I don't entirely agree with this inference.
But the cognition between living things is indeed very different.
Some can only cast their sight in front of their eyes.
Some can project very far.
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Eye = poet
Dian is another person
Chapter 71 Main City·71
deep sea.
A huge swarm of smoke jellyfish roared past in front of An Yu.
The loose umbrella cap stretches and tumbles in the water, the tentacles tremble, and the smoke fills the air in the bits of light.
"Be careful of the venom." Qin Zhilu reminded in the earphones.
A tentacle approached An Yu from behind, wrapped around his waist, and pulled him back.
A few clusters of strangely colored liquid brushed against An Yu's hair and quickly disappeared into the sea water.
Due to the resistance of the sea water, Qin Zhilu's movement of pulling An Yu became very slow. An Yu watched the venom move away from him as if watching a slow-motion movie. The huge group of abnormalities gradually moved away. Behind the jellyfish group, there was a group of The sharp-bodied fish array - they are the real mission target. A group of deep-sea fish lay eggs into the water source of the nearby Bai City, and a large number of pregnant women give birth to fish-shaped deformities, with dozens or hundreds of them in one birth.
The twisted human cheeks have open gills and are flapping ferociously in the water. The sharp fins and teeth reflect the little waves of light emitted by the jellyfish, setting off colorful waves of light on the deep seabed.
There are thousands of freaks, and the only ones carrying out the task are Qin Zhilu and An Yu.
An Yu took a deep breath behind the oxygen mask. In the earphones, the commander's voice seemed to be separated by a layer of fog: "It's beautiful, isn't it?"
"Um."
Qin Zhilu strangled the jellyfish with his tentacles and said: "There are many truths in the world. Abnormality is just a relative concept. All living things are just maintaining the order they have established."
The searchlight hung in front of An Yu's forehead. In the little light, he saw a huge black octopus swimming slowly, with hundreds of thick and long tentacles stretching and curling up like breathing in the water.
Qin Zhilu was like an elegant and huge sea monster, turning in the water and constricting his tentacles, restoring his human body. Then he gently swung his feet, took off his two water boots, slapped his feet together on the water, and quietly closed his eyes.
The folded feet gradually formed a smooth fish tail, and the dark scales fell neatly in one direction along the waves, peaceful and majestic. When he opened his eyes, his dark eyes were blank for a moment, then he swung his fish tail and swam towards the group of anomalies.
An Yu watched all this from a distance.
Undersea creatures were driven in all directions by the abnormal tide, but his leader swung his fish tail to greet him deeper and darker alone, setting off a huge whirlpool in the abnormal tide, and countless residual limbs and scales were tossed and scattered in the whirlpool.
The battlefield at the bottom of the sea was silent and bloody. Amidst the chaos, the whirlpool grew bigger and bigger until it finally stopped, with only one mermaid left in the center of the whirlpool.
Qin Zhilu swung his tail leisurely, letting the sea water wash away the filth attached to it.
Soon, he returned to flawless darkness.
He panted slightly in the earphones, "Let's go."
An Yu whispered instinctively: "Your deformation is very different from others."
Qin Zhilu was waiting for him not far away and asked casually, "What's the difference?"
"It's beautiful." An Yu has not yet learned to be tactful and shy, so he candidly expresses his inner feelings, "It's not the kind of abnormal beauty, but a very pure beauty that makes people want to touch it."
In the distance, the mermaid paused slightly. Qin Zhilu suddenly turned around and looked towards him. The fish's tail pushed away the water and swam to him. The long and huge fish tail curved gently and brushed against his waist and legs. It was strong and elastic, squeezing him and yet seeming to be far away from him.
Black eyes stared at him, deeper than the bottom of the sea, "Is it like this?"
The seabed was so peaceful that An Yu could hear his own heartbeat, which was very loud and powerful.
"Sir," he said in a mysterious voice, "It would be great if I could also deform at will."
Through the mask, he seemed to see Qin Zhilu raise his eyebrows.
"what do you want?"
"Fish Tail." An Yu said, "Same as you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Zhilu suddenly stretched out his hand towards him.
He didn't know what the officer was going to do, but he instinctively extended his hand to the officer.
The leather gloves gently pinched his fingertips, took off the diving gloves for him, took his hand, and slowly placed it on his fish tail.
An Yu's palm trembled, and his fingertips stroked along the direction of the scales.
Slippery and firm to the touch, you will get extremely elastic feedback when you poke it.
He touched down and touched, and suddenly felt that the commander seemed to be hiding away involuntarily. When he looked up, he saw that the man had a strange look on his face.
Qin Zhilu took off one of his gloves, grabbed his hand, squeezed him and said, "Let's go to the next area."
The deep sea is infinite.
One combat zone after another.
Qin Zhilu can express endless kinds of distortion characteristics, but he hates distortion and only uses a few commonly used genes.
In the deep sea, he likes to appear as an octopus or a mermaid.
In the swamp, he will turn into lush and winding vines, with various flowers blooming on the vines. If An Yu looks at it a few times, he will pick one and give it to him.
In the desert, he stretched out his dark wings, and An Yu sat quietly on the wings, squinting slightly in the scorching wind high in the sky.
Whenever he returned to the main city for a rest, An Yu would secretly look at the commander who had returned to his human form in the elevator.
Broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, like a straight and sharp knife, quietly returned to the scabbard, waiting for the next sharp edge.
Sweat slid down the chiseled side of his face and dripped onto his neck. With breathing and movement, the muscles move gracefully and vigorously under the smooth skin.
Ling Qiu said that human beings will inevitably be obsessed with beautiful things - beautiful animals and flowers, beautiful starry sky and deep sea, and beautiful bodies.
An Yu suddenly realized that by staying with the chief, he could have all the beauty at the same time.
Without the super anomaly causing chaos, any mission would be easy, and Qin Zhilu could clear out a bunch of them in one day. The Minaret Forum said that the boss started the emotionless cleaning mode again, which reminded people of the time when he was sixteen - sixteen-year-old Qin Zhilu relied on this cold-blooded efficiency to conquer the Minaret in one fell swoop.
But An Yu, who had been by his side, did not think the commander was cold-blooded. On the contrary, he felt that the commander smiled more and more when he went on a mission. He was not as cold and dark as when he first met, but closer to the state between eight and sixteen years old.
——The young man Qin Zhilu who had just stepped into the world and had not yet fallen into the abyss.
After An Yu fully recovered from the fatigue of the previous mission, he began to provide some small assists for his superiors.
Their cooperation seemed to have a natural tacit understanding. Qin Zhilu soon became accustomed to the sudden appearance of distant monsters in the shooting range. When he was injured, he would calmly stare at the wound until it healed quickly. When a poisonous wasp that was as big as a small fighter jet sprayed venom at him, the poisonous bee suddenly stopped in the air, and the venom condensed on the edge of its mouthparts. At high altitude, he looked calm, and used his arm to shoot the poisonous wasp round. bulging belly.
Venom was splashed on the ground. Qin Zhilu lowered his eyes and looked down. An Yu on the ground curled his lips at him.
During the break between tasks, Qin Zhilu said while tearing open the energy bar: "You've been laughing a lot lately. Do you have any new social relationships?"
An Yu was chatting with the little octopus man. When he heard this, he looked up from the screen in confusion, "I have been accompanying you on missions recently. Apart from you and your AI, I have hardly communicated with anyone."
Qin Zhilu looked at him for a while and chuckled, "Maybe it was my imagination."
A message suddenly popped up from the little octopus man.
-Actually, I'm not as cold as you think. You can also say interesting things to me and do interesting things.
An Yu asked: With you or with the person you are learning from?
-Anything works. Although my original intention is with me, obviously you care more about who I am learning from.
An Yu was stunned as he faced the terminal. His intuition told him that he was facing an unprecedented social dilemma.
The little octopus man seems to be a little wary of his learning target recently, and the root of this wariness is his different treatment.
He was typing, deleting, and typing tangledly, and the little octopus man had already turned his back and squirmed toward the room.
-Don't worry, I'm just an AI simulating social interaction with him for you.
-Although not every AI has tool consciousness, I do. Go to sleep.
An Yu raised his head and saw that the officer had returned to high altitude in the yellow sand and continued to fight the poisonous bees.
In the earphone, he said coldly: "Can you be more independent of yourself?"
"Sorry." An Yu immediately put away the terminal.
Qin Zhilu flapped his wings, and just when he was about to smash a wasp to pieces, the wasp suddenly appeared several hundred meters away.
The knife is empty.
Qin Zhilu and Huang Weng were confused for a moment.
At the end of the battle, a tentacle emerged from Qin Zhilu's back and lashed out towards An Yu. However, when he got closer, it released its power and only wrapped him tightly in circles before hooking him in front of him.
He asked coldly: "What do you want to do, rebel?"
An Yu struggled to take his hands out of the octopus legs, held up the terminal and said, "Your AI tells me to joke with you more."
Qin Zhilu raised his eyebrows, "It seems that it taught you bad things."
An Yu reminded in a low voice, "Everything it says and does comes from learning from you, sir."
He was a little nervous when he said this, but Qin Zhilu didn't show any angry reaction. He just chuckled and squeezed his waist harder with his tentacles.
An Yu has long been accustomed to the various mimicry of his superiors, especially the octopus.
But sometimes, too much pressure or deep touch will still make him have the instinct to escape for a moment, but he will also indulge in the novel physical stimulation.
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The abnormal tide is spreading all over the world. Qin Zhilu frowns at the endless tasks on the terminal every day. An Yu finally can't stand it anymore and takes one of his own initiative.
It was his first time to go on a mission alone. When the aberrant beast on the grassland rushed toward him like a huge wave, he only fiddled with the space a few times, and then easily ended the battle with a few hot bombs.
——The battle record was only three and a half minutes, but it reached the top of the Spire playlist the next day.
"This is so reasonable." Billy commented while looping the video: "Fast-paced sensory stimulation, that's how popular short videos are."
Space-time superpowers have shown unparalleled efficiency in cleaning up ordinary abnormal species.
Through repeated practice, An Yu's manipulation of time and space has become as natural as the flow of thoughts. Although he is still a fragile body that can be easily crushed to death by freaks, dirty things have no time to get close to him.
If Qin Zhilu didn't follow, he would take An Hening with him, but most of the time, they just stood behind him in a daze, with white and blue Morpho butterflies fluttering leisurely around him - after the video data was online, the forum Li jokingly calls those butterflies An Yu’s exclusive atmosphere group.
