Under the influence of nuclear radiation, even bees have found ways to survive. The change in their body shape is actually the result of natural selection.
At the intersection of life and death, nature's choice is often full of helplessness and callousness. The physical changes of these bees and their slender and long mouthparts turned out to be compromises made to adapt to the environment.
Those slender mouthparts, soft and pliable, can penetrate deep into the ground to find the sweet powder in the roots of plants that are still surviving tenaciously. This is their new recipe.
The red, blood-like honey sways strangely in the sunlight. It is a mutation caused by nuclear radiation, but it also seems to be a dramatic ridicule of nature. In fact, although Ye Ning once thought that these bees had started sucking blood, the truth was that they were still silently performing their mission, searching for and collecting sweet powder.
These radiation-affected bees did not become bloodthirsty creatures according to Ye Ning's terrifying vision. They were just struggling to survive and fight against this harsh environment in their own way.
However, Ye Ning had a seemingly unshakable idea in his mind. Although these bees did not actually turn to suck blood, their shape, their behavior, and even their open mouthparts made him feel an unprecedented sense of panic and threat. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and his fists clenched tighter. At this moment, he decided to eliminate this possible threat.
Watching Ye Ning's actions, Li Yishuang and Lion King stood aside speechlessly, their eyes full of worry. They knew they had no other choice but to face these mutated bees with Ye Ning. Li Yishuang was powerless, and the Lion King planned to kill someone with a borrowed knife. With Ye Ning, he had no intention of handling these matters.
Ye Ning's muscles trembled slightly due to tension, and his eyes flashed with determination and alertness. He was like a lion preparing to pounce on its prey, with all his strength focused on the attack he was about to unleash. And those innocent bees were still busy shuttling back and forth in the hive, as if they had no idea of the fate they were about to face.
In fact, in our lives, there are countless individuals who live in their own way, some are quiet and peaceful, and some are chasing after others. However, in the chaotic world, the image, behavior or environment of some people seem to have blurred boundaries with the legal rules of society, giving people the illusion of crime.
This is because their external behavior and material conditions may overlap with the characteristics of a certain criminal behavior, forming a specious "logical puzzle." People's understanding of criminals is often limited by experience, sensibility and intuition, forming a stereotype, and they easily label them as criminals.
However, many times, the people marked in this way are not actually criminals. They are just members of daily life. They work hard and work hard. They may be going through a difficult struggle, or they may have encountered the dark side of life. They are more likely to be unfortunate victims, misunderstood, misinterpreted, and attacked.
The misunderstandings they encounter often stem from others' excessive inferences, biased words and even exaggeration in the news. Induced by external factors, their true identity has been covered with a heavy curtain and they have become the scapegoats of public opinion.
Every individual is a complex being, and we cannot determine its inner world based on appearances alone. Everything requires the patience of in-depth observation and understanding, and resistance to the vortex induced by excessive inferences and words from the outside world. At the same time, we must face every "criminal" in the eyes of others with an open mind. They may be just poor travelers in a foreign land, they may just be misunderstood good people, and they are all members of our symbiotic society.
We should see everything with dialectical and rational vision and thinking, and do not think that what we see is true. Many times it is your thoughts, or even the public opinion orientation of the news, that guide you to think this way. When you think this way, you have already fallen into the trap set by some news editors.
Ye Ning stood in front of the ruins of the house, a golden flame gradually condensing in his hand. The firelight reflected on his determined face, stretching his shadow like a huge flying dragon across this desolate land. His eyes were fixed on the perverse bees and hives in front of him. He mobilized most of the superpowers in his body. He decided to absorb the nuclear radiation.
The mutated creatures were completely destroyed.
He took a steady breath and looked at the bees that were still busy collecting. His fingers were slightly bent, like an archer pulling a string, and then he swung out violently, with movements like a kite with its string cut off. , the golden flame roared out from his hand.
This golden flame is no ordinary flame. Its temperature is extremely high, its color is like a phoenix reborn from nirvana, and it emits a dazzling light. This flame is both majestic and sacred, like a supernatural power given to him by the coming of the gods. It burns with the power contained in it and is extremely hot.
