he came from the void

He found himself standing in a patio, the wall of which was fixed by many thick gray-white roots, so it didn't collapse.

Chapter 34 Planing sand

Kane looked around the patio, frowning.

Those thick roots are ground hernias. With these things, it is not very safe here.

Looking down, he saw a huge pile of sand formed by the collapse of sand and rocks in front of him, among which was a wrecked carriage half-hidden in the yellow sand.

Why can it be seen that it is a carriage? Kane judged it based on the curved metal hub.

As for the horse?Gone.

Has been burned to ashes by Keisha.

According to the traces left at the scene, Kane deduced that the hernia of the earth pulled the man down together with the carriage.

People walk and chariots are destroyed, but the void does not eat inorganic matter, so this chariot can be preserved until now.Naturally, the animals pulling the carts were eroded by the ground hernia, and that's why the previous scene happened.

Since there are cars, there are goods. Kane gently kicked away the broken birdcages that had been violently broken away, climbed up the sand pile, and searched for the wreckage of the carriage.

Keisha looked at it for a while and thought it was very interesting, so she also came over to bathe in the sun and "digging for treasure" with the people she liked.

The two of them dug out some water bags, fruits and dry food one after another. Among the fruits were Keisha's favorite peaches, which were crisp peaches that were not fully ripe.

She wiped the fluff off the peach, and just as she was about to bite it, she stopped suddenly, as if thinking of something.

Kane knew what she was worried about. At present, there was no way to separate the skin armor from the skin. If you want to make it convenient after eating, you will inevitably encounter very embarrassing problems.

It's already embarrassing enough for Fu Jia to absorb the blood of his aunt, but if he absorbs something else, will he die?

So in order to avoid such problems, the two had no choice but to continue the hunger strike, trying not to eat a piece of meat or a drop of water.Wait until Kane has a way to separate the skin armor, and then have a real treat.

However, there is always a tricky way.

"Kesha, just eat it if you want it, just don't swallow it." Kane took a bite of the crispy peach, chewed the pulp and then spit it out, just to taste it.

Keisha's eyes lit up, and she followed suit. The fruity aroma bloomed on her dry taste buds, with a satisfied expression on her face.

She was a little greedy, and swallowed some sweet juice, but it was harmless, and this water could be drained out by sweating just by exercising normally.Now the nutrients and moisture in her body are maintained by the skin and armor, so she will not be dehydrated.

I don't know who started it, someone spit out the peach pit on each other's body, and then the two fought fruitfully.

They threw the fruits scattered at their feet at each other without mercy. Once they hit the body, they would be smashed and the juice would splash.

But this power can't break the defense, and it doesn't even feel like throwing the opponent hard.

Waste is real waste, but happiness is also real happiness.It's a pity that Kane doesn't have a watermelon, otherwise the effect of a bombing show will definitely explode.

After the fruit fight, there is no need to worry about the juice sticking to the body.The skin armor automatically absorbs the juice on the body surface, and he gave it full marks for the self-cleaning effect.

If it weren't for the scary appearance and the pain of wearing it, Kane wouldn't mind wearing skin armor all the time.

It would be even better if it could imitate... Maybe try devouring a chameleon?

Then they stood on the sand and dug, arguing over which was better, soft peaches or crisp peaches.

Kane likes crisp peaches with a good taste, and green peaches with a bit of sourness would be even better.

And Keisha likes peaches as long as they are peaches, but she prefers juicy soft peaches.

When Kane heard it, he directly regarded Keisha as a heretic, accusing her of how she could like that kind of soft peach with a fingerprint on it?

Keisha defends her preferences to the death, and then Kane goes after the ass who wants to spank her.

Kane didn't want to fight at all, he was just playing around, but he didn't expect Kesha to be chased after a symbolic run.

Whether to fight or not to fight, and then the atmosphere suddenly became so awkward.

They all knew in their hearts that if Kesha really wanted to run, Kane would definitely not be able to catch up.

If you don't run, I won't fight, just let it go.

The two shifted their targets and continued to plan the sand, until they dug out something else in the sand to relieve the embarrassment.

This is a special cage containing a sand falcon that has not been corrupted by the void.

