I'm trapped in a cube

"I feel the feeling of material being replaced on your body. My friend, are you a victim?"

Although the voice was weak, Mo Ling could hear the words clearly.

victim?

Mo Ling has always had a question in his mind, why do these mining tribes, whose appearance is completely different from Cube, always regard Cube as the same kind.

Obviously he is just a cube.

It seems that what they focus on is not the appearance, but the material, and they have an almost paranoid view of the material.

But they don't recognize the ores that can be seen everywhere on the roadside as the same kind. It's a very strange way of judging.

Moreover, Shibeng also said before that the blocks feel like they have been replaced by materials. Perhaps these miners have a unique perception of materials.

But what are the victims?

Li Luo also asked the ghost this question. The ghost did not hide it and answered very gently: "They are victims of the war, abandoned people."

Abandoned person?

What does this mean?

Li Luo continued to ask, and the ghost, like the previous Shibeng, did not hide what he knew and said it all in one go.

It seems that these miners are not very good at lying.

Mo Ling originally thought that there might be a fight when he came here. He was just trying to get familiar with the square space he had enlarged.

But unexpectedly, the ghost actually directly admitted what they had done.

…

The ghost is a member of the natural gas family.

Their race has nothing to do with the world. Since their birth, they have only survived in the pores near their birthplace.

In fact, there are many of their tribesmen, but they are all in gaseous state. After compression, they can also become liquid. The gaps in the stone pillars are enough for them to survive, which is more than enough.

They will not artificially expand the channels like the solid mineral tribe. These holes under the stone pillars were also opened up by other solid mineral tribes.

They have no opinion on the war behavior of these solid mineral tribes.

Even if they fight till the sky is dark, it has nothing to do with them, let alone stopping the war.

Because they are all shrinking in the pores, the solid mineral tribe thinks that they are few in number and relatively benign, and will not attack them.

It would have been a great thing not to be in a war, their fighting capabilities were already weak.

After it expands, it will become thinner and thinner, becoming less lethal. Hiding in the pores is the best choice for the weak ones.

However, the opposite happened.

Under the overturned nest, there are no eggs left.

The mighty war in the Acupuncture Stone Forest finally affected some natural gas stone pillars.

During the battle, some mining clans broke the stone pillar's passage to the outside world.

Some ignorant natural gas people, after these channels were opened.

Fly.

That's right, they just flew away. The density of their gaseous state was smaller than that of air. Some tribesmen who were still in the gaseous state floated away directly from the entrance of the cave.

At first they didn't know why.

After their research and understanding, many tribesmen had already floated away from the holes in the stone pillars because they had turned into gaseous form.

At this time, the Natural Gas Tribe realized that the destruction of war was inevitable.

But they couldn't think of a good way. They could only maintain the liquid state as much as possible and drill into deeper pores.

This was the first time they felt fear.

However, as the war spread, the fighting under the stone pillar became more and more fierce.

Once, when two mining clans were fighting below, the stone blades they fired penetrated deeply into the pores.

A little spark bursts out.

With a burst of explosions, a flame spread along the pores to the entire stone pillar, incinerating all the natural gas species.

Some tribesmen want to turn into gaseous form and escape, but this can only intensify the burning. In the mixed form of gas and liquid, the flames on their bodies burn more intensely.

A stone pillar was destroyed like this.

The news of the destruction of this stone pillar caused the natural gas tribe of other stone pillars to panic.

They, who were originally indifferent to the world, began to worry about how to avoid this happening.

They even wanted to join the war to defend their stone pillars, but their weak strength made them retreat.

Things have reached an impasse.

Under extreme fear, a turning point finally came. Some tribesmen came up with a method: "We don't need to fight off the enemies ourselves, we just need to make them so panicked that they dare not fight."

This statement was unanimously agreed, but they did not know how to panic the enemy.

At this critical moment, a natural gas tribe who went out retrieved an item from the stone pillar that was burned to ashes.

When the ghost said this, Li Luo finally couldn't wait to ask: "Is it a pair of gloves?"

"Gloves? Are you talking about the tools used by humans to protect their hands? It's not that kind of thing." The ghost replied in confusion.

Not gloves?

Mo Ling couldn't help but doubt the ghost's words. If it weren't for the Midas Touch, how could it have such a powerful effect?

In his guess, in order to end the war, these natural gas tribes used the gloves and their ability to turn into gaseous form to secretly create alien disease and put the entire mining tribe into fear.

There is no problem with this logic.

But now they say, there are no gloves at all?

Li Luo was also very confused. He took out the electronic screen from his bag and showed a glove-shaped picture to the ghost.

"Are you sure it's not this kind of thing?"

"I know about gloves, but our race doesn't need this kind of thing, only humans do." Ghost explained patiently.

Li Luo was even more confused.

"Then what did you find?"

The ghost gestured at a small area with his hand and said: "Such a big piece of cloth, red cloth."

This answer immediately stunned Li Luo on the spot.

Why is it a piece of cloth?

She quickly took out her electronic screen to search, but she scanned the relic information on the screen, but couldn't find anything similar at all.

"What can that piece of cloth do?" Li Luo asked.

"It means that the victim's material can be replaced and turned into other materials, so that they will think that they have an alien disease."

The ghost continued his story.

At first, they didn't know what the cloth was for, but the red color was too bright and strange.

It seems to be attracting attention forever, making it impossible to divert your attention.

They asked the tribesman why he brought the cloth back, and his answer was: "This thing is too eye-catching."

This eye-catching thing can actually make them interested in it without any curiosity.

Soon, all the natural gas people were attracted by this red cloth, and they gathered together to observe the cloth constantly.

Finally, an accident happened. A natural gas man who put a red cloth on his head found that the red cloth suddenly merged with him. The red color disappeared and turned into a transparent gas.

He could feel that he was wearing something on his head, but he couldn't see the red cloth. There was only a mist-like object made of exactly the same material as his body on his head.

The piece of cloth adapted to his body.

In the excitement, this natural gas tribe met his companion and unexpectedly solidified his companion's body parts.

The solidified part was still slowly spreading, slowly covering his whole body, and soon the companion turned into a piece of fluorite.

But he was still able to move around and completely became a Fluorite clan member.

Not only that, this change can also spread to other tribesmen through touch.

The discovery was beyond their expectations.

"This is something that can cause panic!"

As a result, a plague called "Extraveneed Disease" began to spread in the acupuncture stone forest.