Heavy Armoured Truck In Post-apocalyptic World
Chapter 19: It's So Hot
No tires, no instrument panel, no seat bag, no rearview mirror, no front and rear lights, and even the fuel tank has a few holes. This is the current shape of this living motorcycle.
On the contrary, at the rear of the car, there was an iron cage that seemed to be welded on, but it was intact.
Shen Cong suppressed the idea of devouring, cruising back and forth on the plastic rabbit and motorcycle skeleton, and made up a specific plot line in his mind.
...
Before the apocalypse struck, the owner of the motorcycle was preparing to sell the rabbit. After seeing the meteor fall to the ground, he ran away. The rabbit was kept in a cage and did not run away, so he encountered the same change as Shen Cong. The motorcycle came alive, and the plastic rabbit established a relationship with the motorcycle.
There must have been a tortuous experience in the middle, and both the plastic rabbit and the motorcycle survived, but the plastic rabbit obviously didn't know how to use the active, so it could only let the motorcycle absorb the active repair by itself. The torrential rain a while ago did not flood the highland, and the plastic rabbit survived again.
So he went out alone to look for food. He probably found the King Kong through his induction, until he was caught by Shen Cong, and he forgot about the skeleton of the motorcycle when there was something delicious. Then he felt that Tai Ritian and the tumor pig had invaded his territory, and even wanted to devour the motorcycle, so the plastic rabbit became irritable.
Then there was the series of events that happened today.
...
There are many loopholes in this story, for example, why are the car wrecks concentrated in this area? Like what do plastic rabbits eat these days? For example, why didn't the doomsday storm kill plastic rabbits and motorcycles with almost zero protection? Another example is why the closer the car wreck is to the middle, the higher the degree of corrosion?
All kinds of unknowns.
But for the main plot line, Shen Cong felt that this was the right direction.
When he saw the active motorcycle skeleton, his brain immediately connected many questions that he hadn't thought through—every mutant creature has an active core.
Only he and the plastic rabbit didn't, and Shen Cong happened to have a mysterious connection with the King Kong, and the plastic rabbit apparently also had a mysterious connection with the motorcycle skeleton.
In this case, the King Kong and I, the plastic rabbit and the motorcycle, actually didn't jump out of the active core. I just don't know, is the King Kong my active core, or am I the King Kong's active core?
This thought made Shen Cong faintly excited.
He cares about the active core.
Because it is easy to deduce from the mutation signs of the mutant monster that the active core is an important source of driving the mutation.
The meteor shower destroyed the old world, and it seemed that it brought the unimaginable magical power of vitality, changed the lifeless metal, and distorted the appearance of normal creatures. So before Shen Cong and all the survivors, there were actually only two paths to choose from.
The first is to find a solution to the activity, kill the fact that the metal comes alive, and heal the changes caused by the activity.
If not, there is only the second way to choose, accept the reality brought by activity, try to use activity to find an opportunity for evolution, and let activity serve oneself.
Regardless of the choice, activity is something that needs to be thoroughly understood.
The source and center of activity - the core of activity is the subject that Shen Cong urgently needs to study.
In fact, in Shen Cong's heart, he was looking forward to taking the second path. The human body is too fragile. It was so simple for him to see his parents fall into a pool of blood in a car accident, so fast that he couldn't even blink in time. Perhaps only he himself understood at that moment how much he wanted to become a superman and reverse everything. Even if he couldn't change it, he could escape far away.
In a flash, more than seven years have passed, and now there is an opportunity to become a superman, which is placed in front of him.
Just grab it lightly.
...
call!
Shen Cong took a deep breath and suppressed his chaotic thoughts. He longed for evolution, but he was even more afraid that the activity would bring disaster instead of evolution.
So he tried not to allow himself too much false hope.
No hope, no disappointment, return to normal state of mind.
Turning his head, he looked back and forth at the plastic rabbit and motorcycle skeleton.
Which one is the active core?
Is it a plastic rabbit? But for the plastic rabbit, I don't have the desire to devour it. Then it is a motorcycle? If the motorcycle is the core, does it mean that the King Kong is also the core, and I am just an extended shell?
shell, core.
It doesn't matter which kind of Shen Cong it is, because between the King Kong and him, he occupies the absolute dominance, and all actions are expressed through his willpower. In this case, it doesn't matter if it is the core or not. .
