Robbio's face turned gloomy.
He suddenly fell to the ground, sniffing the ground like a wild beast, and then quickly rushed towards a lush bush in the distance.
Kirby took a deep breath and put the revolver in his left hand.
With a move of his right wrist, a coiled black alloy wire fell into the palm of his hand, and then ejected out of his body as quickly as a flying bullet.
This two-meter-long, extremely tough alloy wire is Kirby's real weapon.
As for the revolver, even with special ammunition, it is just a tool used to clean ordinary targets.
When Kirby ran to the bushes, Robbio had already burrowed inside several times.
He straightened up and said gloomily: "Our soldiers should have disappeared here.
But I still didn't find any traces or Kirby.
We must have been targeted by those things.
What should we do?"
Kirby narrowed his sunken eyes, turned around slowly, and scanned his surroundings.
Clouds, shrubs, bare forests, undulating weeds, everything looks so familiar, so natural, yet so strange.
So weird He couldn't tell what the problem was, but he knew something was wrong.
In fact, the evidence is very sufficient.
For example, right under their noses, a soldier disappeared quietly, as if he had evaporated.
And Robbio, who is even more keen than a hound, has not been able to find any traces or clues.
But besides this, there must be something else wrong.
The wrinkles on Kirby's weather-beaten face became deeper.
The corners of his eyes trembled slightly, and he narrowed his eyes and scanned everything around him.
And his ears were constantly fluttering.
The sound of wind, grass, distant tides and other more subtle sounds seemed to have passed through an amplifier, amplifying them to several times the normal volume and constantly impacting his eardrums.
A drop of sweat gushed out from his hairline, flowed down the undulating old skin, gathered into a drop on his chin, then fell, and finally hit the medal on the chest of the military uniform and shattered.
It was just a very slight sound, but it made Kirby jump up.
"I know."
When he said this, Kirby's voice suddenly became extremely dry, as if he hadn't drank water for several days.
He looked around and said slowly: "Robio, haven't you noticed?
Apart from us and these trees and grass, there is no life in this area, not even a bug."
Robbio's expression also changed.
He thought about it and said, "It's the same in the coconut grove."
"Yeah" Kirby suddenly relaxed, took out a cigar, lit it, and started smoking silently.
Robbio waited quietly.
He had an intuition that Kirby was enjoying this cigar as if it were the last one in his life.
After smoking the entire cigar, Kirby reluctantly threw it away and said, "I think I might have a way to know what happened."
Robbio also knows that Kirby has a gifted and strange ability to see things that happened some time ago.
Otherwise, Kirby, who is only good at mysticism, is not very outstanding in combat ability and cannot be the commander of an overseas force at all.
In terms of combat power alone, Robbio is much stronger than Kirby, but he has no dissatisfaction with being his deputy.
In addition to Kirby's rich experience, being with a commander with mystical knowledge can give him a share of his good luck.
This is already common knowledge in their area.
However, even when he was at his most helpless, Robbio did not urge or remind Kirby to use that ability.
Perhaps in his subconscious, he had already felt with beast-like intuition that something might happen to Kirby when he used his natural ability. test results.
Kirby was also hesitant, and after a while, he finally made up his mind.
Spending time like this is not a solution.
If you can discover what caused such a dead zone, then it will be truly valuable.
If time continues to pass, it will exceed the scope of his ability.
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Kabik overcame the vague uneasiness in his heart, took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually turned confused.
Gradually, the color of Kirby's pupils began to fade, blending with the whites of his eyes.
Robbio held his breath, knowing that it was now the critical moment for Kirby to use his abilities.
"What is this?"
Kirby suddenly cried out as if he had seen an extremely terrifying sight.
Then, a layer of bright red suddenly appeared on his face, and his originally white eyes suddenly turned into blood red.
Then with a pounce, two lines of blood shot out from his eyes, spraying out more than two meters away.
Kirby groaned and fell on his back.
There were only two bloody holes left in his eyes.
Robbio was shocked and rushed to Kirby's side, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.
Kirby stretched out his hand tremblingly, grabbed Robbio's hand that stretched out to support him, and then pushed it out hard, saying intermittently: "Go quickly, go faster, I can't say, I can't say anything."
Robbio wanted to know what Kirby saw, but Kirby was obviously fatally injured, but refused to tell what he saw.
Thinking of Kirby's inexplicable serious injury and near death, Robbio's intuition told him that if Kirby said it and let him hear it, he would also suffer the same fate, including all the soldiers on the other side of the truck.
To leave as soon as possible, the only way to be safe is to leave this land shrouded in death.
The instinct of the beast made Robbio feel that he must leave here as soon as possible, and he could not take Kirby with him.
He struggled mentally, shook Kirby's hand hard, stood up, rushed back to the truck parking lot faster than when he came, and threw himself into the cab.
A minute later, all the soldiers returned to the car.
The truck turned around, roared into the bushes, and followed the path it came from.
Along the way, Robbio concentrated on driving, forcing himself not to think about anything about Kirby.
