Alabasta's military direction does not have the habit of converging corpses. The corpses torn by fierce gunfire are equivalent to the ruins of buildings. The fragmented corpses are not worth putting together, but will soon be moved to the desert. Submerged.
The vast yellow sand is an inexhaustible cemetery. The dry stumps and broken arms are buried by quicksand, and occasionally there are some jagged corpses sticking out tenaciously half-cut, rotting and crumpled corpses. Hanging on the air-dried cloth strips, the foraging poison insect scorpions climbed and gnawed like they were exploring the map, making a sour sound.
Cracking…
The gnawing poison insect suddenly stopped, and the ugly belly eyes mirrored the flowing sand sea, and then fell from the body on the sand. Climbing away in panic away, the densely packed sound of vibrating carapace wings resonates with the sound from under the desert…
rustling…si si hiss...
The sound is getting louder and louder, the alarming scalp tingling sound filled with cold malice, and the dark yellow sand surface was strangely wrinkled and chapped, like a dry wrinkle The terrifying bark slowly emerged from under the desert, and countless threads of thread pierced through the flesh of the corpse exposed on the battlefield, and swept away the poison insect scorpions that flee for food.
Under the dark night sky, quiet and cold, the terrifying that no one can see seems to be a full hiccup, and satisfactorily re-enter the bottom of the desert. The rancidity and remaining bloody smell of the entire battlefield is swept away. air.
The silence is terrible!
In the depths of the thick desert, the tentacles of countless thick knotted silk threads are like old trees. The interlaced roots firmly hold the rock formation at the bottom of the sand. Below the rock formation is In the huge maze that is constantly expanding, it seems that the endless dark lair is swallowing everything all the time.
In the dark, is a height of nearly 3 meters, with thick black hair extending to the heel position, the pupils are dyed pitch black, there is no white of the eyes, and the neck is exposed There was a dark birthmark on his skin, and an inexplicable breath exuded from all over his body, as if the flow of air around him was faster than elsewhere, and the black hair on the heel was shaken by the air.
Second Brood-Guardian of the Pyramid: Accelerator.
Walking quietly, the silk thread around it is like a "si si" sound like a chicken blood, swallowing and decomposing the dragged corpses into nutrients, which are continuously transported back In the base of the pyramid.
The ticking nutrients are like taps that open the gates. They are poured into the biochemical pond and then absorbed and consumed by the brood at a speed visible to naked eye.
The pipes connected with several precision instruments on the top of the biochemical tank are inserted into the shallow surface of the biochemical tank, and a part of the biochemical liquid is extracted as a shunt and transported to the experiment on platform in the center. The experiment on platform is a chest The transformant that was opened by the Dissection chest and abdomen was inserted with various probes, and the physiological data indicated by various radio waves was observed and recorded on the nearby instrument.
Around the experimental platform are Kuleha with his hair draped in excitement and Adams with his electronic eyes violently flickering. They each hold a notebook in their hands and are madly recording and analyzing various experiments. Data, and then at the same time put down the notebook in hand and picked up the experimental equipment.
"The 27th experiment of the biochemical fluid value and the rust insect culture chamber continues to advance!"
As the voice fell, Kuleha held a scalpel with precision like lightning Cut off the heart valve of the subject exposed in the field of vision, while Adams's robotic arm on the other side steadily responds, referring to the head being pierced into the heart valve like an injected probe, a piece of rustworm liquid made of nanoparticles Pushed in by injection.
"Pushing in!"
The Kuleha, which was prepared long ago, quickly sutures the tissues of the heart valve like a needle and thread, and the seams are perfectly aligned. It seems simple Surgery can actually disassemble the heart so quickly and accurately without error and suture it in a short time. People who can complete it in this world may be able to count it with one hand.
Almost at the moment when Kuleha took the stitches, Adams' mechanical fingers were almost connected as a residual image, and countless fine metal probes stuck to the blood vessels of the heart. .
di di di drop...
The rapid alarm sounded from the observation instrument, the transformant under deep anesthesia in the experiment on platform began to twitch violently, and the heart looked like Being polluted and stained with iron paste-like rust, this should be replaced by ordinary people who have died, but the transformant transformed by the brood has already gone beyond the simple concept of carbon-based life, although it still happens. A strong rejection of stress, but the indicators representing life movement are still resisting stubbornly.
"It is expected that in 17 minutes, the heart rate will stop beating first."
Adams glanced at the graph of heart rate beating and frowned, and Kureiha also glanced diagonally and then Looking back towards the heart wrapped in "iron slurry", those peristaltic rusty water oozes out from the heart's sarcoid, and the entire heart is beating violently, like a fast-running pump pumping blood to Everywhere in the body, the rust insects that are rapidly dividing and reproducing are naturally transported together.
"Inject biochemical fluid!"
As Adams said, he pressed the button of the next instrument, and some of the biochemical fluid that had been drawn was injected through the catheter. Several After breathing, the transformant stopped twitching, and the values representing the vital signs gradually returned to normal, but the heart reflected in the field of vision became a mass of silvery black sarcoma.
Black is the transformed silk thread tissue, and silver is the parasitic nano rust insect.
"It's stabilized."
In Adams' heart, this biochemical solution with high concentration of activity has incredible effects. The only pity is that their daily experiments can be allowed. The amount of the extracted biochemical solution is fixed, about the capacity of a 500ml beaker. Once this amount is exceeded, several transformants standing next to the biochemical pool will immediately close the switch of the extraction conduit.
And this 500ml he and Kuleihade are equally divided, on the one hand, it is applied to the rustworm culture chamber experiment, on the other hand, it is diluted and carried out various experiments, or observation and analysis.
According to the experimental observations during this period of time, his and Kuleha's conclusions on this biochemical fluid are still in an unusually superficial answer—an active fluid with high polymer concentration.
"Your cooperation is becoming more and more tacit. This is a good thing. It seems that the experiment is moving forward." Yarlin, who has been watching silently by the side, patted his palm gently, and the retina rose wildly The progress bar and numerical value of, put an undisguised joy on his face, and the accelerator has already controlled the radius of the brood to reach a fresh battlefield.