Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 401 Lian Zhou Heads To Hellfire

Luo Binhan stood there silently, and began to search for a suitable wording.

"Well," said he, "it's not quite what I thought it would be."

He turned his head and looked to the other side of the curtain.There is still endless mist behind him, but it never goes behind the scenes.The clear river flowed downstream, and soon after passing through the curtain, it was quickly mixed with yellow turbid sand.Luo Binhan didn't know what those sands were, but he smelled a choking smell similar to sulfur.He has no doubt that these things are harmful to his body, but as Assabam said, this matter "has nothing to do with him".

As the de facto controller of the entire team (Luo Binhan doesn't want to use that word at all), Assabam's performance is as usual.Now she has "grown" quite like one thing: the torso below the neck is basically normal, and the weight is about the same as a wooden low stool; There is something wrong; the proportions of the fingers seem to be too narrow and long, and the little finger is longer than ordinary people-this may be innate, and Luo Binhan has never noticed before.

Even though Assabam already possessed such a body, she still didn't seem to plan to get off Robin Han's back.When Luo Binhan turned his head, he found that there was still a striking laceration on her forehead, so he went to observe her hands, only to find that her palms were actually full of very inconspicuous small pustules.Assabam cleverly hid them under the shadow of her palm, and Luo Binhan didn't notice the turbid yellow pus dripping from her fingertips for a long time.

This discovery surprised him a little.At this time, they were far away from the golden snow globe. Although Luo Binhan still felt a dull pain in his lungs, it was much better than before.He didn't know what happened to the skin under his clothes, but the lacerations on the palms and backs of his hands had not deteriorated, only some inconspicuous red spots remained.

He didn't think he could heal any better than Asabamu, an unknowable creature who could regrow from his spine, but this festering of unknown origin seemed to hit the dwarf star's weakness.Even though she had been reborn from the bone to the tip of her finger, the terrible laceration and festering were still like a gangrene attached to the bone, entangled her persistently and violently.For some reason, this curse was much more dangerous to her than Robin Han.

Robin Han said nothing about the discovery.Although they could be said to be "sick" in the literal sense, he could not "feel" with this dwarf guest intellectually or emotionally.He hadn't forgotten that she had dug a hole in his stomach, and if that wasn't serious enough - she had literally killed a lot of people, at least on that frost-covered planet, those who died for various reasons. Those who choose to sleep, no doubt many, if not all, never wake up again.It could be said that it was done by bugs, but in Luo Binhan's view, it was also done by Assabam.Will Frosttail forgive a man who killed his soulmate?

He thought of Frosttail, and the thick, silvery fur of the wolf, and then he thought of poor Bumble.He sighed heavily, and stepped into the filthy ditch-like river.

The foul smell of the river water not only made the skin soaked in the water tingling and itchy, but even the water vapor permeating the river surface made Luo Binhan feel uncomfortable on his cheeks.His eyes were soon clouded, but it wasn't that his own visual organs were damaged, but Garfield suffered for him.The thin layer of mucus that covered his retinas had eroded so badly that Robin Han left the skin that worried him beneath the rotten water.He quickly lifted the hem of his clothes and glanced at his waist.It really had started to turn yellow and black, showing signs of festering that made his heart skip a beat.

"Go to the leaves," Assabam said.

Luo Binhan didn't know what idea she was talking about.But soon the shadow forced him to lift his head and look towards the first shallow bay where the river turned.Only then did he notice that the water lilies here were very different from before.They withered and withered from flowers to leaves, withered and yellowed, wrinkled and intertwined, like fire that fell from the sky and burned on the river.

Not only that, but their size has also become astonishingly huge. Although the lotus flower fifty steps away from Luo Binhan is curled up due to drying up, its diameter is still close to one meter.The flowers and leaves farther away are visually larger, which seems to prove that there is some kind of strange power that makes them mutate in the rotten water.

Luo Binhan began to trot in the water.He crossed a distance of about 200 meters, and felt that the temperature of the river was very high, even a little hot, and the pain in his legs had reached a level that could not be ignored.He hurriedly grabbed a nearby huge lotus leaf, which was big enough to accommodate five or six adults, and found that the rhizome at the bottom had long been rotten and weak, and could not provide support.He cut off the rotten stems with a dagger, pressed the leaves with his hands, felt that it was strong enough, and climbed up tentatively.

This piece of lotus leaf has been severely withered, showing a burnt black-yellow color.The edge is black and raised, becoming a natural boat side.When Luo Binhan sat in, it sank dangerously, but finally stabilized.Luo Binhan couldn't help but thank the two passengers on the same boat for being light.

