If the elemental man can transform the elements according to the molecular form inside after entering, then the powerful energy in his body can provide a sufficient elemental environment for the soul body to survive in this abandoned vat.
In other words, he has the ability to make this little bug's life in that abandoned vat last longer than just two minutes.
After comprehensive consideration, everyone unanimously decided to let the elemental man be the first person to bear the brunt. Of course, everything must be taken into consideration in unexpected situations. For example, if the elemental people are unable to convert the special gas in the vat, they may not be able to adapt to the living environment in the greenhouse, resulting in certain of personal injury.
Various issues such as these have been considered here.
But everyone always feels that these two minutes are enough for him to climb out of the vat if he feels uncomfortable.
That's settled. The process of operation conversion required several repeated experiments for the elemental man.
After feeling that everything was ready, Mai Fan's grandfather began to try to lure the little bugs out of their habitat and crawl out along the pipe. The survival of insects requires certain special behaviors.
As Mai Fan's grandfather, who had lived with these bugs for at least several decades, his eldest grandson knew when he came to find him that the flow rate of time in the outside world was completely different from the flow rate in the main city space.
He was always in despair when he stayed here, and several times he thought he was going to die of old age here.
As a result, his grandson came over and told him that the total time he had been missing outside was less than half a year.
It was precisely after such a long period of experience that he cherished his life more, because he did not want to spend his remaining youth here for decades.
But at this time, he should be grateful that his decades of getting along here have allowed him to discover many interesting behaviors of the neighbors across the street.
For example, when he turns his drumbeat into tiny dots, these little bugs will be inspired by it and start moving forward along a certain route.
Of course, letting them climb out along the pipe is the first simulation attempt. Before that, he had just let the bugs crawl up and down the area where they lived.
Now, he can give it a try and become someone who can command bugs.
And when the wall of his box was banging, the first attempt was just like this.
The drumbeat was playing very steadily, and the insects were crawling very accurately. A little insect that was most controlled by him crawled out of his nest first.
I don’t know if it’s because grandpa often practices with these bugs when he’s bored, or because they have a special tacit understanding this time. Although the bug stumbled and hesitated a little, he kept moving in the right direction.
He encountered a few small difficulties along the way. That was because a group of bugs similar to him were chasing behind him. After hearing his grandfather's drumbeat, he was inspired and crawled forward in the direction he commanded.
If the little bugs in front were too agile and reacted quickly, they should be able to form a long queue and meander forward in this place.
Because this little bug crawled faster, he was ahead of the group of bugs behind him, which included at least seven or eight bugs.
Even though he stumbled due to some things, he was still the first to climb to the entrance of the pipe that could be passed through.
This reaction made Mai Fan's grandfather a little stunned, because no one expected that this bug could successfully crawl here in one go.
So what’s next? Several people looked at each other, but immediately thought of the best outcome.
If something can succeed once, why try it again and again?
Who asked grandpa to open the passage and let this bug crawl through?
During this process, Grandpa himself thought the same thing. He gritted his teeth and separated his mind, giving one part to this bug.
A small hole was opened in the glass vessel.
This small hole is connected to a slender pipe.
The long and narrow end of the pipe is right behind Grandpa Mai Fan.
As soon as the bug crawled into the pipe, Mai Fan's grandfather decisively closed the passage behind it.
Then the little bugs following it were successfully blocked in their own vessels.
Next, Mai Fan's grandfather did not have to spend more energy on the insects that had not had time to enter the pipe.
The impact of his next operation on the group of insects behind him was nothing more than spinning around in circles at the mouth of the pipe, huddled together in a somewhat chaotic manner.
Now this bug doesn't even need Grandpa's guidance. All he can do is crawl forward.
At this time, the bug already had an inexplicable sense of crisis. After it was no longer controlled by the sound, it crawled much faster than usual.
Everyone estimated the crawling speed of the bug. It took less than a minute for him to fall into the container that once contained Grandpa Mai Fan's old friend.
As soon as everyone turned their heads, they found that the elemental man was already lying on top of the huge pipe, waiting for Mai Fan's grandfather to open the passage of the pipe for him.
Swish, this is the sound of a small insect falling into a huge tank.
At this moment, the hole under the elemental man's feet was also opened.
He and the little bug basically integrated into this strange environment in tandem.
As soon as the elemental man's feet landed on this thin-air container device, his body quickly transformed.
At this time, his shape was no longer that of a human being, but was in a thin, mist-like state.
While the elemental man was working hard to adjust his physical condition, the little bug was also desperately struggling for its own survival after falling into an environment with such thin air.
He never thought that he would fall into such a terrifying place. The air here was so thin that he could hardly breathe.
His favorite air, which could provide oxygen and energy for big breaths, seemed to be missing every breath, which made him panic.
But the desire to survive was far greater than his current panic, so the little bug began to crawl towards the place where it fell.
It's a pity that there are too few things that can provide him with nutrients along the way.
It's not a flying bug either.
It could only rely on the thin air here to struggle reluctantly. From the beginning, it could still squirm hard, but now it can only twitch slightly in place.
