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The hive can swallow other people at will, and get the memory of that person, but accordingly he will also bring some bad habits.

These habits can even affect his ontology, which can be described as powerful.

This shows that the hive is only a collection of parasites, not the most critical factor of a certain individual, because even if a consciousness is dominating for a long period of time, it is constantly devouring and changing the body while he is still constantly To integrate other people.

After these many habits and memories are all contained in his body, it will inevitably change the hive himself.

So even if Yang Ming knew that it was not a good thing to let Yang Erming out, he still had to let out the hive.

Because it affects Yang Erming and then Yang Ming, it is better than Yang Ming personally feel the process of swallowing others, and personally experience the memories and habits of others.

With Yang Erming this layer of filtration can be much better.

The negative effect of the hive's ability is its drawbacks. This is the basis for the permanent existence of the hive and the reason why he lost himself and turned into a collection of parasites.

The bug that Yang Ming can resurrect indefinitely, and then die with the enemy who invaded his body and gain the opponent's abilities is also his drawback.

From the ebony throat to the hive, they have brought some subtle changes that should or should not be.

These changes may not seem like a problem at first, but once they accumulate, they might not be a good thing.

Yang Ming was still smoking, one by one, the impatient expression revealed in his life, he couldn't tell whether it was because of his current situation or the observer who was sorting it out.

Frog and his two kinsmen, it was the same as when Yang Ming was not here, he was busy with himself, and Yang Ming kept changing cigarette paper, shredded tobacco, matches...

Fold the cigarette paper into an arc with your index finger, pour the shredded tobacco on it, twist one end of the cigarette with your fingers to form a larger end and a smaller one, and use the other hand to pinch and rotate.

When it is finally rolled, lick the remaining corner of the paper with your tongue to glue the cigarette together.

With a small piece of paper in his mouth, he dangled the paper, and waited a while after the match was burned, and burned the scorch on the head of the match. Use the fire on the bend of the matchstick that was already burned by the head of the match. Smoke leaned forward and lit.

With a tap of his mouth, the suction force allows the air to pass through the cigarette butt to expand the burning surface. At the same time, with a flick of his left hand, the flame on the matchstick that was about to burn between his fingers extinguished and threw it on the ground in front of him.

Taking down the cigarette with his left hand, as the smoke slowly squirted out of his mouth and nose, Yang Ming still interfered with the red cigarette butts in his dim sight.

Because Yang Ming didn't speak, but his series of standardized behaviors aroused the curiosity of the three observers.

"So powerful as you are, do you still need to use the nicotine in tobacco to stimulate the central nervous system?"

As usual, this problem was raised by Frog. Yang Ming knew that Nicotine, also known as nicotine, had an effect on the central nervous system after reaching the brain.

This is the real cause of addiction among smokers and the principle of dependence and "feeling" after smoking.

In the face of doubt, Yang Ming gave up the direct realization of the cigarette process and gave them three cigarettes. “The cigarette may be meaningless, but you might as well try it. This is also a kind of humanistic sentiment and cultural symbol.”

This is simply nonsense, but Yang Ming didn't believe it, but received responses from three observers who were very young.

They all lit the cigarette like Yang Ming, and after taking a sip with their eyes closed, they spit out the smoke with disappointment.

Looking at their reaction, I thought they were just curious. What Yang Ming didn't know was that there was something similar to tobacco in the observer's civilization.

It's just that there must be an observer of a certain age to get it, and young observers stay away from that kind of thing in order to ensure that they are calm enough and curious enough.

This is why they are willing to try.

I tried his cigarette, just like a few people hiding in the smoking area of ​​a shopping mall and catching up with each other because of a cigarette. The three observers put down the objects in their hands, came to sit around Yang Ming and asked him: "You Why are you here?"

"I will ask you something."

When the two companions of Frogu heard him, they took a look at Frog. They did not communicate, but they seemed to have determined how far they could answer if they were asked.

Whether this is racial talent or tacit understanding is unclear.

"ask!"

"Do you know death? Do you know the mode of operation of her kingdom of the dead in each universe?"

This question was clearly asked. Frog and the two kinsmen directly turned on the eye contact mode, and there was no plan to answer directly. It seemed that there were a lot of scruples.

"Come on, don't pretend, is there anything you can't tell me?"

After the three of them looked at each other, the frog diagram finally spoke, "In the true sense of the dead, the kingdom of the dead is interconnected. In the entire multiverse, only the swallowing star can be cloned, and the others are all in one."

After listening to the explanation, Yang Ming understood that, as the rule of the gods, death and his kingdom of the dead are naturally multiverse.

"So according to your statement, death and the souls in this world accepted by her may have left?"

After speaking, he didn't wait for Frog to answer, and he continued: "It's not that you left, but you can come again at any time, right, come and go freely, without restrictions."

"Correct!"

"Is there a way to find death? Or make her have to come out to see me?"

After getting this answer, Yang Ming's new question made them a little disturbed. Frog explained: "There is no face between us and the five creation gods. There is no explanation for one sentence or two, and the entanglement here is a bit complicated. "

Yang Ming squeezed the cigarette butt out, "I don't need you to have face, I just need you to provide a way for me to find him, and the matter will be solved by itself."

What this said was quite domineering, but Frogtu seemed to be able to see through his thoughts, and said the essential problem.

"Even if you are capable of not being killed by death in this world, if he takes you to other parallel universes, can you still have the ability to resurrect infinitely?"

This is a problem.

And it's really intuitive enough. It's not over yet. Frog said: "Even if you can guarantee that you won't be taken away and restricted by death, can you withstand his endless and sudden attacks at any time?"

This question is a bit too sharp. Yang Ming, you have already got the answer he wants. Observers will not help him. The love between them has only been used up in the previous transaction.

Then there is nothing to say.