He put Assabam a little behind Lianxin, and he sat cross-legged at the front, trying to keep the balance of the leaf surface as much as possible, and then asked Assabam what to do.With her unchanging attitude, Assabam said, "Follow the flow."

"Please give the water flow." Luo Binhan said politely.He tapped the river ahead with his toes.That's not to say that the water is really not moving at all, but the water is too gentle to bring such heavy lotus leaves out of the entanglement of the dry lotus bushes.They can only float in place, waiting for the tide or other factors to help.

Assabam sat up a little.Her hair blends into the leaf surface, extending along the direction of the plant's meridian until it reaches the edge of the lotus leaf.Then these slender shadows spread out, becoming as thick as bamboo poles, and they all adhered to the leaves like shadows.These thin straight shadows are distributed symmetrically on the left and right, totaling eight, and the ends meet at the center of the lotus leaf.The leaf surface at that intersection is twisted upwards slightly, forming a hemispherical kink.Luo Binhan touched it with his hand and found that the dark structure could freely twist to the left and right.And when he did this, the whole lotus leaf also shook on the water.

He let go of his hand in surprise, stretched his neck and looked outside Ye.At this time, he discovered that the thin shadows extending to the edge of the leaf were not a pure color, they pierced through the edge of the raised lotus leaf, and their ends were flat, like a layer of leaf-shaped membranous fins, stretching all the way to the black and yellow river water the following.Like eight thin legs growing from lotus leaves.When Luo Binhan tried to twist the knot in the center of the lotus leaf, the eight slender shadow rods moved in the river at the same time, causing the whole lotus leaf to float.

"It's all right?" He turned to Assabam and said, "Can you just change into an airplane?"

Assabam said, "Go with the flow."

Luo Binhan had no choice but to start studying the weird kink that looked like it was woven from many ropes.He tried to twist it left and right, but the lotus leaf was spinning around on the water, completely out of focus.It wasn't until Garfield suggested that he try lifting up and down that Luo Binhan figured out how to lift the eight "legs" of the lotus leaf from the river.He practiced for a while, and soon became proficient at controlling it.

The thin rods made of those shadows, despite their weak appearance, are actually strong and sharp.Luo Binhan only needs to shake and twist, and the entangled and crowded withered lotus bushes on the river surface will break off one after another, floating in a mess on the water.Their quirky lotus-leaf boat pushed away the debris with ease and drifted down the river.That experience was strange but interesting. Luo Binhan couldn't help but press the kink and found that it was so flexible that it could not only move forward and backward, but also move sideways freely through inclination.He tried to drive the lotus boat ashore, but the river near both banks was extremely hot, even sitting on the lotus leaves was unbearable.He had to try his best to keep the lotus leaf boat in the middle of the river, and then paddled forward along the current.

The seemingly crude and exaggerated structure shows amazing convenience.Luo Binhan manipulated the kink, feeling an untimely excitement.He liked rowing, and had been from a long time ago—but how long ago?A certain childhood memory flashed into his mind: one summer, for some reason that he has forgotten now—maybe it was just a temporary invitation from his father—he and Zhou Yu once spent summer vacation in the mountains together.

He could no longer remember what kind of mountain it was, only the endless verdant green and the noisy and immortal chirping of insects.There is a stream on the west side of the mountain, which originates from the limestone cave on the mountainside, passes through the rock gorge full of erosion marks, and finally flows into a blue lake full of reeds.Somehow they owned a boat, it was a wooden scull boat, the paint surface was badly peeled off, but Luo Binhan quickly mastered how to drive it.

He and Zhou Yu once boarded that boat, passed through the eroded rock gorge, and finally arrived at Reed Lake in the setting sun.At that time, the flames of the sun burned on the surface of the lake, glowing with a magnificent neon light, and dragonflies and water flies fluttered high and low like endless billowing black smoke.

How fascinated he was by the sight.He remembers letting go of his cock and yelling with excitement as if he had conquered the whole world.Zhou Yu was sitting on the bow, no doubt happy.But not as excited as Luo Binhan, he still sat quietly, holding something in his hand.That thing, too, flickered in the remaining flames of the setting sun, like a cold star beneath the black smoke.

That thing - some kind of small, shiny metal product - seemed to have been held by Zhou Yu all day.One week.Or it could appear and disappear before Luo Binhan's eyes throughout the summer.But he couldn't remember the original appearance of that thing anymore.

(End of this chapter)