This was a surprise to Kane. Although it is not known whether it fell to death or was buried in eye sand and suffocated, as long as the body is still intact, it can be used as a material.

The strange power given by his skin armor broke open the cage, grabbed the dead sand falcon, grabbed it by the neck, and let the skin armor swallow it.

Although not a drop of blood flowed out during the devouring process, it looked extremely cruel.

Kane obviously just grabbed his neck and didn't move anything, but the sand falcon began to twitch.

With each twitch, part of the sand falcon's body fits into the palm, and a few feathers are ejected at the same time.It seems that there is a small black hole in the palm of Kane, which is frantically compressing and devouring the flesh and blood of the Sand Falcon.

Wings, chest, abdomen, claws, and finally the head, were swallowed by Kane's palm armor one by one.The sand falcon disappeared without a trace, and only a dozen black feathers on the ground proved that it once existed.

Kane opened his hand and looked at his palm, only to see a crack being healed, and a purple light glowed from it.

He was not in a hurry to study what changes absorbing a sand falcon would bring to his void skin armor. After continuing to rummage in the sand to no avail, Kane picked up a water bag that he had found and put together before, and threw it to Keisha.

"What is this for? I'm not thirsty." Kesha subconsciously caught the water bag, shook it and found that it was full of water, with a puzzled expression on her face.

Kane clearly knew that she didn't drink water, so why did he throw a water bag to her?

"Wash your face, if you can't find a mirror, I will show you how disheveled you are." Kane shook his head, wondering if this girl didn't notice how bad her image was at all?

"Okay, come here and help me." Kesha suddenly realized, and then asked Kane to help her hold the water bag, which she couldn't take to wash her face.

"Here we come." In order to prevent another bite of ashes next time, Kane will not let go of this opportunity to wash his face.

"Pour a little in my hand and I'll rub my face first... Oh, don't pour so much, you can wash it if you save it."

"Don't worry about me. I still have a half-used water bag over there. If you save it, you can even wash your hair."

"good idea!"

Kane poured some water into Keisha's palm. If Keisha restrained consciously, the skin armor would not absorb it on its own.

And the void devours organic matter is just a general term, it also uses magic as nutrition, water is not organic, but it also eats some.

She took the water to her face, and then began to rub it vigorously, because there are tiny scales on the surface of the skin armor, which are thicker than fingerprints, and it feels like shaving her face when she rubs it.

Chapter 35 Rubbing

In the desert where water resources are scarce, it is quite a luxury to use drinking water to wash your face.

But both of them can live without drinking water, so waste is waste.

Anyway, a lot of fruit has been wasted before, and it doesn't matter if there is more.

As Keisha rubbed, the thick dust on her face mixed with water and slowly turned into mud.

She paused, as if a mud mask had been applied to her face.

"How's it going?"

"Hey~" One movement can express many meanings, and Keisha quickly rubbed again.

The moisture in the mud was sucked away by the hot air, and it gradually tended to harden. If Kesha rubbed it again, it would turn into clay, so Kane poured some more water.

No wonder he felt like he was kissing the earth every time he booed, so much dirt.

After rubbing his face and neck, and then pouring water to rinse together, Kane found that Kesha's face was red from rubbing, but her skin was not as fair as he imagined.

Obviously, I haven't been exposed to sunlight for two years underground, and I don't have the conditions to tan, so why is my face not pale?

He quickly figured out that Kesha was born in the desert, and her skin color was not so white by nature, but this didn't affect his liking for Kesha.

The light wheat color is also very good, it looks very healthy.

In fact, the most important thing is to have a good-looking face. Facts have proved that as long as there is a face, no matter death-like paleness or reflective black skin, or even purple skin can be accepted by the public.

In the process of washing my face, my hair was also wet, and there was still more than half of the water in the shaking bag, so I washed my hair too.

Keisha washes her hair just like washing her face. She rubs her palms together, with her hair in the middle, and rubs them back and forth.

The clear water turned directly into yellow water from the beginning to the end. It is conceivable how much dust was hidden in it, and Kane scolded it for a while.

After the wash, Kesha's damp hair glistened in the sun.The eyes were misty, and there was a drop of crystal water on the tip of the straight nose.

If you just look at the head, it does look a bit like a beautiful girl.

