Double O swap life!

10 minutes passed, the sky became brighter, and things in the distance could already be seen clearly.

Fu Tianhe finally finished his task. He stood up and patted the sand on his pants, spread his arms, and stretched vigorously.

He breathed in the moist morning air, patted his cheeks, and cheered himself up.

They don't know where the matchstick camp is yet, they have to set out early to find it.

Fu Tianhe got into the tent, ready to wake them up.

Chen Ci slept quite honestly in the second half of the night, with both hands neatly placed in the sleeping bag, the matchstick leaning against the corner, and a wide distance between the two of them.

The young man's thin forehead hair could barely sweep over his brows, and his thick eyelashes drooped, casting a small shadow on his face.He huddled very far in, half of his face was covered by the sleeping bag, making him look more peaceful.

Chen Ci put on earplugs again, did he bring them during the first two nights of camping?Doesn’t seem to be the case, are you worried about the matchstick snoring?Girls generally don't.

On the contrary, Fu Tianhe himself would sometimes snore slightly when he was tired and impatient. At first, he was worried that he would make a statement, but judging from the situation in the past two days, he behaved very well.

Fu Tianhe squatted in the open space between Chen Ci and the matchstick, watched Chen Ci's sleeping face quietly for a while, and when the sky was able to see through the tent, he noticed that Chen Ci frowned slightly.

Jiuyue seemed to be disturbed by the light, made a dissatisfied nasal sound like a child, and shrank his body again. He was still in a light sleep, but instinctively reached out his hand to get the blindfold beside him.

Fu Tianhe took the first step. He placed his palms above Chen Ci's eyes to block the light.

The hand that was groping for the blindfold stopped halfway.

Chen Ci's furrowed brows slowly relaxed, his breathing became steady again, and he slipped into a deeper sleep in the darkness created by Fu Tianhe's palm.

It took Fu Tianhe 2 minutes to realize that he was going to wake up Chen Ci.

Fu Tianhe was ruthless, and took his hand away. He gently pushed Chen Ci's shoulder through a layer of sleeping bag.

"September?"

"Huh?" Chen Ci uttered a vague nasal sound, and turned over as if trying to dodge, and finally opened his misty eyes when he was shaken by Fu Tianhe for the second time.

"It's dawn." Fu Tianhe said softly, it's time for us to set off.

Chen Ci was a little more awake. He raised his hand to cover his forehead, squinted his eyes, and slowly adapted to the morning light.

Fu Tianhe was squatting beside him, and Alpha looked down at him with a very gentle expression. The dim light left a hazy imprint on his body, and there seemed to be something incomprehensible in the black pupil on the left.

Chen Ci didn't wake up, but they needed to get up early and hurry.

With strong willpower, Chen Ci propped himself up and sat up.

His black hair was disheveled, a few strands of hair were disheveled, and his expression was dazed. The top two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, and the neckline slid all the way to his shoulders, revealing his collarbone and shoulders.

After sleeping all night, his lips were a little dry, Fu Tianhe passed the water glass in due time, Chen Chen took two sips, and became much more awake.

"I'm going to the toilet." Chen Ci crawled out of the tent slowly, using both hands and feet, sat at the door, put on his shoes, and buttoned his shirt.

Anyone who sees this appearance will not associate him with the fierce young man in the middle of the night.

Fu Tianhe watched Chen Ci put on his shoes, stood up and walked to the distance, the footsteps gradually disappeared.

He took a deep breath, suppressing the boundless tenderness in his heart.

Fu Tianhe turned around, lightly touched Matchstick's shoulder, and told her to get up too.

By the time the statement came back, his anger for getting up had disappeared.

The young man returned to his calm and self-sufficient manner. If he hadn't personally woke up Chen Ci, Fu Tianhe would have thought that what he saw just now was all his delusional hallucinations.

The three simply ate breakfast, worked together to put away the tent, and then helped Matchstick to find the camp.

Fu Tianhe was still thinking about the squid, and happened to be in the same direction as the matchstick said, so he arrived at the crime scene first.

Compared to when it left, the squid moved more than ten meters toward the coast. Its huge body was pressed against the wet shallows, but it still couldn't touch the water surface.

It was just after the full moon night, and the first morning tide of cinnabar was at one o'clock in the morning, just when they heard the sound and rescued the matchstick.

Now more than four hours have passed, the tide is about to recede, and there will be many small creatures left in the shallows of the seashore.

The squid was still alive, and the blow that had penetrated it with the crowbar had not quite killed it.

For four hours, it moved its ten arms and legs, trying to return to the sea, which is most suitable for self-cultivation and rest.

However, Fu Tianhe pierced its digestive tract and liver, and punctured its ink sac. Even though the soft-bodied creature has strong vitality, it cannot help but move slowly.

The squid's behavior of trying to retreat into the sea, in Fu Tianhe's eyes, meant that the parts he got had to run away.

He hurried forward with a crowbar, aimed at the exposed part of the creature, and stabbed it down hard.

Blue blood spurted out.

The squid writhed in pain, but could no longer make any effective attacks on the instigator.

The matchstick shrank back in fear, only daring to look at it from afar.

It was too dark yesterday, she couldn't see the original appearance of the creature that attacked her, but now she can see it clearly, and she almost trembled in fear.

