T-type hero legend

67. 1

One day after his consciousness recovered again, the first thing Lao K opened his eyes was to find himself in a ward; the second thing was to find that he had an extra body, or a huge meat | ball full of various tubes. However, although the appearance of this meat | Tuanzi is not very good, its function is very powerful. Lao K feels that he has recovered quite well and is now full of strength, although this strength is not enough to support his smooth activities.

The door of the ward automatically moved open, and the little old man came in happily: "Our hero finally woke up."

Old K is also happy: "I'm not dead, hey hey. I thought I was going to die this time.

Hearing what he said, the little old man also showed a lingering expression on his face: "Don't mention it, I may never see you again in a short time. When we went in, you had been eroded so much that you couldn't respond to us at all.

Old K still remembers those things. Finally, the protective mask broke, the dark fog penetrated in little by little, and the energy escaped little by little. That's really not a good memory.

"What happened later?"

"So we really have to thank you. Meng Chen was completely distracted by you, and we finally blocked it.

The little old man blinked and looked at his expression. Lao K felt that it must not be over: "Block it?"

"Yes, do you want to take a look together? Although it has taken your energy, it doesn't seem to absorb it well.

did not deliberately shrink his volume, and this dust is much larger than what he saw before he fainted. Lao K moved the big meat | ball hard, which was very inconvenient to move and didn't bother to come closer to see. But he can also feel the familiarity transmitted through the shield, which is his own forcibly stripped energy.

He will not kindly think that this is the generous research center and is very happy to recycle energy: "Can't you deal with it?" Although it is doubtful, it is very righteous.

The little old man is also very straightforward: "I said that with our current technology, we can't kill it."

"So I can't get out my spiritual energy..."

The little old man is very honest: "Believe me, if we can get them out, you won't see them again."

Old K laughed and understood the problem. He couldn't help but feel a headache. Of course, he wants to get back his own part of energy, but how can he make Mengchen give up? The part of the spirit that was forcibly stripped of itself was not absorbed by the dust, and it still maintained its original appearance, but it was extremely fragmented. But if he concentrates, he can still feel their echo.

Thinking like this, almost subconsciously, Lao K began to command these scattered spirits to begin to reorganize. This feeling is quite mysterious, just like doing a huge three-dimensional puzzle. It's not long, and each spiritual fragment still has memories of each other, and it is not difficult to find the corresponding parts to combine. Before long, all the fragments were divided into several large parts and began to be stitched together.

The dust seemed to have noticed this change and woke up from the state of no movement at the beginning. The pressure was suddenly overwhelming, and the spirits who had just completed the reorganization felt that they were about to be torn again.

The little old man looked up at the huge black fog three meters high in front of him with his back, as if he felt what Lao K was doing. He was very surprised: "Can you manipulate that energy across distance?"

"I don't know, as if they are calling me in it..."

The little old man's hands changed to touch his chin: "Is that so... How on earth did Mengchen deal with you? Is it convenient for you to tell me?"

Old K understands that the little old man is definitely not the one who asks questions casually. Since he asked, he must be thinking about whether this matter can be used, so he obediently told the previous situation to the little old man.

"Well, this is almost the same as our speculation. After we caught the dust, we found your residual spirit in that pipe. At that time, you seemed to shrink sharply, and we thought you had been eaten by it. But later, after putting you in the culture medium, you were in good condition, which made us very strange. Now it seems that this may be the reason, because you have not been eaten in a real sense.

The little old man said a lot in one breath, as if explaining to Lao K, but Lao K felt that he was probably telling himself more to clarify his thoughts.

"So it just tore you apart, but it can't absorb it. You are trying to reorganize yourself now, but it is blocking..." The little old man suddenly turned his head and looked at Lao K with shining eyes. "Does this mean that we can deal with it in the same way?"

Old K suddenly didn't understand: "Huh?"

"Do you know why we can only catch it but can't destroy it?"

Old K shook his head.

"Because this thing is extremely sticky. When you were attacked by it, you couldn't get rid of it at all because of this stickiness."

Old K was surprised: "Is it sticky? Sticky fly paper?!"

The little old man didn't understand what fly paper was, but he understood what old K meant: "Yes, because the original plan of these microorganisms was to put them into space to consume garbage. In order to prevent them from being dispersed in an accident, their molecular structure has been particularly enhanced, and the gravity between the cells is very strong."

Old K was triggered by the keyword association: "Is gravity related to quality? It's not heavy..."

Seeing that the little old man was going to stop and explain how to increase gravity without changing the quality, Lao K quickly begged for mercy: "I'm wrong. I'm narrow. I shouldn't look at the problem from the backward point of view of our people on earth! Please continue the sticky topic!"

The little old man was amused by him, gave up the problem of gravity, and continued to explain:

"This powerful innate characteristic was obviously enhanced in its subsequent self-development. Today, we can restrain its corrosion, but we can't solve its viscosity. And its composition itself is countless small microbial cells. Once in danger, it will condense its own cells and release this viscous substance in large quantities. Even if it is the most powerful ground bomb, the shock wave energy that explodes after hitting it will be absorbed, and then dragged to the place it thinks it is safe and then discarded.

The little old man's face was frightened, and it was obvious that he had witnessed this happen with his own eyes. Lao K listened and couldn't help but make up for the situation that the mushroom cloud was frozen and then transferred collectively after the explosion. He couldn't help shivering: "Transfer? Treat the other body in your own way?"

"Yes, that's a terrible memory." The little old man didn't go on in detail, but old K could clearly feel the fear transmitted from him.

However, the little old man was very good at adjusting himself and recovered in a blink of an eye: "But it can't do anything about your mental energy, and you are still in it now. Therefore, if you can rush out of it and smash it in turn, it will be a success.

"What should I do? I can't break free." Old K decided not to comment on the statement "in its body". He looked at the spirits that had been broken into pieces with melancholy and was sure that he could not win this strong viscous substance at present.

The little old man smiled and said, "I think there is a device that you should be familiar with. It happens that the star will not be there. I'll show it to you."

Old K was curious. When the little old man brought the things over, he was surprised: "Do you also have this?"

"It's not that we have, it's that I have." The little old man smiled very cunningly, "This is left by the prophet alone. I'm not going to give it to the research center, but if it's for you, it should be okay?"

"Can I have a look?"

The little old man didn't say anything, and generously handed the small square box to Lao K. Meat | Tuanzi has no limbs, but Lao K has thinking tentacles. As soon as he touches him, he can be 100% sure. It's really an extremely mini energy expander!

"Damn it! Did he give you all this?!"

"After all, he and I are close friends. He won't be stingy to give me a study of this small toy. And you are also my friend, so I can also trust you and rest assured to lend it to you, right? The little old man blinked and smiled cunningly and cutely, like a successful child.

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