But Keisha is not a figure or a skunk, whose head and body can be separated.

He must continue to fight for the final separation skin armor!

It was Kane's turn to wash his face, and Keisha took the initiative to rub his face for him. In fact, it was private revenge for his broken mouth just now.Rubbing his face with the force of rubbing his back, wiped out his tears.

Afterwards, seeing the huge changes before and after Kane washed his face, Kesha was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly thought to himself... If his hair and face were cleaner before, maybe the bird seller wouldn't be scared away?

But the matter has passed, and Kesha looked up at the sun that was about to set outside the courtyard, feeling lost.

Kane noticed her expression and asked her, "Would you like to go up there and see?"

At this time, the bottom of the patio has been shrouded in shadow, only the wall of the well is casted by the setting sun, and many roots can be seen showing a strange pale color under the sunlight.

This is the closest they've been to the surface.She wanted to go up and have a look, but reason kept telling her not to touch those things.

Otherwise, that carriage is the consequence.

"I think." Keisha said what was in her mind: "But we can't climb up."

"Then try something else, if you want," Kane said.

Keisha nodded, she vaguely knew what Kane wanted to do.

Since devouring the sand falcon, the skin armor has unlocked new biological structures.Therefore, Kane might be able to fly to the ground as long as the skin armor grows wings.

First, the bones grew from behind the shoulder blades. This pair of wing bones were not big, with a wingspan of less than three meters.Kane felt that he had to be at least doubled in size to fly the heavy him.

But he felt that this had reached his limit. If it was any bigger, the wings would be too heavy, which would cause the body to lose balance.

Afterwards, the skin armor gushes out a pale substance that spreads along the wing bones, stretching to become muscles and feathers.

The black wings took shape, but I didn't expect it to be so heavy, Kane began to stand unsteadily.

He knew he couldn't fly without trying, but he still tried to flap his wings.

A series of questions followed.

First of all, the bone density of human beings is higher than that of birds, coupled with the weight of the skin armor, making Kane's weight an unavoidable problem.

If he wanted to generate enough power, he would have to increase the wingspan, but that would be unbalanced front and rear.Conversely, in order to maintain balance, the wings cannot grow too large.

Moreover, he didn't develop enough muscles, which caused his wings to flap weakly, and he couldn't fly at all.

Furthermore, wings are more suitable for gliding, and it is easier to take off from a high place with updrafts, but he is at the bottom of the patio, and the hot air above only diffuses downwards, so there is no such condition.

The test flight failed, and Kane didn't try again.

He could see that wings were not suitable for humans, perhaps elytra would be better.I don't know why Kyle, the angel of justice, can fly with his wings...it must be magic, or should it be called the power of the gods?

Kane let the skin armor slowly devour the wings, and the process was extremely cruel.

Generating this pair of broken wings consumes no less energy than generating a pair of dark armor. He is not willing to take it off and waste it, so he can only "eat" it back.

But even so, he still lost some energy.

The devouring of the void is just complete digestion without producing useless waste, but the process of transformation and shaping cannot achieve energy-free transformation.

Otherwise, why do they still have a fixed shape?Whatever is convenient becomes whatever it is, and all of them are ever-changing monsters.

"Why don't you just forget about it." Kesha waited for Kane to swallow the wings, walked over and grabbed his hand: "If there is one, there are two. I believe we will find other exits soon."

"Actually, there's another way I haven't tried." Kane looked into Kesha's eyes with a serious expression.

"You want to control the hernia? It's too dangerous!" Kesha could tell what he wanted at a glance.The idea, she exclaimed, was insane.

This is like two worms rushing into the sundew, what else can happen?

"The composition of the hernia is not very different from that of the void creature. As long as it is conscious, I can control it." Kane really wanted to try to control the hernia.

It's just that he was afraid that if he shot rashly, they would all activate and trap the two of them in the courtyard.

"Okay, let's go to the entrance of the cave and try. If something goes wrong, I can take you away immediately."

"Row."

The two came to the hole at the bottom of the patio, and Kane asked Kesha to knock down a root.

The light bullet she released accurately hit a section of the exposed root. The latter fell down and made a dull sound of pieces of meat hitting the ground, and twitched for a while like a nerve reflex.