Super God Gene

Hanson watched, his pupils suddenly contracted, and three of them climbed up and disappeared like nothing.

There was no power, no creature, no fluctuations in the sandstone floor, and the three bugs disappeared right under Hanson's eyelids, making Hanson almost think he was eye-catching.

The two remaining insects climbed faster, but they didn't escape the fate of vanishing, and, like the three previous insects, climbed up and disappeared into such a strange life.

“What's going on?” Hanson's eyes were straightened, his eyes widened and he stared dead at the place where the five bugs disappeared, and the hollow air field swept over and over again.

No, really nothing. Five bugs just disappeared like that.

“Could there be space faults there, bugs crawling into the faults, into another space, so I can't see them or feel them?” Hansen looked uncertainly into the valley.

Now Hanson is really a little surprised that he hasn't broken into the valley.

Hanson bit his teeth out of the valley, went back to catch some bugs, and threw one into the valley for experimentation.

As a result, Hanson was even more shocked that bugs could suddenly disappear anywhere in the valley, not just in one place.

After Hanson lost more than a dozen of the bugs he caught, he didn't see how they disappeared. If they were walking into a space fault, there were too many space faults in the valley, almost everywhere.

Although some space faults are difficult to sense, it is unlikely that all space faults do not fluctuate at all, and Hansen does not feel space fluctuations in the valley, which leads Hansen to wonder whether there are space faults.

Hanson did not go to the bug catcher, dared not approach the valley, blocked his breath, silently observed the situation in the valley at the top of the hill, hoping to find a little trace.

But Hanson watched for most of the day, the sky had darkened, and the stars had lit up, and the silver moonlight had fallen into the valley, and his gaze was still very clear, but nothing had been discovered.

Quietly in the valley, not even a single ant crawled, Hanson stared at the holes on the mountain wall for a long time, but nothing seemed to crawl out of the holes.

And even if there's a foreign creature in there, how the hell does it make those bugs disappear?

Hansen Bess couldn't figure it out. At a time when Hansen was confused, he suddenly heard the trembling sound of branches in nearby forests, accompanied by very mild footsteps.

Hanson looked past in the direction of the forest, but saw the branches shake, and a man walked out through the dense forest, and it turned out to be a worm.

Hanson glanced slightly and looked in the direction of the worm towards the mouth of the valley.

“Strange, the worm said the valley was dangerous. Why did he come here alone in the middle of the night?” Hansen frowned and gazed carefully at the worm walking towards the mouth of the valley.

The bug had a big pocket on his back, and that pocket was still moving, as if something was in it.

Hanson looked at the big pocket on the bug's back in a weird way and guessed what was in it. He swept it over with a hollow air field and just felt that the life inside was very vibrant and seemed to be alive inside.

The bug quickly walked to the valley entrance, but he didn't walk in, and he dropped a big pocket on his back at the valley entrance.

Then he glanced into the valley and threw his pocket into the valley.

Unexpectedly strong by Hanson, the man was so tall that he filled with big pockets of things. He was thrown by the insect at will and threw directly thousands of meters. He fell on the sandstone floor at the Y-shaped junction of the valley.

The contents of the pocket seem to have been damaged and moved more strongly, but the pocket seems to be sturdy, and no matter how hard the contents struggle, there is no way to drill out of the pocket

Hanson looked at the pocket and he was shocked, “Strange, Master Bug, what are you doing? Did he also discover the weirdness in this valley, so he wanted to find out what it was? ”

As Hanson pondered, he suddenly heard a sound like a baby crying out of the valley. The sound was extremely sharp, as the worm said, even a dozen miles away can still be heard clearly.

The cry was a little scary, like a scream and cry after the baby was frightened, and Hanson listened carefully and immediately found it coming from the holes in the mountain wall.

Within the six-sided cave of the Y-shaped valley formed by the three Stone Mountains, the creepy baby's crying was heard. Even with Hanson's ear, he could not hear the crying coming from the hole.

Soon, Hanson got the answer, not from a hole, but from all the holes.

Just one scorpion climbed out of the hole, and thousands of scorpions poured out into the intersection of the valley like a tide, many unimaginable, all towards that pocket.

Those scorpions are not big, that is, they have a bigger clap, and they can just drill out of those holes, one through the black, the inky black body as if it can absorb the light, the moonlight on them, there is no reflection, it looks like a black scorpion.

And on the back of those scorpions, there was a pattern of a face that looked like a very ugly baby with a grinning mouth, disgusting and creepy.

As the scorpions crawled, it was like an ugly smiley face moving, and thousands of thousands gathered together to see Hansen's goose bumps all up.

Not to say how powerful the scorpions are, but they do look sad, even Hanson is a little uncomfortable psychologically.

However, Hanson was somewhat surprised by the vibrancy of the facial scorpion under the sweep of the Dong Xuan air field, whose vibrancy was not inferior to that of mutant organisms.

If so many facial scorpions are mutant creatures, this community does have some horrors.

Hanson just didn't get it. Why did the worm master lose a pocket and the scorpion crawled out of the cave and he lost the worm and disappeared?

“What the hell is Master Worm doing?” Hansen looked at the bugs and the growing number of people in the valley, shadowing the scorpion, thinking constantly.

Finally, the trendy human face scorpion climbed to the pocket, the claws ripped the pocket, quickly ripped the pocket, and the contents rolled out.