But he couldn't help but pay attention to the situation on the ground around him, detecting various signs of life.
However, after driving for more than ten kilometers, there was still no sign of life.
Sweat poured out of Robio's body drop by drop.
The general's uniform was completely soaked, and there was a pool of water stains on the seat.
Just a few kilometers away, Su was sitting on a rock, resting his chin with one hand and his knees with the other, lost in thought.
His whole body fully presents the flawless human body, and when he is meditating, the charm he exudes intentionally or unintentionally is so amazing.
If we just talk about appearance, then his face is no worse than anyone else, no matter man or woman.
But such a beautiful, somewhat feminine face would never be considered a woman's face under any circumstances or from any angle.
Su didn't glare or show off, nor did he exude pressure or pressure, but when everyone saw him, they would feel the invisible pressure and feel the majesty that was not angry but majestic.
In fact, this is people's fear of being too perfect.
Su kept thinking, there was quite a lot of space under the hard skull, and the five thought centers only occupied a small corner of the skull cavity.
Now all the thinking centers are at full capacity, analyzing and deducing the intelligence and information obtained.
His abdominal cavity is also empty, and the entire chest and abdomen have become a huge digestive cavity.
Only when more food is obtained and enough energy is converted, can new organs be generated and new organs added to the body. function.
In front of Su, the missing soldier was kneeling.
He was prostrate on the ground, his attitude was extremely respectful.
But his trembling body showed his extreme fear.
He kowtowed to Su from time to time, murmured something, and then lay motionless on the ground for a long time.
There were several small and inconspicuous wounds on his body, which were marks left when Su tortured him.
Just seeing how terrified this primitive, bloodthirsty and feral warrior was now, one knew that the pain caused by these wounds was by no means as inconspicuous as it seemed.
So Su only moved his hands a few times before letting the indigenous warrior reveal everything he knew.
Language was no barrier, although the native warriors did not speak the common English of the Blood Council.
During the process of memory compression and restoration, much of Su's original knowledge was reorganized and classified, analyzed according to certain rules, and then stored.
Now, Su only knew that this native spoke a Latin language, which was enough for Su to understand.
It doesn't matter which language it is in the Latin family of languages.
Anyway, all human languages, to Su, were as simple as a child's simple drawing.
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The language is very simple, but the information it brings to Su is very rich.
From the descriptions of the indigenous warriors, Su knew that the climate where he landed was hot and there were dense tropical rain forests or thickets of trees everywhere.
There are large coconut groves scattered along the seaside.
There is abundant rainfall, numerous rivers and rich mineral resources.
Because there is plenty of food, the depths of the rainforest are simply a paradise for mutant creatures.
There are all kinds of strange and ferocious animals living here, but what is more distinctive is the wide variety of insects, most of which are highly poisonous.
Carnivorous plants are another major feature of the region.
Their existence also makes the tropical rainforest full of traps.
In this vast and primitive land, human beings are not rare, but are numerous in number.
They have even built a kingdom that combines politics and religion.
Most of the residents of the kingdom are such short and sturdy natives.
Their body structure is special, and their thick and tough skin can not only resist stabs and bites, but also effectively block radiation.
It is simply an all-purpose leather armor.
The middle and upper levels of the kingdom are composed of white people and a small number of people of other skin colors, but none of them are indigenous.
Apart from slaves and hard labor, the best way out for the indigenous people is to serve as soldiers.
Those who are lucky enough can even become company commanders, but that's where it ends.
What made Su fall into deep thought was that this indigenous warrior was also capable, and his ability was not low.
First-level strength, speed, defense, and agility enhancements, plus first-level weapon control.
Although the five first-level abilities only require five evolution points to generate, they have turned this inconspicuous indigenous warrior into a killing machine comparable to the most elite special forces of the old era.
Although they do not have the ability to perceive, the native's innate keen perception can make up for the deficiency.
This is a simple, efficient and economical solution that can maximize combat effectiveness at the lowest cost and does not cause much damage to the warrior's body.
The physiques of the indigenous warriors were stronger than most of the wilderness refugees Su had seen, so ordinary people could also develop abilities equivalent to five evolutionary points, while the average refugee's standard was three evolutionary points.
The problem is that, except for the two obvious commanders, the abilities of the other indigenous warriors are exactly the same as the one in front of him.
Even the dragonriding retinues trained in batches have vastly different abilities from each other.
Because everyone's talent potential is different, the genetic enhancement potions they can obtain are also different.
Judging from the narrative of the indigenous warrior, he began to inject ability potions the second year after he was selected to join the army, and then developed five first-level abilities.
His comrades were also injected with the drug in their second year after joining the army.
This is of course due to the stronger physical fitness of the indigenous warriors, but at least it shows that this force is no less than the Blood Parliament in the research and application of low- to mid-level abilities, or even better.
After obtaining the information, Su began to analyze and deduce the composition and characteristics of the local forces.
However, the processing capabilities of the five thinking centers were seriously insufficient, and it would take at least an hour to obtain preliminary results.