Of course, it is always more convenient to exercise targeted activities.
After thinking about it, Shen Cong released the desire to devour in his body bit by bit, and slowly reached out to stroke the motorcycle, trying to devour the activity of the motorcycle.
no response.
Shen Cong tried his best to control the activity in his body, trying to absorb the activity of the motorcycle, but as usual, he didn't have the ability to absorb the activity. The activity in his body is either ingested by carnivore or exchanged by the King Kong, and cannot be naturally absorbed from the outside world.
This method does not work, there are two remaining methods worth trying.
One is to cook the plastic rabbit and eat it, and the other is to guide the King Kong to devour the motorcycle.
If eating plastic rabbits is useful, the idea of devouring them should have arisen a long time ago. It is more likely that we need to guide the King Kong to devour them. Shen Cong guessed, then concentrated his mind and began to use his willpower to control the King Kong.
The King Kong is like an extension of his body, and the activity is the nerve bridge built up. When a thought arises, the King Kong can respond. The King Kong's huge body and dense activities also expanded Shen Cong's perception, allowing him to feel more activities that were free from the outside.
In this perception, a fireball appeared, a fireball composed of activity.
It's a motorcycle frame!
The fireball-like activity and the high concentration of external radiation have never been seen before, producing a visible magnetic field that absorbs the free activity of the outside world all the time.
Seeing all this, the desire to devour in Shen Cong's heart became more and more intense, and he couldn't help but guide the King Kong to absorb this flame.
As soon as it came into contact with it, a large circle of activity from the flame was greedily absorbed into the body of the King Kong, and instantly gave Shen Cong a warm feeling.
This is devouring! Sure enough, it is more than ten times faster than simply absorbing free activity from the outside world!
Knowing the taste by eating marrow, Shen Cong summoned up the activity of the King kong again, and absorbed the activity from the fireball.
Cuckoo!
Cuckoo!
Cuckoo!
At this time, the plastic rabbit locked in the iron cage suddenly screamed like crazy, bumping back and forth in the iron cage, staring at Shen Cong with red eyes.
There seemed to be anger and fear in those eyes.
Shen Cong just glanced at the plastic rabbit, and continued to devour the activity, his attention was replaced by devouring thoughts.
Every time he swallowed a mouthful of activity, he would be rewarded with a refreshment that could stir his soul. The activity exchanged by the King Kong increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the limbs and bones were filled with activity, numbly increasing the strength of every muscle, every piece of skin, and every organ.
The active fireball of the motorcycle skeleton quickly dimmed, and even the roar of the plastic rabbit began to lose its strength.
When Shen Cong controlled the King Kong to devour it six times in a row, the plastic rabbit had stopped moving, and the motorcycle's fire ball was dim to the point of being about to go out. At this time, the King Kong returned a sense of fullness, which seemed to have reached the saturation point of devouring, and it could not continue to devour.
In fact, even if the King Kong could still devour it, Shen Cong didn't dare. His body had exchanged too much activity in a short time. It was nothing at first, but now I feel like a fire, my mouth is dry, my face is flushed, and my body temperature rises rapidly.
water!
Shen Cong hurriedly got up, rushed to the supplies compartment, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, and gulped it down. It wasn't enough to quench my thirst, so I unscrewed another bottle... After drinking three bottles of mineral water in a row, my thirst and dryness were relieved a little.
The body seems to have just been in a sauna.
Sweat dripped down his cheeks, patter, Shen Cong even saw hot steam rising from his body. Touching his forehead, he felt a fever of at least forty-five degrees. He was so frightened that he quickly hugged a bucket of water and put his face against the bucket to dissipate heat. Such a hot temperature, for a long time, will burn the brain.
It took ten minutes for Shen Cong to finally cool down his temperature.
I felt a wave of fear in my heart, and the devouring activity was refreshing, but the result of swallowing too much was not good. Fortunately, this time, he stopped in time and there was no problem. If he swallowed it one more time, his body might spontaneously combust.
Walking out of the supplies room, wiping off his sweat, Shen Cong looked at the iron cage.
The plastic rabbit in the cage lay motionless, and the frame of the motorcycle had also degenerated from the previous dark silver luster to a dull gray, without any luster.
I checked the breathing of the plastic rabbit, there was still breathing, and there was also a heartbeat.
Just passed out.
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