for the alien paradise to make him unable to understand it.
So Wu Mingkong was not confused about these things at all. He also knew that this three-headed and six-armed zombie should have been sent by the other party, and it was definitely not for preying on the basis of appetite.
"Hello, unknown humans, or other species."
A cold voice answered Wu Mingkong's words, and then the constantly wriggling flesh seemed to be building something. It looked a bit like a large ball of syrup wandering around. Wu Mingkong couldn't help swallowing. It's been a long time since he had eaten.
Unfortunately, zombie meat cannot be eaten, and even after it is cooked, and no matter how high the resistance is, it cannot be eaten. After the dragon ate the double-safe zombie meat made by Wu Mingkong, it became a zombie dragon. I guess it was possible that it could only come over and taste it.
However, Wu Mingkong was still a little surprised at the other party's response. He had just tried it casually before, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually reply to him.
Soon, a large group of flesh and blood formed a woman, who was very big, at least only a little shorter than the flesh and blood cave.
The type that children can't drive a big car can only ask a soldier of 1.6 meters to cut the back of their necks.
But to be honest, because Wu Mingkong is just a ray of consciousness now, his aesthetics are still a bit different from the original body, which only looks at the flesh and not the skin, and can still tell the difference.
So, he prefers the big red syrup rather than the firmness of the flesh, how to get it in.
As for looking like an adult?
This is not within Wu Mingkong's aesthetic view. Wu Mingkong's aesthetic view means examining the concept of food. As for the secular desire, he has no such secular desire.
"Uh, hello, your surname?" Wu Mingkong looked at this huge woman and thought about it, but Wu Mingkong prefers the pattern of big red syrup. He glanced at his status bar that was constantly refreshing a negative state called charm.
The reason why he is refreshing every time is that the charm is cleaned up by the spiritual plants on Wu Mingkong's body as soon as it appears. However, because Wu Mingkong is standing in front of this woman, he will be charmed again once it is cleaned up. Although he has no feeling, he can't resist this body, but it is not Wu Mingkong's own, but a game character, so this situation occurs.
"Anistora." His voice was very ethereal, so ethereal that Wu Mingkong almost forgot that this guy was actually a zombie.
This reminded Wu Mingkong of the sad thing that syrup cannot be eaten.
After Wu Mingkong looked at it seriously, he asked: "The origin of the zombie virus?"
The name Anistora may be strange, but if you mention the box in her hand, everyone will know that the box is called Pandora.
That's right, Pandora is the name of a box, the woman who opened Pandora's box, the wife of Prometheus's younger brother, the latecomer Epimetheus, the woman who was pinched out of water and soil by Hephaestus, the goddess of love and beauty Aphrodite, which dripped with a scent that made men crazy, Wu Mingkong felt that this might be a special hormone.
Finally, Athena, the goddess of wisdom and crafts, dressed her, and finally released disasters, plagues and scourges, and called the woman who left her hope Anistora, and Pandora was the box that carried disasters, plagues and scourges and the hope that was not released.
The meaning of Anistora's name is that she gave her a gift.
After Wu Mingkong asked this question, Anistora's huge body began to show different degrees of alienation. For example, the originally smooth skin began to rot, but fortunately the repair speed was fast enough.
"No, Pandora is their origin." Anistora's voice was a little hoarse. Wu Mingkong guessed that it should be that the alienation just now caused the other party's voice organ to be affected, and no longer had the ethereal voice before.
What made Wu Mingkong a little confused was that you were starting to rot. Why did my status bar continue to refresh the negative state of charm? Isn’t this nonsense with him? I could have a lot of appetite before, but now you say that you have grown like this, and you have to roast it on the rack and put some cumin before talking about it, let alone him.
Wu Mingkong can only attribute the garbage judgment in the alien paradise.
"The virus is called Pandora?"
"No, it comes from Pandora, so it's called Pandora."
"I understand."
In other words, this zombie virus comes from a place called Pandora, so it is called Pandora when it comes to local customs.
Although I don’t know why Anistora told Wu Mingkong these things, and there are questions and answers, it can be seen from the vulgar name of the virus to Pandora that the routine is just like that.
The high probability is that some strange thing from aliens has been accidentally discovered by some scientists. It may be able to revive a dead lover, or it may be able to cure a daughter's terminal illness, or it may be able to have the effect of immortality.
Of course, there is another most low-key reason, that is, to sell zombies as biological and chemical weapons, and then they will be destroyed.
No matter which nonsense reason was, it eventually led to such a big disaster, which made Wu Mingkong feel very sad, mainly because he couldn't eat it. This is what made Wu Mingkong the most heartbreaking.
As for where to know that the virus comes from Pandora, Wu Mingkong is not easy to investigate. If the alien paradise does not compile the follow-up of this thing, Wu Mingkong will go up and cause a system error. He doesn't have the ability to make up for it, so he might get stuck in the plot.