Su was not in a hurry.
Time had lost its meaning to him.
Su just sat blankly, waiting for the analysis results.
During the whole process, he only moved once.
At that time, Su suddenly sneered, stretched out his hand and tapped twice in front of his face, and then regained his composure.
Su clearly didn't hit anything, but the natives with keen senses seemed to hear a faint scream coming from the distance.
After a full hour, the analysis and deduction ended.
The conclusion drawn is simple, but it also outlines a prototype.
How accurate it is needs to be compared with the actual situation.
Su finally turned his head, looked at the native, and asked, "Where can I find food?"
Looking at Su's hollow left eye and his extremely deep right eye, the indigenous warrior suddenly started to tremble.
In this era of food scarcity, they would occasionally feed on captured enemies.
And he saw obvious hunger in Su's eyes The native warrior bit his head desperately and begged Su not to eat him.
At the thought of being torn apart, the bloodthirsty indigenous warriors could not bear the fear.
"Why can't I eat you?"
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Su asked patiently and calmly.
As soon as they heard that there seemed to be a turning point, the indigenous warriors immediately started talking, and dozens of various reasons poured out.
Regardless of whether the reason was reasonable or absurd, Su patiently asked him questions.
In just a few minutes of Q&A, Su gradually became more fluent in the language and her pronunciation became more and more pure, until she finally spoke as fluently as her native language.
Su, the native speaker, was suddenly a little confused about this concept.
Now when he thinks of the word mother tongue, the first thing that enters his consciousness is symbols with different colors, extremely complex structures, and can be infinitely decomposed.
One of these symbols contains enough information to hold an entire library.
Su just thought about it and put aside the issue of her mother tongue.
Now for him, the things to do are arranged in order of priority, namely finding enough food, figuring out where he is, improving his body, evolving his abilities, and finally Su didn't have a mature idea of what to do in the end.
The inside of his body is now almost completely blank.
After digesting and absorbing nutritional energy in a manner similar to burning, most of the original human organs were completely useless to Su.
However, when he constructed his body, he still constructed a complete human male genitalia.
Although during this process, his instinct kept reminding him that compared to the human reproduction system, there are more than 300,000 more optimized and less expensive options to choose from at this stage.
And when evolution matures, there will be dozens of times more choices.
For example, if you just want to reproduce offspring, there is a super reproductive system that can produce hundreds of thousands of germ cells carrying genetic information at one time.
What it produces is actually a multi-cellular tissue that is the size of a small bug.
It can fly and swim.
It can survive for more than seven days.
During its existence, it can move more than 300 kilometers in the air and 50 kilometers underwater.
You can choose a suitable mother for colonization, and the child is guaranteed to be pure Su's bloodline, and will not be contaminated by the mother's genes at all.
However, on the premise of retaining the human appearance, Su also chose the body structure with the greatest possibility of upgrading and improving in the future from the plans provided by instinct.
To put it bluntly, the current Su is like a machine with blank slots everywhere, and functional components can be added at any time.
Evolution points would still play a role, which also meant that the risk of genetic collapse also existed in Su.
A system with genes as its internal link is a mature and effective system on this planet and in this world.
Based on the knowledge hidden in his right eye, Su realized that if he wanted to circumvent this system, he would have to pay a very expensive price, and it would be completely worth the loss.
In a daze, Su felt like when he first joined the Black Dragonriders, he needed money, food, weapons, and a lot of evolution points.
The difference is that now Su can generate various abilities at will, as long as he has enough evolution points.
Moreover, after successfully activating his right eye, Su senses and scans the world all the time.
When needed, he can generate new abilities to adapt to the world, even if this ability has never appeared before.
In terms of strength, his current body is equivalent to that of an esper who has undergone comprehensive third-level enhancement.
Although Su has not recovered any abilities so far, his fault detection ability has not been reborn along with the process of being shattered.
Instead of disappearing, it solidified and became part of Su's innate ability.
As Su completely mastered the local language, the conversation between him and the indigenous warriors finally came to an end.
Looking at the indigenous warriors who looked desperate but still did not dare to resist, Su waved his hand and said: "I won't eat you, and I don't want to kill you.
You can go.
But you are not allowed to appear in front of anyone for a month. ” The indigenous warrior was greatly surprised.
He kowtowed hard several times before standing up and slowly retreating into the distance.
It wasn't until they were more than ten meters away that they suddenly turned around and rushed into the jungle like crazy.
Su had no intention of going back on his word.
Surviving alone in the jungle for a month was not easy for these indigenous warriors, but it was not impossible.
He roughly determined the direction and started running.
His running posture is light but powerful, which looks very uncomfortable, but is very fast.
A few minutes later, Su was standing next to a simple road.
Looking down at the truck wheel marks that had just been made, Su smiled and started jogging along the wheel marks.
According to the confessions of the indigenous warriors, there was a large settlement about thirty kilometers away, which was exactly the place Su wanted to find.
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Animals large and small that rely on instinct to survive can run away, so it’s not that easy to move a settlement: