"Three...thousand...years?"
Wang Li softly repeated the "murmur" he had just heard, and it was obvious that he was "unbelievable".
"Yes! Come and pull a piece of my hair and count it yourself!"
This man asked Wang Li to pull his "hair" that was a "symbiosis" between plants and hair, which made Wang Li resist with all his heart: If you take a step forward, you may be "deceived" and fall; if you don't step forward, it seems that you are too big. Too timid.
Just as Wang Li was hesitating and hesitating, he saw a giant black scorpion lying motionless on the man's temple. He suddenly raised his tail, and the sleek black peach heart-shaped "sting head" at the end of the tail was raised. "Poisonous Tail picked up a beard that was tightly intertwined with weeds. He slowly held it and crawled towards Wang Li step by step.
"this?"
Before Wang Li was surprised, this poisonous scorpion, who could understand the instructions, was actually driven by this man and dragged the "bearded man" from his scalp!
The man's thick eyebrows trembled slightly as the "scalp" - the "skin" was pulled out - and quickly calmed down.
One drop, two drops, three drops...
The black scorpion's torn hair was dripping with black blood all the way to the root. It didn't look like the "red" that the human body should have at all, but the deep black ink-colored "blood droplets" that had been deeply poisoned. A "dotted line" is drawn on the ground just half a meter long, indicating the direction of progress.
And without the coverage of the scorpion, the place where the man originally "lyed" with the scorpion clearly revealed a piece of "white" skin, which clearly restored "one to one" the "black scorpion" that was completely black just now. Shape", as if there is a pure white "scorpion" lying in its original position.
The skin here has not been in contact with the air for too long, and it appears to be thin and brittle, as if it can "break with a blow". Its whiteness and tenderness are incompatible with other skin on the face of this man with rough internal organs.
"Silk---"
This "transport scorpion" uses its poisonous tail to insert high into the "blended hair" with a diameter of about 5 mm. It makes a unique sound and uses "two steps, one stop, three steps" to transport the "cargo". With the "fishing rhythm" of "just a break" and the "master step", he finally dragged the strand of hair to Wang Li's feet.
Although Wang Li felt a little weird, he still couldn't restrain his curiosity. He knelt down, stretched out two fingers, gently pinched the "hair", and then carefully removed it from the "transporter". The venomous tail of the "scorpion" was "pulled out".
The "Transport Scorpion" completed the transportation mission and did not stay long.
The suddenly reduced weight made it feel very relaxed.
I saw it waving its poisonous tail in the air again and again, as if it was drawing some symbol.
The person who received this message was another identical black scorpion resting on the temple on the opposite side of the man.
I saw that after seeing this "dance", the scorpion was suddenly "activated" and got up from where it was "lying", and also shook its poisonous tail. Fan, doing exactly the same action, responded.
The two scorpions "finished matching the codes" and began a strange "changing of the guard":
The black scorpion that was originally on the left temple began to crawl to the right; while the one that was originally on the right began to "reset" in the opposite direction.
The two scorpions re-measured the two "white shadow scorpions" and slowly and accurately fell down, returning to their original appearance, motionless, as if nothing had happened.
The black blood drops that were dripping all the way just now dried and cracked as quickly as possible, turning into fine slag, emitting a foul smell, like egg whites after being heated.
Wang Li carefully pinched his hair and carefully observed the "change of defense" actions of the two temple guardian scorpions. He wanted to ask something, but nothing came out.
There were so many "questions" that Wang Li had "kept" in his stomach. Now facing this man with a strange expression, he didn't know what to ask.
Let’s study this strand of hair first!
There was an oily and sticky feeling on Wang Li's hands, as if the mixed hair had been evenly coated with a layer of "paint", like what aphids are best at doing:
The entire "clue" is covered with an unknown "coating" that makes people feel "sick" when pinched.
What this hair carries is really too complicated:
Except for the hair strands, the entire hair strands have been twisted into a "screw" shape by a "vine plant" like dodder. Every time these vine plants turn half a turn, they will "cannot wait" to grow a branch. "branch"; and this "branch" can quickly grow another smaller "branch" and continue to divide...
Under such reversal of growth, the earliest "vines" in the innermost part have already hardened into the "core stem" of a "woody" plant and have taken shape.
Not to mention pulling it with his hands; Wang Li tried to fold it, and the moisture contained in it gave it a certain degree of "toughness." As Wang Li tried to fold it back and forth, it was just back and forth. It moved slightly, but basically there was no change.
"How can you tell that this thing is three thousand years old?"
Wang Li secretly had a question mark in his heart, but he didn't want to say it out and let the man laugh at his "ignorance".
Secretly exerting force, "one, two, three"
Wang Li carried a "genuine energy" and conveyed all the energy to suck milk into his hands. Finally, this particularly difficult "hair" mixture was used by him with the "strength" and "vitality" unique to young people. ", causing a slight crack.
"ah!"
This "Ah" came out of Wang Li's throat on his own.
He didn't expect at all that a thick and fine "smoke" was sprayed out from the crack where his broken hair was combined with "Kisuke":
This is not "smoke" formed by water vapor or anything else; it is a cloud of "smoke" that is "collapsed" in the air by fine particles as fine as "nano" level.
"Bah! Such a strong man on the outside! You are careless, you are careless, bah, bah, bah..."
It turned out that the broken part, the place where it suddenly broke, stimulated the hair and the hollow material inside the stem to spray into the air. The dispersed appearance, the texture as fine as haze, followed Wang Li. With an "inhalation" movement, the breath caught his throat and seemed to have half entered his lungs. Wang Li was caught off guard. He quickly twisted his neck and kept "bah, bah, bah, bah" to complete his "defense" work. , do it to the extreme.
