I'm trapped in a cube

Mo Ling had no way to deal with this almost abnormal healing ability.

The ability of the red rope worm has no solution. It can only be solved by completing the encounter between the two worms. It is futile to keep besieging it like this.

His own attacks have no effect at all except accelerating evolution.

The soldiers behind him also looked desperate when they saw this situation.

The sheep-headed man stared closely at the square, and the sheep's head tilted slightly. But in this situation, Mo Ling only felt very strange.

It slowly crouched down, and when Mo Ling saw this, he quickly controlled the cube to retreat to prevent being attacked.

But the sheep-headed man made a big jump and came between the humanoid creatures, and a hole suddenly opened in the middle of the back of his thick palm.

A miniature chainsaw stabbed out of the flesh, and the goat-headed man swung out with one hand, hitting a humanoid creature in the chin with an uppercut.

This is the same guy who just shot an arrow for the first time!

The chainsaw chain rotated rapidly, and the sharp chainsaw cut hard into the throat of the humanoid creature, and then passed out from the Tianling Gai.

The humanoid creature shivered, its mouth opened uncontrollably, and it made meaningless sounds like "ho ho ho". Blood gushed out, its eyes protruded, and it stared at the sheep-headed man in front of it in fear.

After the blood flowed out, it slowly turned colorless, and the humanoid creature lost its breath while shaking.

The goat-headed man retracted his arm, the chainsaw slid out with transparent liquid, and the humanoid creature fell heavily to the ground.

As if the spine was pulled, the body of the humanoid creature was still twitching.

The sheep-headed man did not look at the humanoid creature lying on the ground, but slowly walked outside.

It squeezed through a group of humanoid creatures holding their heads, jumped into the distance, and gradually disappeared into the lush vegetation, disappearing.

The twitching humanoid creature on the ground turned into transparent liquid, and the clothes on its body fell down and were stained with water.

Silence fell.

A group of surviving humanoid creatures did not dare to make a sound, for fear that the sheep-headed men would suddenly turn back and slaughter them all.

Mo Ling was helpless and controlled the cube to follow for a while. After clearly remembering the direction in which the sheep-headed man left, he returned to the team.

At this time, the atmosphere in the team was also extremely depressing. The surviving soldiers were stained with the blood of their companions, and their eyes were still wide open in disbelief.

"First go and collect the bodies, recover weapons and samples." Captain Su's tone was obviously very lonely.

Li Luo took out the cleaning tools and silently began to clean the stains on the cubes.

The soldiers didn't say anything and slowly walked forward to clean up the scene.

Captain Su stood silently in front of the battle scene, clenching his fists.

The humanoid creatures on the side seemed to be struggling with something, and after a while, an old man came over.

He walked up to Captain Su and started chattering in Abyssal language.

"Thank you for your help. We, the Transparent Tribe, will always remember your kindness." The old man looked very scared and had been observing the soldiers around him.

Captain Su brought the translator and started communicating with this humanoid creature who claimed to be a transparent tribe.

"When did the sheep-headed men come? Why did they kill you?" Captain Su asked.

The old man from the Transparent Tribe thought for a while and replied fearfully: "Not long before you came here, we fed it after it came, but it immediately started killing it, for some unknown reason."

When Captain Su heard this, he became furious and asked, "You guys are still feeding me something? You don't know what it is, but you still feed me something?"

The old man from the transparent tribe quickly waved his hand and explained: "Because it is also a transparent tribe, so we are unprepared!"

The old man was obviously very afraid of Captain Su, and kept gesticulating with his hands in the air.

"Is it also a transparent tribe?" Captain Su asked confused when he heard this.

The old man nodded: "Yes, it is a transparent tribe."

Captain Su seemed to suddenly understand something, pointed at himself, and asked: "Then what tribe am I?"

The expression of the old man from the Transparent Tribe suddenly became suspicious and worried, and he cautiously replied: "You are from the Flesh Tribe."

Hearing this, Captain Su suddenly looked down, and then squatted down on the spot. This sudden action frightened the old man to jump back.

But seeing Captain Su just pulling weeds on the ground, the old man came back in confusion.

Captain Su held two pieces of grass, one with green pus flowing out from the break, and the other with a break that was turning into a transparent liquid.

"Which one is the transparent tribe and which one is the flesh-and-blood tribe?"

Although the transparent people looked confused, they still answered Captain Su's questions seriously.

He pointed to the grass leaking green pus and said it was the "flesh tribe", while the other grass was the "transparent tribe".

Hearing this, Mo Ling, who had been listening in, instantly understood the classification of these humanoid creatures.

Theseus cell life is called the "transparent race" because it turns into a transparent liquid after death.

Normal cell organisms are called "flesh and blood tribe".

Seeing the division method of the old man of the Transparent Tribe, everyone onlookers understood all this instantly.

"It's such a simple way to divide it." Captain Su said helplessly.

He looked at the old man again and asked puzzledly: "Tell me, why are you unprepared when it is a transparent tribe? We are not from here. Just tell me and we won't hurt you."

Hearing this, the old man looked at the people around him again and looked at the cubes in the air. He breathed a sigh of relief and explained:

"Because in our area, the transparent tribe will not attack each other, and the same goes for the flesh-and-blood tribe, which will only attack the opposite tribe."

"No matter how weak or unintelligent the creature is, it will only be hostile to aliens."

"Even the small transparent flying insects flying everywhere will only bite the plants of the flesh and blood tribe, and vice versa."

"So we know that it is a transparent tribe, so it will naturally not be wary, but it will be scared when it sees you."

The old man's tone became weaker and weaker as he spoke, as if he was still puzzled by the sheep-headed man's attack on them.

After hearing this, Captain Su finally nodded and did not press the old man of the Transparent Clan again.

"Okay, we won't hurt you. We don't have such a rule over there. The sheep-headed man is also from there. Do you understand?"

The old man nodded quickly to express understanding, and most of the fear on his face disappeared.

He asked Captain Su to wait for a while. He wanted to go back and tell his compatriots about this.

Captain Su waved his hand, and the old man ran back to the tribe.

"Record this matter." Captain Su called his deputy and ordered.

Li Luo wiped the square while listening to the exchange between the captain and the transparent old man, his face full of curiosity.

After listening to this informative conversation, Mo Ling began to think about the previous battle between the tarantula and the red-eyed dragonfly.

It seems to be a battle between the flesh and blood tribe and the transparent tribe.

"It turns out that the reason those tarantulas don't attack us is that we are also flesh-and-blood people."

He had been wondering about the behavior of the group of tarantulas surrounding everyone and then running away.

Is this an ethnic struggle?