If you dare to steal my life, I will show you my madness.

Jinghong explained while taking things from his backpack:

"Marble is a calcareous metamorphic rock with an obvious granular metamorphic structure formed by recrystallization of carbonate minerals after metamorphism.

Hot magma flows from cracks in the earth's crust to the surface, covering the upper layers of limestone.

Under the action of high temperature and gravity, the calcium carbonate in the organic remains changes, and after complete recrystallization, perfectly symmetrical grains are formed.

The main driving forces for recrystallization are high temperature and high pressure.

Calcium carbonate will decompose into quicklime and carbon dioxide when heated directly to 900 degrees under normal pressure.

Our current conditions are limited and we cannot achieve an instantaneous temperature rise of 900 degrees. "

Ye Ruo'an pressed her tongue against her alveolus, thoughtfully, "What are the conditions for high pressure?"

Seeing her understanding so quickly, Jinghong grinned and showed some big white teeth.

"At 10 times atmospheric pressure, the melting point of calcium carbonate is 1289 degrees. This pressure can be reached 50 meters underground and 100 meters in sea water."

The Valley of the Dead where they are located is at the bottom of the Protoss base, on the same level as the seabed, and the atmospheric pressure is definitely more than 10 times.

"After applying a certain pressure and heating, calcium carbonate will reach a molten or semi-molten state and recrystallize."

Marble is hard because its internal structure is stable, so they break up the crystals and destroy the internal structure.

Jinghong pointed to the gap where sea water was pouring in continuously.

"The infinite power of ancient marine creatures gave us this opportunity."

Previously, the Valley of the Dead was isolated from the world and the internal pressure remained unchanged.

Now connected to the ocean outside, just like a bottle of Sprite, the super pressure will cause the carbon dioxide in the water to bubble up, and the pressure inside the Valley of the Dead will gradually become equal to the outside world.

Ye Ruoan clapped his hands and said, "Try it!"

Jinghong immediately assembled the necessary tools.

With the continuous collision of ancient marine creatures, the small gap slowly turned into a large gap, and a large amount of seawater poured into the ground of the Valley of the Dead.

Most of the plants are freshwater organisms, which are unable to withstand sea water with high salt concentration.

They declined rapidly and became very depressed.

Ye Ruoan assembled a 3-meter spear and poked one of the plants.

With a whoosh, the plant with its drooping head immediately became alert and still looked fierce.

Zhi Jian's eyes were condensed, and she touched another plant in the same manner.

The opponent keenly wrapped a vine around the spear and pulled it towards him with a little force, but almost pulled Zhi Jian over.

"They're not dead!"

Da Dao exclaimed, covering his mouth and his eyes widening. "You're still alive after all this!"

Zhi Jian looked back at the biology book he had read and considered the words he used.

"My guess is that they have lived in the Protoss base for a long time, and the genes in their bodies have changed. Although they are not adapted to sea water, they will not die from it."

If not, in a few decades, they will evolve into marine plants and dominate the world.

Ye Ruoan felt a shiver in his heart. When that scene appeared in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but shuddered all over.

"We can't stay, we must get rid of them."

The people of the Gods must be killed; the base of the Gods must be destroyed; the uncontrollable plants in the Valley of the Dead must be eliminated!

Missing one will cause immeasurable harm to mankind and the earth.

Ye Ruoan turned on his electronic watch and used luminous mode to scan the entire Valley of the Dead and record all the plants to facilitate subsequent cleaning.

Boom!

Rumble!

In another fierce collision, an earth-shattering sound erupted at the exit, and a faint light shone down.

Everyone looked together, their eyes as bright as stars, astonishingly bright.

*

The night in the primeval forest is silent, but full of unknown dangers.

Some animals come out specifically to hunt at night, following the scent to find prey.

They gathered near the camp, desperate to take risks, and tried to rush in many times.

The guards set up machine guns and pointed them at the eagerly watching animals. The sharp daggers exuded a cold feeling against the firelight.

Animals have a strong sense of danger by nature. If they think they can't fight, they will stop fighting.

But he was very unwilling and hesitant, so he simply squatted and confronted the guards.

There is a chill in the air and people are in panic.

Every day when they live in the primeval forest, the gods are frightened and sleep with fear every night.

The luxurious tent in the center of the camp, surrounded by a number of small tents, is the safest place, and it has attracted a lot of red eyes.

Xiao Lingfan turned off the light and lay on the hard wooden bed, thinking a lot.

From the conversation between Tian Xuan and Zhao Ranchen, she was sure that Xue Tuan'er could come out of the Valley of the Dead alive.

On the other hand, Tianxuan took up the idea of ​​Xue Tuan'er and tried to win her over with marriage.

Xiao Lingfan was very angry about this.

Her Xue Tuan'er is a unique treasure in the world, and deserves a happy and healthy life, surrounded by stars.

Tian Xuan actually wanted Xue Tuan'er to humiliate him, marry Zhao Ranchen, and give birth to a child for Zhao Ranchen in order to gain the power and position he already had.

What a spring and autumn dream, her Xue Tuan'er is still a baby!

"Since you are in the first grade of junior high school, don't blame me for being in the fifteenth grade."

Xiao Lingfan murmured lowly, burrowed completely into the quilt, and began to contact the demigod ancestor of Xue Tuan'er's family.

Her phone calls were easily detectable, and she used typing to convey messages.

[Ancestor, I would like to ask you for advice on the art of hating puppets. 】

It's a very important matter, so they responded very quickly:

[Doll-wearing technique, as the name suggests, is to make a doll, write the other person's birth date, put hair, nails and other body tissues, and then bury the doll in the other person's residence. This method damages Yin virtue, so don’t use it if you can’t use it. 】

Xiao Lingfan read the reply and conceived the outline of a plan in his mind.

[Ancestor, can this method be used on people in Xuanmen? 】

The other person replied: [Xuanshi knows how to predict, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to succeed. I have a way to teach the other party that they will definitely fall into the trap. 】

Xiao Lingfan's eyes sparkled, "Urgent need!" 】

The other end was like pouring beans, guiding her carefully.

Outside the tent, the bright moon hung high, the dense branches and leaves blocked the moonlight, and the trees fell into unspeakable darkness.

In addition to animals, some nocturnal plants also bloom quietly, and the quiet floral fragrance spreads far and wide with the wind.

A Protoss man came out to use the toilet at night. His eyes were bleary and his consciousness was unclear.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his pants were halfway unbuttoned, a chill rose up on his back.

He was so excited that all the sleepyheads immediately ran away.

He turned his head carefully and looked around cautiously, but found nothing unusual.

"It's better to go back early, the virgin forest is too scary."

As he muttered, he twisted his nervous neck and was about to go to the toilet, but a vine pierced his throat.

Before he could scream, he stopped breathing, closed his eyes, fell heavily backward, and died silently.

More than one person was killed that night.

The opponent's main point of attack is either the throat, the center of the eyebrows, or the heart.

They are the most important organs of the human body. Once injured, life or death is unpredictable.