Wu Mingkong felt that he might have met the main line.
"What else do you have to say? Let's talk freely, don't have that much fun. Say whatever you like, don't care about me." Wu Mingkong knew nothing about the Pandora virus, so he could only say that he would let the other party say it.
Anistora's blue eyes looked at Wu Mingkong who was stepping on the sword energy, which made Wu Mingkong feel like he was facing two blueberry flavored bottling candies, and it was also the huge blue bottling candies that could be eaten for several days.
Of course, Wu Mingkong knew that this was his illusion. It was true that this thing could be eaten for several days, but the problem was that it could not be eaten. If it was eaten, it would turn into a zombie.
Anistora did not say anything about Wu Mingkong's words, but stared at Wu Mingkong in a daze.
This made Wu Mingkong feel a little uncomfortable. Apart from your head, you are almost completely ruined. You can't speak out, such as where is the core of the Pandora virus, where is Pandora?
Finally, Wu Mingkong had no choice but to speak by himself: "Where is Pandora?"
"moon."
"???" Wu Mingkong had a black line. As you grow up so big, you are just an artificial intelligence retarded. Only by asking questions can you speak?
Another one, how do you know that there is one above the moon?
"Have you eaten?"
Wu Mingkong tried to ask again. He actually didn't care much about the so-called Pandora virus. Whether he could get out of Anistora's body was a problem. Pandora and other things were a bit far away for him.
That's right, Wu Mingkong is now in Anistora's body, which is what he just realized about it. After all, no matter how beautiful Anistora looks, she is just a skin. Under this skin, it is actually not much different from those zombies with strange shapes and odor all over her body.
At first, Wu Mingkong thought that Anistora was the original body, but now he realized that this guy was just an artificial intelligence retarded. As for the authenticity of the words, Wu Mingkong didn't care about it. Even if he might meet the main line, Wu Mingkong didn't care much. After all, no matter how well the main line was completed, he could not escape from Anistora's body and still could not escape the fate of being eliminated.
Wu Mingkong's words seemed to make Anistora get stuck, and she was a little at a loss, so she could only look at Wu Mingkong quietly.
"It's not that there is no built-in problem, right? Can you memorize pi?" Wu Mingkong felt that it would be too difficult to eat without this problem, so he changed it. He happened to want to hear how the other party's mathematics science is, and the requirements are not high, so he asked memorize pi. As long as it is right, Wu Mingkong doesn't care about the numbers behind it, mainly because he wants to see how many digits he can memorize.
It turns out that Anistora didn't even give Wu Mingkong a 3.14 back, which was too much. And it would be fine if he didn't give it back. He still looked at Wu Mingkong so straight, which made Wu Mingkong involuntarily feel the desire to eat bot candy. It was really bad.
"Don't you see if I'm done? Look at your head, it's almost gone." Wu Mingkong couldn't help but remind him, but Anistora didn't plan to pay attention to Wu Mingkong at all.
It seems that artificial intelligence is really only answered based on keywords.
"Pandora." Wu Mingkong thought, "You might as well ask, otherwise it would be almost gone, and it would be a waste if it was just a few words. So he gave a keyword to see if it could trigger something.
Maybe it is because the keywords given by Wu Mingkong are too general, which leads to some problems.
Then, the blueberry flavored bot candy that he had been greedy for, and the bugs grew.
This is not a metaphor, but a real bug.
Bloodworms continued to struggle out of Anistora's blue eyes, and in just a moment, they turned into surging eyeless insects and filled Anistora's eyes.
Not only that, on the smooth surface of the skin, pores opened one by one, and black blood flowed out, constantly covering the entire head. This time, it formed a united front with the rotten body, making Wu Mingkong finally no longer feel awkward.
It's the same color difference at least.
"Shaha~s~"
Listening to the other party's voice like leaking air, Wu Mingkong knew that the voice organ of this guy must be broken, otherwise it would be impossible to make such a sound unless it was intentional.
The webbed hands were closed and slapped at Wu Mingkong. Wu Mingkong's size was really just a fly for Anistora.
Although he didn't know where the webbed came from, Wu Mingkong knew that his body was like this. Even if he took out a big treasure from the block, he was not surprised.
Bang!
It was time to say that, and Wu Mingkong started to draw his bow from left to give these webbing experiences.
After two rounds, the double webbed was beaten into flesh and blood and fell in scattered, which felt like a fairy girl scattered flowers.
"If the spiritual plant hadn't worked for you, why would I have done it myself?" Wu Mingkong's feet turned into a cannonball and directly hit Anistora. This huge force caused the sword energy that had always carried Wu Mingkong to be broken into pieces.
The spirit plant did not judge Anistora as a separate individual, but instead acted as a whole like the flesh and blood channel, so the spirit plant still did not take effect.
To be continued...