At the beginning, I traveled through the wilderness, and I controlled the beasts to survive.

At this moment, the insect man's body is no longer as complete as it was yesterday.

Its spindle-shaped body was cut with a thin blood line from top to bottom.

The light green blood around the blood line has long solidified, revealing the complex internal structure inside.

"According to research conducted by several of our biology majors early this morning, the insect's body is not the structure of a moth insect as we imagined, but is instead very close to the organs of the human body."

"They actually have strong hearts and lungs. This special structure of the heart and lungs seems to be able to filter out the ubiquitous white mist. However, because we are not professionals and are worried about damaging the organs, we have not yet conducted an in-depth analysis of the detailed structure."

As Dean Wu spoke, he used a tool to pull open the insect man's skin, revealing a variety of strangely shaped light green organs inside.

He looked at the doctors standing next to him and said with a smile, "If you want to discover what's special about the insect man, you need the help of several doctors."

Dean Wu didn't need too much prompting. When they saw the special humanoid creature that had been disemboweled on the table, several surgeons from the Bear Country all looked surprised and interested.

"In addition...we have also conducted preliminary research on these mysterious liquids."

Dean Wu picked up only one-third of the pungent liquid and shook it slightly. "Our biology teacher used an optical microscope to conduct preliminary research on the dead black worms and the material composition in the liquid."

"We found that 70% of the pungent liquid is water, 20% is the body fragments of black worms, and 10% is an unknown substance. It may be ground up from some magical herbs, ores, and crystal stones."

"What is certain is that most of the material that makes up the pungent liquid is body fragments of black worms."

"I speculate that as long as the black worms are broken into pieces in some way and ground together with other materials, we can make medicine that can help us improve our mental power."

"However... the specific production method is currently unknown and still needs to be further determined. Perhaps these animal skin rolls contain the secret of the pungent liquid formula."

"Dean Wu, if you directly crush the black worms and mix it with water, will it have a similar effect?" Han Ning raised his hand and asked.

"Most likely not. We suspect that the black worm contains a certain amount of toxins. This toxin must be neutralized in some way before it can be taken normally. The secret is hidden in the 10% substance."

The person who answered Han Ning's question was a female teacher majoring in biology named Zhao Tingyu.

She shook her head and continued: "The experimental environment is simple and we cannot continue to conduct in-depth research. We can only deduce a certain possibility based on simple observations and logic. There are too many uncertainties."

"So... what should we do?" Han Ning turned to look at Dean Wu.

"Two methods." Dean Wu held out two fingers, "One, continue to study the legacy of the bugs, decipher the bugs' writing, and strive to make more discoveries."

"Two, after the heavy rain stops, send out several exploration teams to explore the nearby environment and try to collect more information, such as... ruins, terrain with reference significance, and the life left by a certain civilized creature. Supplies, etc…”

Dean Wu's face was filled with a touch of sadness:

"The second method is extremely dangerous, but we have to do it. We killed the insect man. If he has other members of the same race and finds his death and traces it, when the time comes, I'm afraid it won't be an insect man, but a bug man. It’s the invasion of hundreds of alien civilizations…”

He glanced at everyone present with serious eyes:

"If this happens, we are not far from death."

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of everyone present were shrouded in heavy gloom.

The thick white fog outside seems to be the sadness in everyone's heart that never dissipates.

Dean Wu took a deep breath and said in as calm and gentle a voice as possible: "Based on the above situation, we must seize the time. Regardless of whether the insect tribe discovers us or not, we must be prepared for war and improve everyone's health as much as possible. Strength, logistics personnel increase firearms production.”

"Currently in our academy, there is one person who has successfully evolved Anemone, 0 people who have mutated four times, 37 people who have mutated three times, and 162 people who have secondary mutations... Those who go out to explore must have relatively strong strength, not only Anemone To be strong, you must also be proficient in survivability.”

"In order to ensure the safety within the academy, and it is not appropriate to send out too many people in the exploration team, I plan to select about 20 people, 5 people from the east, west, north and south, to form a team so that they can take care of each other. If anyone wants to join, you can take the initiative to sign up."

It turns out that Dean Wu called everyone here today because of this matter.

Han Ning felt complicated.

His original plan was to wait for everyone to develop for a while, equip everyone with firearms as much as possible, and then consider going out to explore after the second successfully evolved Anemone appeared in the team.

It's a pity... things are unpredictable. Living in such an environment with too many uncertainties, stable development is really a luxury.

"The registration period is until the heavy rain stops. There is no reward. It is for... everyone's survival."

…

After the early morning meeting, everyone did not leave immediately. Instead, they gathered around the desk and looked at the animal skin scrolls on the table with strange words written on them.

"Ms. Lena, you are a linguist, can you decipher the content on the animal skin as quickly as possible?"

Dean Wu looked at the crooked characters on the letter and asked Lena next to him.

"Dean Wu, you think too easily. A completely unfamiliar language cannot be easily deciphered. Let me take a look first..."

Lena looked at the words on the animal skin scroll intently. After a while, she continued,

"The simplest thing is to first observe whether there are pictures, followed by numbers, writing order, punctuation... Then observe the structure of the text to see if it is pictographic..."

As she looked, Lena's brows gradually frowned: "I can feel that this is a relatively simple text structure, but the lack of reference objects will still make the deciphering process very slow. At least... try to get more images of this civilization."

She pointed to the animal skin map marked with various strange symbols:

"Like the text on this map, I should be able to analyze the general meaning of the font on it in a short time. For more text, other images are needed."

Dean Wu nodded: "I understand. I'll leave the deciphering work to Ms. Lena. If you have any requests, you can make them."

"I want to ask Dean Wu and everyone to save my child." Lena lifted the layers of sheets wrapped around the baby, revealing the baby inside, with eyes closed and a weak breath, as if he would die at any time.

There are 2 more chapters to come.