Super God Gene

“Master Bug, where are you going?” Hanson looked at Bug and asked with a smile.

“Go to Red Worm Lake and get some meat and come back for the tooth festival.” Bugs laughed and said.

“Master Bug, you are really old and strong. I'm afraid you're about my grandfather's age. I don't know if you've ever teamed up with my grandfather to fight foreign creatures before. Unfortunately, my grandfather is long gone without you. By the way, my grandfather's name is Han Jingzhi.” Hanson smiled.

The worm's eyes flashed a slight discoloration, but the instant passed away, still laughing and laughing: “I can't remember such a person, the shelter is too big, and it is normal not to know. ”

Hanson wanted to say something else, but Master Bug waved to Hanson and walked out of town: "Brother Han, I'll go around Red Bug Lake first and we'll talk later. ”

Watching the bug walk away from his back, Hanson could feel his mind panicking and his eyes squeezing.

Although Hanson was eager to figure out what had happened before, the generation seemed very taboo about it, and even at dusk of death, he didn't tell Hanson what had happened.

Hanson now finds a clue to the worm, and doesn't dare push it too fast, or maybe the eggs will end up getting nothing.

“How can you get the worm to talk?” Hanson felt a bit of a headache, he didn't know much about worms and couldn't think of any way to do it for a while.

After this incident, Hanson deliberately went to investigate the background of the worm, but all he knew in the shelter was his name, and he had no idea of his true identity.

Hanson even had people do holographic images of worms, and then compare them on Skynet, and although he searched for people who looked a lot like worms, Hanson could be sure that none of them were worms.

The worm has an unspeakable temperament. Unlike the average person, Hanson's spiritual strength makes him feel this special temperament, but he can't say what it is.

Hanson looked around and found that he didn't know anything about the worm. Everything but the word worm was blank.

Even the elderly people in the shelter who had been with the worm for over a hundred years, speaking as if they were brothers, but Hanson knocked on the side and asked a few questions, and found that their knowledge of the worm was limited to what happened after they saw the worm.

Hanson can be sure that the worm is absolutely wrong, but he can't think of any way to ask the worm what he wants to know.

The worm has been pretending to be deaf and mute. He doesn't seem to know anything. No matter how Hanson tries, it's hard to get half a useful word from him.

Unfortunately, there is no way to really see what is in the mind of the worm, otherwise you don't have to be so troubled.

There was no way to do it. Hanson was also afraid to scare the worm away. In case of a rush, the worm left the shelter and never returned. Hanson really didn't know how to find a man who didn't even know his name in the great league.

Hanson temporarily gave up his useless work and took the baby to what the worm master called the valley.

Occasionally, one or two divine blood organisms can be seen in the Millennial Forest, but that is rare and not too dangerous unless it is too close to water and the thorn jungle.

Hanson came all the way to the place where the worm master said, and he saw three stone mountains as if they were literal, standing at the junction of the wild worm forest and the thorny jungle.

None of the three stone mountains are very tall, only four or five hundred meters, and nothing bald on the mountain.

Hanson flew directly into the sky and looked down from the sky at the three stone mountains and the valley. Only three stone mountains were surrounded by a Y-shaped valley. There were no plants in it, and you could see clearly at a glance. There was no cover in the valley. All you could see was some white sandstone.

Hanson didn't believe that there was really anything in the valley, and sweeping the valley repeatedly with a hollow air field really showed Hanson something different.

Within that Y-shaped valley, there are many holes above the surrounding mountain walls, and those holes are not big, and the fists of an adult are as big as a fist, and the density and numbness are everywhere, and it looks a little like a hive.

There's no way to get through the thick rocks to know if there's anything in those holes, but Hanson looked at it a little while later and heard some voices coming out of the holes.

The sound was very small and Hanson was barely able to hear himself standing on the top of the hill, just feeling a little like a baby's crying.

The worm mentioned that the baby cried in the valley, but the worm said that the cries could be heard for more than a dozen miles, but the sound could not even be heard in the valley, and Hansen's ears could not be heard clearly.

“It seems that the alien creature should be hidden in the mountains, and some way should be found to lure it out.” Hanson guessed, mindfully, flew straight out of the valley and caught two tankworms back in the nearby forest.

Two tankworms were cut off and thrown into the valley.

The two tankworms were not lightly struck, and after climbing, they hurried to climb outside the valley, dripping a stream of blood on the sandstone.

Watching as the two tankworms were about to climb out of the valley, Hanson couldn't help but frown: “Are foreign creatures in the valley not interested in worm blood? ”

As Hanson pondered, the remaining light in his eyes suddenly saw two tankworms disappear.

Hansonton beamed and looked closely at the location of the two tankworms, less than 10 metres from the valley entrance, and there was no obstruction around.

The two tankworms disappeared there empty-handed and the blood on the ground stopped, but the sandstone there showed no signs of flipping, and it didn't look like something pulled the tankworm under the sandstone.

Hanson was thinking about things, but the light in his eyes still looked at the two tankworms, which seemed as if they had disappeared all of a sudden, then disappeared empty-handed, until then there was no special force.

Hanson had some chills in his heart. He kept opening a hole in the air. Even if he didn't use his eyes to see it, he shouldn't have felt it if there were biological and power fluctuations in the valley.

But the fact is that he didn't feel anything, and the two injured tankworms did disappear empty-handed.

After watching for a while, he didn't see anything broken. Hanson bit his teeth and went back to the forest. He caught several more insects and took them to the top of the mountain. He scratched them and threw them into the valley.

This time Hanson was twelve points spirited, his eyes staring dead at the bugs.

Those insects have ordinary, primitive grades, and they all seem to be frightened inside the valley, one by one, climbing out of the valley.