The flame danced in the air, leaving a fiery trail, like a star streaking across the night sky. The golden flame flashed with dazzling light and rushed towards the bees and the hive. The white-hot flame temperature made the surrounding air seem to begin to distort, and the ruins on the ground looked pale and feeble under this heat wave.
The scorching heat that hit his face was like a violent hurricane, sweeping everything around him rapidly. Due to their small size and poor heat dissipation ability, the bees were already dizzy with heat before the flames touched them, and they fell from the sky one after another, like blackened raindrops falling from the sky. Without launching an attack, Ye Ning had already made this group of bees mutated by nuclear radiation lose the power to resist with just the high temperature brought by the fire.
Golden flames roared through the air, like scarlet meteors, bringing up a fiery storm. The bees that had no ability to resist could only watch as the scorching sea of fire hit them. Any struggle and escape are in vain. They are like ants, unable to resist and can only watch their own fate.
The bodies of the bees burned by the golden flames quickly withered and charred in the firelight, and were reduced to ashes in almost a breath. Surrounded by flames, the huge beehive cracked and decomposed silently.
After the flames invaded, the small rooms in the hive filled with blood-red honey, together with the bees in them, were all reduced to ashes. The flames engulfed everything, leaving only black ashes on the ground. All this was like a huge fire sacrifice, eliminating these creatures changed by nuclear radiation, and Ye Ning also breathed a sigh of relief.
The once busy corner was now nothing but blazing flames and bees burned to ashes. The flames gradually subsided after raging, leaving only the charred earth and the naked stones exposed by the flames. Ye Ning stood outside the sea of fire, watching all this, and couldn't help but feel relieved.
This unimaginably huge hive is the only thing left in the city that has been ravaged by nuclear radiation. It stands majestically among the ruins, like a huge fortress. The number of bees in the hive is so huge that they dominate almost everything around them. They are the real masters of this city. Countless bees breed in countless small rooms. They are the masters of this ruins.
Bees in hives are found in every corner of the city. They are like tenacious lives in this suffering world. Although they have changed, they survive resolutely. They did not die from natural disasters, but will soon die from man-made disasters.
Deep in the hive, the queen felt a searing heat. The hot temperature penetrated her skin and impacted her nerves. She understood that this was a sign that a powerful supernatural being was attacking her. At the moment when her life was about to end, she issued a final instruction to all the bees: quickly return to the hive and eliminate the intruders!
However, as soon as this command was issued, the flames had already engulfed the queen bee. Fiery flames burned around the queen's body, like an angry fire dragon biting her. The flames engulfed her mercilessly, and her body turned into ashes in an instant. As the flames raged, her majestic body became dwarfed by the flames.
Everything in the hive perished in this sea of fire. Only the bees that received the queen's last order were left, flying blindly in the air, their destination having been reduced to ruins by the flames. This tragic scene is like a cruel picture that makes people unable to look straight at it.
After destroying the mutated bees, Ye Ning, Li Yishuang and Lion King chose the dilapidated ruins next door as their resting place. The three of them looked at each other, and then sat down in the corner. They had not slept all night, and after walking for a day, they were exhausted physically and mentally and needed sleep.
Their figures are printed on the dilapidated wall, like a picture
A heavy and tired painting. Their eyes were closed, trying to push away the tiredness that was impossible to ignore. For them, sleep is like the toilet in front of them when they have diarrhea. They are eager to find it so that they can at least temporarily forget the troubles in their lives.
They had just settled themselves down and were about to relax and welcome the upcoming sleep when they suddenly heard a familiar buzzing sound not far away. The sea of fire last night had obviously reduced the entire hive to nothing, but now the sound of bees so close at hand shocked their hearts.
What they didn't even expect was that those flying bees were rushing back because of the order issued by the queen bee before she died. They hover in the sky like ghosts in the night, ready to avenge the disappeared queen. The three of them stared wide-eyed, as if falling into an ice cave, and exhaustion suddenly came over them like a tide.
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