Food Hunter
Chapter 1325: Self-destruction
? With a rough lick, Gu almost broke his work.
She resisted the urge to kick the black cat, Gu kept telling herself to be calm and calm again. For no reason, she was a little envious of Luo. You can kick the black cat at any time. Like her, due to the situation. Can only endure.
The black cat was immersed in unspeakable happiness. He didn't notice the remnant thoughts on Gu's face, let alone the improper behavior of his own behavior. He perfectly interpreted what is called a single cat for thirty years of abstinence.
In fact, in order for Gu to be pregnant with his second child, he had a friendly exchange with Gu in that dark little room some time ago.
It's just that the exchange was the same as before, only physical communication, but now it's different. With the foundation of mutual affection, no matter what you do, it seems to have a brand new experience.
The black cat is not satisfied with this, and starts the next step with an inch.
To his surprise, Gu was actually catering to him.
[It turns out that this is the feeling of joy in love! 】
Suddenly, the black cat, who was dizzy with happiness, gave birth to an impulse to go hand in hand with Gu for the rest of his life.
Then, he pressed Gu under his body.
At this moment, he completely forgot the reality of being a beast.
Under the swaying flames, two black figures were entangled together.
The plan went better than expected.
Gu thought so.
Over time, maybe she can accept all of the black cat.
To a certain extent, the sillyness of the black cat is not annoying.
..............
Black Cat doesn't know anything about Gu's seduction plan, and Luo who is reading his memory, let alone, Luo doesn't even know that Black Cat is leaving his job for women.
Although the effect is not great, if Luo knew, he would quit the white smoke font, and then beat the black cat.
In the world of black and white memories, Luo, as a bystander, witnessed the destruction of ancient humans with his own eyes.
The phenomenon caused by uncontrolled imagination is like a wild horse running out of rein, spreading in a short time like an infectious disease.
In that era, imagination was both a weapon and a power, and when the power was out of control, the consequences would be unimaginable. This is also true of the facts. The ancient human beings with such a powerful strength were victimized by it, and there was no room for resistance.
If there was the concept of [God] in that era, then most ancient humans would regard themselves as God.
Because just walking along with thoughts can make a flower and a grass bloom in the palm of your hand.
Because, meditation can make a life from nothing to be born in front of your eyes.
Imagination gave the ancient humans unlimited possibilities, allowing them to create all kinds of things at will.
No ancient human would worry about the exhaustion of inspiration, because every ancient human would first create a restorer named [Book], record thoughts and experiences in the restorer's body, or record every flash of aura on the rock , Above the trees.
Yes, they have never worried, but they have never thought that one day there will be a riot of [imagination].
If the body is a drawing board, then the spirit is equivalent to pen and ink.
When the pen and ink are swaying freely, once the body as the drawing board is unable to load, naturally there is no extra space to paint a scene, and some will only be filled in black by the pen and ink, or even flooded outside the drawing board.
The body and vitality of ancient humans could not bear the flood of imagination, so that there was nowhere to put the imagination, and finally manifested in the ancient humans in [some form].
Luo first saw the [form] of the moss and shells on the female ancient human. Later, when he read the next memory ball, he saw more backlashes.
Some have many white ghostly terrifying faces.
Some are growing various insect arthropods. At a glance, the arthropods of crabs, praying mantises, and spiders are among them.
Some are full of black flowers exuding a foul smell.
Some are large patches of dark green mold, swelling into a similar shape.
The backlashes produced by every ancient human whose imagination is out of control are different. The only thing that is the same is that those backlashes are surrounded by unknown and evil black thought power.
Facing this infectious disease-like phenomenon, the ancient humans were helpless and could not find any solution. They could only let the tribesmen walk into the [isolated] lake and send their phenomenal self into the [illusory]. In this way, we can cut off the connection and avoid futile changes.
Every time an ancient human dies, a repairer will die.
But even in that era, there was a phenomenon of [becoming stronger after death]. Therefore, although several ancient humans died, the restorers they created were not burned to ashes by the black flame.
Those repairers have not disappeared, replaced by a stronger posture.
It seems that the survivors inherited the power of the master's thoughts, so they raised their power to a level in a short period of time. At the same time, they also gained freedom and became individuals independent of ancient humans.
This situation is not what ancient humans would like to see.
As a result, those repairers who escaped the catastrophe still ushered in the end of the end, but also buried the bane.
As a bystander, he witnessed the disasters suffered by the ancient humans and the restorers, and the memories in the chanting ball came to an end.
Luo Lili experienced an innocuous tremor, and then returned to the white smoke font, then quit the white smoke font and returned to the real world.
"call."
The first time he opened his eyes, he exhaled a long breath, which relieved his tight nerves.
Those [Backbone Objects] that appeared on ancient humans were as disgusting as they were, not because of their disgusting appearance, but because of the black thought power like maggots that highly exaggerated the disgusting feeling.
For example, using the aura to maximize emotions is the same.
"The previous human beings are really more horrible, but why don't they take the manifested things back into their bodies? Don't do that~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If the body can afford it, there will be ghosts."
Luo gently rubbed his temples, the pain was very slight, and it didn't have much effect, but if he continued to read the next memory ball, it wouldn't be possible.
He now understands the ancient humans more and more, but he really has nothing to say about certain stubbornness of the ancient humans.
Although he has a yearning for [Double Imagination], the tragedy of those ancient humans actually sounded the alarm for Luo.
"Huh? Where's the black cat?"
Luo suddenly noticed that the black cat was not there.
"Where did that guy go?"
Sensing the connection with the black cat, he looked diagonally to the floor.
The result of the induction is that the black cat ran to the lower level.
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