Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 150
The gunfire further aroused the viciousness of the animal instincts, and the group of snakes instantly turned into a raging wave.

Poisonous snakes rushed in like a tide, and their creepy neighs were connected in the darkness.

Their speed is far superior to that of humans, and their attacks are as varied as water.

There is no time to escape, and there is no way to stop it.

At this moment, all Giorno and the others can do is to think about how the enemy can control the snakes in secret.

"why?"

"Why are these snakes only attacking us and not Jamie?"

Facing the venomous snake kiss that was close at hand, he tried to calm down and keep himself from being disturbed by death and fear:
"Could it be that the other party's imitations have the ability to manipulate creatures?"

"No"

Giorno quickly rejected such an overly simple idea.

Just relying on his first-year biological knowledge and popular science literacy, he can think of at least dozens of animals that are more deadly and dangerous than poisonous snakes.

For example, poisonous bees that can fly flexibly, poisonous ants that can attack in groups
Making insects consumes less mental power, but these low-level life forms have stronger killing methods.

If the enemy can really manipulate creatures as he pleases, why should he create swarms of snakes to attack.

There must be a special reason for the opponent to choose snakes.

"Giorno!"

At this critical moment, Fogg made a suggestion:
"We're almost overwhelmed by these snakes."

"Instead of thinking about why the snakes didn't attack Jamie, think about why the snakes attacked us"

"This"

Fugo gave Giorno a new idea"

Indeed, although snakes look cruel and fierce, they are actually quite timid animals.

When encountering a human being whose size is far larger than itself, the snake will usually retreat cautiously to a distance to peep and beware, and even be scared and run away on the spot.

Generally speaking, most snakes will not actively attack humans.

of course there are exceptions.
Giorno vaguely thought of something.

With the flicker created by Aerosmith's strafing fire, he fixed his eyes on the appearance of the snakes:

"The head is obviously triangular, and the tip of the snout is formed by an upturned protrusion from the internasal scales and snout scales."

"Found it—it's a kind of adder."

"And the biggest feature of Viperidae snakes is that their nostrils and eyes have an oval depression called the 'cheek fossa'!"

"A cheek pit?"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, but except for Fugo, who had sufficient knowledge, the expressions of Mista and Apache were similar to those of Naranja now.

And when the other three looked blank, Fugo had already expressed Giorno's thoughts with bright eyes:

"The so-called cheek fossa is actually an 'infrared sensor', that is, a thermal position finder."

"Only snakes of the Vitiliidae have this special organ. They are very sensitive to infrared rays and can even sense temperature changes of 0.001 degrees around them."

"Because of this, some snakes of the subfamily Vitilidae have a characteristic of 'moths to the flame'."

"Not only are they not very afraid of people, but they are actively attracted to them at night because of the heat radiation emitted by the human body."

"I see!"

Apache further understands from the principle to the application level:

"Since it has been determined that these snakes are only chasing high temperatures, they are not targeting us specifically to attack"

"Then we only need to create other high-temperature objects to distract these poisonous snakes."

The way to protect yourself in the snake group has become very clear.

The next step is to create some high-temperature objects to transfer hatred.

Apache's first thought was to set fire to it, but for some reason, Giorno snatched the lighter he just took out:
"Don't set fire."

"Once the flame is lit and there is a continuous light, the other party's pirated aircraft will immediately launch a new round of fire suppression against us."

"Although I have the ability to heal, if I accidentally get shot in the brain, I'm afraid my golden experience may not be able to save everyone."

"This"

Apaki thought for a while and had to let go of this thought.

Five against one, with the same ability, the number of people has become their weakness.

"Let me come."

Giorno's voice was calm and steady, as if he had already thought of a way.

"Cover your nose and don't breathe—"

He also specially reminded: "I'm afraid the next taste will not be very good."

Then, seeing those poisonous snakes about to break through the line of defense and bite forward, the golden experience finally took action:
"Wood, big, big, big, big, big!"

In the darkness, the golden fist began to hammer the ground continuously.

The hard ground became soft, and quickly expanded and deformed under the fist.

In just a short moment, one after another wriggling animal organs grew out of the lifeless floor.

Judging from the shape, the ones grown are still pouch-shaped stomachs.