If it wasn't... If it wasn't for these two kind-hearted people who camped nearby and just heard her cry, if they didn't resolutely extend a helping hand, I would have already rotted in the digestive tract of the squid.

Fu Tianhe first aimed at the roots of the two long arms and legs and poked a few times to make sure that the squid would not get caught in anything.

He walked around the huge thing and saw the bullet holes in its eyes.

The bullet accurately hit the squid's eye, and at the same time damaged the olfactory trap below, making its vision and sense of smell both disabled.

Following a straight trajectory, another bullet hole appeared on the opposite side of the head, which was no longer bleeding.

Fu Tianhe looked back at the statement in surprise, he knew that Jiuyue hit the squid yesterday, but he didn't expect to directly smash his eye.

You know, hitting a small moving target with a pistol from a distance of 15 meters in the dark is harder than winning a lottery.

In other words, this is simply impossible, after all, there is no vision at all!

Chen Ci's expression was calm, and he didn't seem to find anything strange at all.

This made Fu Tianhe seem to be making a fuss.

Fu Tianhe couldn't help but open the terminal and take a picture of the bullet hole.

Fu Tianhe poked the already dying squid a few more times, making it even more limp.

Chen Ci also came to the side. Most of the squid's body is covered with metal parts. No, this is not accurate. It should be that most of its body is composed of parts. The combination of machinery and flesh has become an unimaginable form of existence.

For thousands of years, biologists have been studying the existence principles of primitive organisms. Is the body driving the machinery, or the machinery controlling the nerves?

How do muscles and bones grow together with steel?

It is known that primitive organisms will replace parts and equipment like metabolism, so how do they rely on to judge whether the parts used meet the standards?

Too many mysteries remain unsolved.

Human beings, who have prided themselves on being higher creatures and the lords of all things for many years, have finally returned to their proper positions. There will always be more powerful and mysterious creatures than them in this world.

It is so mysterious that all the supercomputers they have built cannot fully analyze it.

Chen Ci was the first time to see a primitive creature with his own eyes.

He finished studying marine science in the White Tower, and he knew how many miraculous things happened in the ocean. He had seen countless cases in textbooks, but it was the first time he had personally touched them.

Chen Ci stretched out his hand and lightly pressed on the squid's torso.

Fingers touched the cold and hard machinery, and under the palm was the wet and slippery skin that was constantly twitching.

——It hurts, it hurts so much.

The sound flooded into my head, so caught off guard.

Statement:! ! !

He immediately let go of his hand and took a step back.

Chen Ci looked around vigilantly, the matchsticks were still timidly surrounding him, not daring to go forward, and Fu Tianhe was excitedly disassembling the parts.

No one else was there except the three of them.

And he really heard the voice again.

Chen Ci frowned slightly, and walked away with mental strength, but he didn't find anything unusual.

In the end, he turned his gaze to the behemoth in front of him again.

Is it...

Chen Ci tried, and he stretched out his hand to press it again.

——It hurts so much, save me, save me, save me.

The sound came again, tingling the nerves.

Rao was as calm as a statement, but at this moment, his expression was completely frozen.

Yes, he knew where the sound was coming from.

This squid... is asking him for help!

The biological tissue in his palm throbbed continuously, struggling endlessly in pain.

Chen Ci's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound. He had to be completely sure that this was not his illusion.

"Fu Tianhe." Chen Ci shouted, Alpha, who was dismantling on the other side, raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Give me the crowbar."

Fu Tianhe stood up, raised his hand, and passed the crowbar over the squid's body to Chen Ci.

Chen Ci touched the squid with one hand, while holding the crowbar tightly with the other hand, he stabbed the squid's torso.

——Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

The voice sounded immediately, Chen Ci immediately relaxed, and the scream of pain stopped quickly.

And then...continue to ask for help.

Even if the statement was about to hurt it just now.

Because it has long been cornered.

The statement was completely certain that it was the signal sent by the squid, and he could hear the signal that should not have been captured by humans.

He took two steps back and looked at the fishy-smelling marine life.

The statement does not feel sympathetic. Human beings and primitive creatures are inherently immortal and hostile to each other.

What's more, the squid tried to kill the match stick last night. It was completely to blame for its injury.

The statement only cares about one thing, why can he hear the "voice" of the squid?

The signal seemed to go straight into his head, maybe some kind of pheromone, or ultrasound?

Is it because of the existence of spiritual power?Has there ever been a case of humans being able to understand primitive biological languages?

Humans and primitive creatures have been fighting for so long, and there are many alphas with strong mental power in the military. If such a thing existed, it must have been spread long ago.

But the statement has not seen the relevant records, even if the relevant information needs to be blocked, as the elector of Chensha, he has the authority to access many files, so he has never seen it.

Is he the first?

If he hadn't met Chen Nian, exchanged identities, and traveled to the abandoned suburbs, he might never have had the chance to really come into contact with primitive creatures in his life.

This strange phenomenon will not be found.

Only through contact with the squid can he "hear" the sound.

The statement is more inclined to communicate at the level of consciousness. Consciousness is related to the strength of mental power. So far, no one can match his level of mental power.

This is a discovery that is enough to shock the world, but the statement is silent.

He had had enough of hearing the final results only from the lips of the researchers.

This time, he was going to conduct the experiment himself.