I'm trapped in a cube

There were all kinds of strange species in the forest, and Mo Ling didn't dare to jump to conclusions. He just stayed on the rock wall and continued to sniff the distance.

The hot summer seems to have opened up the veins of smell. From the first day when she smelled the burning smell, every day after that, Mo Ling would smell the burning smell wafting from afar.

This also made Mo Lin feel very strange.

"Can't those birds burn out? They are spontaneously burning in large numbers every day, but the number has never decreased."

Such a large-scale burning smell cannot be produced by just one or two birds. It seems that these birds cannot be burned cleanly no matter how hard they are burned. Mo Ling is also curious about what is happening in the distance.

However, just as Mo Ling was sniffing the scent of the distance carefully, an uninvited guest found Mo Ling.

It was actually the elegant floral scent who first started talking to the scent of grass and trees...

"It asked me to come and see you. It's been so long. Are you okay?" The familiar floral fragrance came up and caressed Mo Ling's body.

"It seems that it is worried about you in vain... You are so fat, even fatter than some adults, and you are still so stocky. If I take your news back and tell it, it will be very happy."

Although Hua Xiang did not clearly say who "it" was, Mo Ling also guessed that the "it" in Hua Xiang's mouth was the guardian with the scent of grass and trees. Maybe he still misses his special newborn. That's why Hua Xiang came to look for herself and check her current situation.

After the floral fragrance circled around Mo Ling for a few times, it slowly shrank back.

"I will convey your news to it, and you have to live well. This forest is getting more and more dangerous, and the war is still spreading. The leader plans to move the flowers to other places. If you want to come to us, just follow The smell we leave behind.”

The floral fragrance gently touched Mo Ling's body and she spoke softly.

Mo Ling twisted his body. He couldn't express his emotions with the fluctuation of smell, but these simple body languages ​​could still do it.

Seeing Mo Ling's response, Hua Xiang stopped lingering and turned to leave.

However, Mo Ling pinched a corner of its scent.

"What's wrong?" Hua Xiang asked lightly.

The fuzzy odor molecules on Mo Ling's body began to squirm, sending some strange odor molecules in front of Hua Xiang.

"You can actually trap smell? Or use uncollapsed smell molecules? How is this done?" A wave of surprise came from Hua Xiang.

Encapsulating other odor molecules is something that only the cured incense bees can do. Unexpectedly, these uncollapsed odor molecules in Mo Ling's body can also do the same thing, and they are so stable.

"So this is coercion?" Mo Ling was also a little surprised. He never knew that this could only be achieved after solidification. He just instinctively used his increasingly expanded body to trap other scent molecules.

He saved these molecules and brought them to Hua Xiang just to "ask" it.

The floral fragrance touched the odor molecules handed over by Mo Ling, and she quickly understood Mo Ling's intention: "Do you want me to tell you where these smells come from?"

Mo Ling shook his head and expressed his determination.

"All right……"

"This is the smell of predatory birds, but mixed with a little bit of heartburn..."

"Predators are the source of today's forest wars. They are ferocious and cruel birds that are endlessly destroying the forest environment."

"As for the burning heart fruit, you should have smelled it. This is a fruit that is very similar to the red heart fruit. They also emit a sweet and fruity aroma. However, once swallowed, this fruit will make people swallow it. The fruit's organisms spontaneously ignite uncontrollably, burning the organisms completely."

"Creatures that spontaneously ignite will run away frantically because of pain, but it will not help. The flames of the heart-burning fruit cannot be extinguished. Even if they rush into a stream, they cannot escape death, and the seeds of the heart-burning fruit will burn into the creatures. Roots sprouted from the scorch and grew into new heart-burning fruit trees..."

"The information conveyed by these smells is relatively clear. It should be that the predatory birds accidentally ate the heartburn fruit, which caused spontaneous combustion..."

Hua Xiang told Mo Ling her judgment in detail, and also told him that smelling this smell means that predatory birds have come to this area, and the war will soon spread here, so they should hurry up and leave.

"Be careful."

After repeatedly telling Mo Ling several times, Hua Xiang touched Mo Ling's strong body before reluctantly leaving.

And Mo Ling was still thinking about Hua Xiang's words.

"Predatory birds, heart-burning fruit, accidental eating, spontaneous combustion..."

Everything seems to make sense, except for one thing...

"If it was accidentally eaten, why does it happen almost every day? Why does the smell come so frequently? Are those predatory birds really so stupid? Do they catch and eat those heart-burning fruits every day?" Mo Ling always thought it was impossible.

The more he thought about it, the more Mo Ling felt itchy. These vague smells kept tugging at his heartstrings.

"How about going to smell it nearby?"

He was really curious about what happened in that place. Rather than sniffing the surrounding smells at the rock crevices, he wanted to go to the scene and understand the source of the smells.

"But that's dangerous..."

Mo Ling hesitated, but in the end curiosity defeated the desire to survive.

He squirmed and climbed out of the rock crevice.

If Huaxiang was still here, it would be extremely surprised, because the body of Mo Ling that it had sensed before was just the tip of the iceberg sticking out of the crack in the rock. In the crack of the crack in the rock, there was still an extremely huge body hidden.

That body was undoubtedly a huge monster for normal bees. The uncollapsed odor molecules were like a twisted and wriggling fog, slowly swinging in the air, occupying a large space.

These unsolidified odor molecules, in the perception of other bees, were like an unknown black cloud that could cover the normal smell, and Mo Ling's group was even more terrifying, like a storm covering the sky and the sun.

In order to capture those subtle smells, Mo Ling spread his body and scattered it to various places in the crack. Now that he has decided to find the source of the smell, of course he has to condense his body again.

The huge smell group gradually condensed above the crack in the rock, and all the molecules in the air were obscured by this group of uncollapsed mysterious substances, hindering all perception.

Mo Ling twisted and stretched his body. As a creature without a fixed body shape, the bee wasp had no definite concept of its own body size.

Mo Ling just felt that his sense of smell had become much sharper and his body had become heavier.

"Am I really fat?"

"It must be an illusion."

"I can't even solidify, how can I get fatter..."

Just like that, a cloud of odor molecules slowly flew away...