If it weren't for the inability to see clearly in the dark, the terrifying picture of "stomach growing in the ground" alone would make people's scalp go numb.

But, with a little explanation, these wrinkly, writhing bloated animal organs don't look scary at all:
"These are cow stomachs, or tripe."

"The famous tripe buns in Florence are made of this stuff."

Giorno generally performed the magic of growing flesh in the ground, while explaining to himself:

"The normal body temperature of cows is one or two degrees higher than that of humans, and the active cow's stomach should be more attractive to snakes than us."

That's exactly what happened:

After realizing that there was suddenly such a large area of ​​high-temperature heat source on the ground, the poisonous snakes that were desperately attacking Giorno and the others stopped immediately.

They have new prey and a heat source that provides a stronger stimulus.

Just like that, the group of snakes that were rushing forward in a mighty manner stopped in their tracks.

Most of the poisonous snakes rushed to bite the hot fresh cow stomachs, and only a small number of poisonous snakes were still stubbornly chasing and biting Giorno and the others.

The offensive facing Giorno and the others weakened a lot.

They, who had been suppressed from the beginning, finally got a chance to breathe.

"It's not enough."

Giorno didn't stop thinking about it:
The stomach of a cow without full body support is only hot when it is "just out of the oven", and it will cool down quickly after a long time.

And even if he created a whole cow (still a soulless plant cow) regardless of consumption, that cow would be quickly killed by these poisonous vipers.

As soon as the temperature dropped, the Vipers would immediately refocus on Giorno and the others.

Of course, Giorno can also take advantage of this moment to turn around and run away.

But he vaguely felt that he had grasped the key to counterattack:

"The question of why the snake attacked us is solved."

"The next thing that has to be solved is why the snake didn't attack Jamie."

And that question was quickly answered.

It was the smell gradually filling the air that reminded him:

At this moment, there are many smells permeating in this darkness, very complicated and very offensive.

First, there is the smell of a very pungent disinfectant cleaner.

This smell can be smelled from the first time they entered the toilet, and it should have nothing to do with the mystery of Jamie's immunity to snakes.

Then, there's the terrible smell of live cow stomachs.

What Giorno created was not a well-cooked tripe, but a living cow stomach that was steaming and wriggling with body fluids.

The stench of blood with bodily fluids was still lingering. While making the poisonous snakes excited, it also made Giorno and others who were closer to cover their mouths and noses subconsciously.

And then.
At first subtly concealed by the previous two strong smells, but then became more and more intense in the air, is a floral fragrance.

The fragrance of the flowers became stronger and stronger, like a tsunami coming from afar.

At the same time, in the darkness, the wind of punches caused by the pirated version of "Silver Experience" could be heard faintly.

Only then did Giorno notice that there was even a dense cloud of pollen in the darkness.

The pollen gradually filled every corner of the surrounding area, and even badly adhered to the nasal mucous membranes of humans. While feeling the pungent aroma, the sense of smell also unknowingly became dull.

And as the pollen diffuses, the scent of flowers invades
The group of snakes who had been concentrating on biting the cow's stomach, and the juice splashed and blood flowed from the food suddenly became restless.

They unknowingly let go of their mouths, broke free from the steaming stomachs of the cows, and rushed towards the position farther away from the source of the fragrance of flowers, which was where Giorno and the others were standing.

The poisonous snake's offensive started again.

Obviously, behind this is Jamie, who hides the dark side of the other end, is secretly manipulating.

"pollen, floral fragrance"

"These are all floating over from Jamie."

Giorno suddenly remembered that the first thing Jamie did after imitating the golden experience was to block the door of the toilet with branches, and then planted a sea of ​​colorful flowers around him in a burst of enthusiasm.

At first, Giorno only thought that he did that to block the door.

Now, looking back and thinking about it carefully, as long as there are no poisonous snakes to get in the way, the golden experience can open a way on the wall at any time.It doesn't work at all.

Unless Jamie is guilty of stupidity, his seemingly useless behavior is a cover-up used to conceal his true intentions:

"It's a flower!"

Giorno has penetrated the mystery of the opponent's control of snakes:
"The sea of ​​flowers that Jamie planted at the beginning is the secret of his ability to not be afraid of poisonous snakes!"

(End of this chapter)