End of ten days

After she finished speaking, Weekend looked at him, as if waiting for the "ant" to reply.

Not long after, she really started to receive replies. The man's voice sounded quite young. He really hadn't talked to anyone for a long time. The voice that came to Weekend's mind was even grammatically disordered.

But Weekend still roughly understood what the other party meant.

She listened for a moment, raised her eyebrows quickly, and then nodded.

"What do you mean?" Yan Zhichun asked on the side.

"Tsk, you bitch is lucky." Weekend turned around and said, "This guy is also an "ant leader." "

"Uh..." Yan Zhichun paused, "So he can control the "ants"? "

"Almost. " Weekend nodded, "He basically means that as long as all the "ants" can feel that there are eyeballs on the longhorn beetle, they will start to act. "

Yan Zhichun nodded after hearing this, but immediately felt something was wrong.

Tian Niu had "invisibility", and according to her current dilemma, she could not cancel "invisibility" anyway, so how could she let the "ants" feel her eyes?

But in addition to this, there is a more important question that needs to be figured out.

"They can't talk, how can he notify all the "ants"? "Yan Zhichun asked again.

"Tsk, I don't know either, I'll ask. "

Not long after, Weekend replied: "I asked, he said he can show you. ”

The ant slowly squatted down, put his hands on the ground, and then tapped gently.

The rhythm of his tapping was very strange, with light and heavy, and there were intervals in between.

"Light, heavy, heavy, heavy."

"Light, light, light."

"Heavy."

"Heavy, light."

"Morse code...?" Yan Zhichun frowned and said, "J-strike, S-kill, T-day, N-cow?"

"You know all this?" Weekend asked, "Tsk, I said others would get lost if they came."

"I just happened to read it in a book."

"Oh..." Weekend paused and said, "You don't understand our "cat's" whistle, right?"

"You..."

Yan Zhichun had no time to argue with Weekend, but felt that he had underestimated the "ant" again.

What a realistic and sad situation this is?

They can't talk like normal people, so they really learn to communicate through touch like insects. After all, they have countless days to act here. If they can't find a way to communicate, loneliness and fear alone are enough to kill their sanity.

But the "ants" couldn't hear it at all. How could this Morse code be conveyed to thousands of companions in the audience?

Yan Zhichun was thinking, but he saw the "ants" repeating these four rhythms continuously. Soon, the "ant" closest to him began to imitate and knocked out the same rhythm.

Then came the "ants" farther away. They kept repeating the rhythm and passed it to the person closest to them.

At this time, Yan Zhichun realized that the "ants" also had a certain position. They seemed to be separated by a fixed distance, which would not cause each other to touch each other, but they could feel the vibration of others knocking on the ground.

In just one minute, almost all the "ants" in the audience began to repeat these four rhythms. Each of them had a low voice, but at a certain moment, they suddenly became uniform.

"Light, heavy, heavy, heavy."

"Light, light, light."

"Heavy."

"Heavy, light."

This exciting sound was like the pulse of the entire earth, beating nervously with everyone's heart.

"Ants..." Yan Zhichun murmured as he looked at this rare scene, "Everyone here wants to live..."

Since the plan has surfaced, the next thing to do is to implement it completely. After all, the information provided by the ants is enough, and they will not know what to ask next.

"How can we make the longhorn beetle show an eyeball...?"

"Tsk, what are you talking about?" Weekend asked.

Yan Zhichun shook his head: "It's okay, Weekend, you tell this "ant" to let them be on standby at any time, I will create an opportunity soon."

"Okay." Weekend nodded, bowed his head and muttered a few words.

After hearing this, the "ant" changed its tapping rhythm again, as if delivering a second message to all the "ants".

Yan Zhichun came to the side, squatted behind another "ant" to hide his figure, and then lowered his head to look at the ground.

At this moment, you must concentrate and understand the working principle of the "ant" and the next attack direction.

Black Sheep was already getting hurt. Although he had hit Longicorn, it was unclear who would die first if he continued. She did not know Longicorn, and did not know whether he would choose to fight to the death or protect himself when he was in a desperate situation.

Yan Zhichun was thinking, but she found that there were several blood spots where her eyes could see.

She reached out and touched the blood spots on the ground, and felt that her thoughts were opened up again.

The goal of "Ants" was to collect eyeballs, but why was there no "Ant" taking action now?

There were dozens of people from "Jidao" gathered here, and each of them had eyeballs. Why didn't "Ants" attack "Jidao"?

Not only that, even if she had kept her memory for a long time in "The End of the World", she had never heard of any incidents of "Ants" injuring people, and most of the "Ants" even deliberately avoided light sources and crowds.

That is to say, although the "ants" want "eyeballs", there is a basic rule, that is, they will not take the eyeballs of living people.

This rule must exist, otherwise every time the "ants" go out late at night, they will definitely target all eyeballs. Over time, the "participants" will only fight back, and the "ants" will die in large numbers, which is not in line with Qinglong's intention.

Qinglong just wants to turn this place into a desperate assembly line, and all things that make people collapse will happen step by step.

So the "ants" are set to only take away the eyeballs that "no one wants".

"No... not all." Yan Zhichun raised his head and looked at the many "extreme" corpses in the center of the square. He felt that this rule needed to be revised. After all, the eyeballs of the corpses are also considered to be without owners.

A more complete statement should be "Ants will not take the eyeballs of humans themselves."

Whether it is the "Tao" or those "Heaven-level" transplanted eyes, to put it bluntly, they are all external things, and the goal of the "ant" is to find these external things.

"That is to say..." Yan Zhichun stared at the ground, his brain working rapidly, "If the longhorn beetle does not show up on its own, we need to throw someone else's eyeball on her, and this eyeball cannot be affected by "concealment". "

Although Yan Zhichun listed the conditions one by one, it must be said that the operation was extremely difficult, so she couldn't find any clues for a while.

After the last collision, the black sheep and the longhorn bull in the distance began to be cautious. The black sheep no longer shouted, but just stared at the surroundings cautiously, and the longhorn bull didn't know where to hide and continued to hide his body.

Yan Zhichun had a hunch that if he didn't find a solution before their next collision, the black sheep would definitely lose. Even if he could fight back, he couldn't stand up again.

"There is only one chance, and we need to make preparations for both..." Yan Zhichun raised her head and looked at the remaining teammates in the distance, "It's time to play the cooperation of "Jidao"..."

After she finished speaking, she paused and suddenly thought of something.

There are not only "Jidao" here, but also several foreign aids, in addition to Officer Li and Su Shan, there are Bai Jiu and Luo Shiyi.

"Weekend!" Yan Zhichun said, "I'll give you a few names. If they are still alive, help me touch them."