Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 215 Friends, have you heard of self-defense?

madman!

Looking at Song Lan who stretched out her right hand to the "Devourer", Medel immediately prepared to run away.

When the other party rejected the α-blocker, she vaguely realized that she had met a layman, but she never expected that someone would hate their lives to such an extent.

She remembered emphasizing to Song Lan that personal will is not worth mentioning in front of the mother, and the most direct way to promote the communication between consciousness is contact.

The moment the limbs of the two parties come into contact, the mother's consciousness will be poured into the individual's brain overwhelmingly, no matter how strong the independent consciousness is, it will be crushed in an instant.

Because, this is a fusion that is close to the depths of the soul.

With individual consciousness, fight against all the creatures that are swallowed and fused, as well as the "devourer" itself.

The giant worm obviously wouldn't let go of such an opportunity. The part of its body closest to Song Lan protruded out many slender branches like tree roots, wrapping his outstretched right hand inside.

Almost at the same time, endless whispers sounded in the depths of Song Lan's heart.

Devour, fuse, evolve, obey...

These words were chattering endlessly in the back of his mind, and at the same time, a picture that did not belong to a fragment of his memory emerged.

Everything in front of me seemed to be back to the beginning.

What appeared in front of him was no longer a giant worm, but a weak and single individual. It was washed into the deepest part of the sewer along with the water flow. After soaking in the sewage for a long time, the weak individual found Its first target - an abandoned mineral water bottle.

It slowly swam to the side of the plastic bottle, spread its tentacles-like limbs, and wrapped it around.

The first fusion process was extremely slow, and it took two to three minutes for the slender buds to completely devour the plastic bottle.

Even though it is slow, it is the greatest step it has taken, because this is its first step towards evolution and growth. After completely assimilating plastic bottles, it rested for a while, and then focused on other inorganic substances things.

What was displayed in front of Song Lan's eyes seemed to be a very special evolutionary chain, which explained how a weak individual grew into what it is today.

This entire evolutionary chain is trying to inspire him, calling him to embrace integration and become a part of this great cause.

However, just when he wanted to continue watching with great interest, the granulation surrounding his right hand receded like an electric shock. The giant worm swayed its body, as if it suddenly fell into an extremely restless mood.

It seemed to be a trembling from the depths of the soul, and a fear imprinted in the biological genetic instinct.

Medel, who witnessed the whole scene, was shocked beyond measure. Just now, "The Devourer" took the initiative to cut off the link with Song Lan and rejected him.

This is the first time she has seen such a strange situation since she studied "The Devourer".

For a long time, "The Devourer" has always devoured everything around him, in order to grow himself, and incorporate everything that flesh and blood can touch into the mother's nest, and it especially prefers creatures, because of the existence of consciousness, Merging with living things is much faster than inorganic matter.

"What...what did you do?"

Medel could no longer care about the evacuation route, she quickly approached Song Lan and questioned him.

The thirst for knowledge surging in every vein of her made her eager to know the answer to this question, because in her eyes, Song Lan had already left the category of human beings and became some kind of unknown creature in human skin.

Just now, he not only resisted the mother's call with his individual consciousness, but even threatened the other party. At this moment, the dangling giant worm looked like a child who did something wrong in front of Song Lan.

"I didn't do anything."

Facing Medel's questioning, Song Lan was at a loss.

The scene that appeared in his mind just now was like enjoying a documentary, recording the whole process of "The Devourer" from a weak individual to a giant worm in front of him, but what made him quite dissatisfied was that this documentary It was cut off just after playing the beginning.

He hates the feeling of watching a movie halfway through.

"Yeah, that's right, you didn't do anything..."

Madele seemed to realize something, she muttered to herself, "Contact is a fusion process, during this process, your consciousness will be fully synchronized with your mother's, so the problem lies in your memory. "

"My memory? How about my memory..."

Just halfway through speaking, Song Lan's voice stopped abruptly.

Because when he subconsciously followed Medel's words to reflect on himself, those memories that had been focused on suddenly emerged.

That dates back to more than a month ago, when he was dragged into a small dark room with his head covered by hooligans on the way home from get off work.

Chai Ke and his subordinates broke his original peaceful life.

And then, all the focused memories emerged one by one.

Chai Ke, Drago-Saffron, Finn-Ernim, the eyeliner of the Foster family...

Until not long ago when the Scarecrow was confronted at the distribution of the Barossa Group.

The link between him and his mother was severed the moment the arc of destructive psionic energy ripped through the sky.

murderer.

Out of some subtle connection, Song Lan understood the way the giant worm looked at him.

In its understanding, depriving a creature of its life is the greatest plunder, and all the individual has done so far is to keep taking the life of other species.

Although it is recognized as a human being, it firmly believes that what it is facing is a terrifying species that it has never seen before, and it may even be a god of death bred by nature to take the lives of other species.

Even it is no exception.

Not long ago, a person of the same kind was also deprived of life by the individual in front of him, and turned into dust in the storm created by the soul.

That is a complete disappearance, and the raging storm is the natural enemy of all life.

This has to make it suspect that this time the "ghost of death" in front of him is here to harvest its life.

Line of sight confirmed.

There was darkness in front of Song Lan's eyes. You might not believe it, but he was regarded as a murderer by a huge monster about [-] meters long, and looked at him with terrified and guarded eyes.

Obviously, this doesn't make a good first impression on each other.

After all, even if it is a parasite or a mutant creature, I am afraid that he would not be willing to become good friends with a serial murderer. If it is not for the language barrier, he feels that the worm in front of him may already want to call the police and arrest him.

This is the message he read from the other party's eyes.

"cough."

Song Lan thinks that everyone should see the essence through the phenomenon, and have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering the truth, goodness and beauty.

Because in essence, he is actually a good citizen who loves peace and pursues a peaceful life.

In order to restore his own image, he had to cough lightly and defend his image, "Friend, have you heard of justifiable defense?"

　Thank you Doctor Jia for the 100 starting coins!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)