Nonhuman Evolution Guide

Zhang Lin squatted in the pit in despair, and Darryl would search here in at most ten minutes.

Just lay in ambush here and kill all the humans who killed the fish lips.

In the next second, several figures fell out of the air and hit him directly one after another, almost hammering him directly into the soil.

A pale-skinned dwarf hugged his calf and cried out in pain, "Take your... tail... It hurts so much."

Zhang Lin didn't feel sorry at all, his face was still buried in the soil, and there were several buttocks sitting on his waist.

"Howard, you're bleeding."

"Crap, I got cut... I mean, I got cut again, by my own tail!"

Zhang Lin supported the ground and pulled his face out, turned his head with a sullen expression, "Does anyone mind getting off me?"

"It's too narrow here," Sheldon said righteously, "I can barely accept this position."

Zhang Lin threw the group of scientists off the ground, stood up shaking his bones and leaning on the earth wall, and then looked around at the few people who fell down, his face became more and more gloomy.

"What's wrong?" Leonard looked at him in a daze, "You don't seem very happy?"

"No, I'm so happy." Zhang Lin said expressionlessly, "If there are so many fighters among the visitors, I'd be so happy that I would almost commit suicide."

"Everyone... Get out of the way!" A voice came from the bottom, with suppressed anger.

Zhang Lin followed the voice and found that the blond artificial intelligence was digging the soil with his hands, and gently comforted Wieland, "You will come out soon, please be patient, sir...can you use more force?"

The villain in Zhang Lin's heart was laughing, almost unable to bear the thought that Wieland was about to give birth.

Five scientists and an auxiliary robot, this team is not as bad as Rick's.Zhang Lin grabbed Wieland by the back of the neck and pulled him out of the soil, then patted his face affectionately, and the soil fell down rustlingly.

"Mr. Zhang, please pay attention to controlling your strength, otherwise I have reason to suspect that you are trying to hit Mr. Wieland in the face." The David 2 wearing the David 8 shell uses the same mechanical mechanism of the David 2 The expression said to Zhang Lin.

"I'm sorry," Zhang Lin replied condescendingly, "You doubt it."

Everyone: "..."

Wieland took a deep breath, pushed Zhang Lin's hand away, and resisted tidying up his messy hair.

"That's enough, David, immediately look for the positioning valve and bring them all back." He looked around Zhang Lin, his face suddenly changed, "It won't be..."

"It's changed back." Zhang Lin resumed his expressionless face.

Wieland's face was as colorful as if it was equipped with an LCD screen. After a while, he gritted his teeth and turned to David, "Take that..."

"Wow!" The three nerds raised their arms and cheered, except for Howard.I don't know if it was due to excessive blood loss or something else, the little dwarf's face was pale, and he stared at the air with despairing eyes.

Wieland was trembling with anger, determined not to look at the three of them, and glanced at the edge of the pit above his head: "..."

"Sir," David pointed out politely, "I can help you climb up."

Zhang Lin crossed his arms and watched the artificial intelligence dragging the fish-lip scientist awkwardly climb the edge of the pit, then turned to the nerds, "Are you trying to die?"

"It's not logical for you to say that." Shelton said seriously, "Because..."

Zhang Lin interrupted him bluntly, "Shut up, you petrified Vulcan." Then he turned to Leonard, "Earthlings, tell me what's going on."

Leonard suppressed his smile and refused to look at the angry Sheldon, "Actually, we have already gone back and asked the director for a week's vacation. It's like this, er, Mr. Wieland didn't... stop us , so we used that green stone to locate, and returned to our world with your exoskeleton."

Zhang Lin nodded, basically understood.

"We left in a bit of a hurry at the time because Howard was in a bad state and even forgot to ask you something." Leonard said a little shyly.It was obvious that the four nerds were in a panic at that time, and Wieland obviously didn't bother to pay attention to them.Leonard glanced at the back of Wieland struggling to climb the pit, and softened his voice a little, "Uh...then Mr. Wieland came over and said he needed some assistants."

"Some... assistants?" Zhang Lin repeated, feeling incredible.Wieland's attitude was as if he was going to do something big, but he and David were really the only two "people" on LV233.But—"Why don't you go back to your company and find someone?" He turned to Wieland.

At this moment Wieland's one leg had successfully crossed to the top of the edge of the pit, and his face was flushed with suffocation. David pushed him underneath, and finally made him roll on the ground panting heavily.

The great scientist gasped for a long time before answering softly in a half-dead tone: "My world is my world... Anyway, they are very happy, aren't they?"

The nerds nodded together, even Howard with a bad leg injury.

Well——Zhang Lin rolled his eyes, it seems that Wieland has found a few (very unreliable) admirers in another world.

Shelton glanced at Zhang Lin arrogantly, then turned his head away.

Leonard mouthed Zhang Lin, "He's too embarrassed to admit it, we pretended to pull him over."

"You guys, what are you still doing down there?" It took Wieland a few minutes to change from a state of embarrassment to a state of nobility and beauty, standing on the edge of the pit and looking down condescendingly.

"Okay, sir." Someone answered him immediately, and climbed up the edge of the pit as if starting some program.

There is no doubt that it is Wieland's loyal dog robot David.

The four nerds below looked at each other, "But we can't climb up..."

Wieland looked at Zhang Lin, his face was full of the meaning of "you fish-lipped alien, what are you still standing there for?".

Zhang Lin was very displeased. He jumped up to the edge of the pit in twos and ones, with his knees still touching the ground, and suddenly made a gesture of listening, then raised his head and smiled at Wieland.

Laughing so that Wieland's back felt cold.

Suddenly, Zhang Lin reached out and grabbed Wieland by the back of the collar, and threw him back into the pit, sweeping his bones and tails, blasting the heads of the sneak attacking zombies.

Zhang Lin squatted down facing the people in the pit, and said softly under the shocked gazes of several people, "I think you have also seen that the world I live in... I am sorry that it is not as good as the last one."

The scientists stared at him with their mouths open.

Half the salary, Wieland said with difficulty: "We only have one copy...just enough to deal with the servants of God."

Zhang Lin nodded, "Although I don't know what you are talking about, but out of respect for scientists (without sincerity), I decided to believe you." He pointed to the shovel buried in the soil in the corner, "immediately People from this world will find out here, and I can't show up, you know." He flicked his tail, "No matter what words you use, send him away, I'll be back later."

Zhang Lin picked up the headshot zombie and slid into the woods, leaving behind five dumbfounded scientists.

Two minutes later, Darryl, who was carrying the Horton crossbow, stood silently in front of the pit, lowering his head and looking at the people below.

"I came here a few days ago." In the end, it was Brother Nu who spoke first, "There was no such pit at that time."

"Yes." The scientists nodded.

"What are you doing?" Darryl knew that he was a big bastard with a low IQ, but the following people didn't look very strong at first glance, and he couldn't figure out how they survived——Okay Let's not consider these issues for the time being, they survived with great difficulty, but instead of hiding, a group of people dug a hole here?Darryl took two steps back, feeling that this pit... It was like digging a bowl for the zombies, and the idiots below could just make the zombies' desserts.

Leonard grabbed a handful of soil and threw it at his feet, poking his neck and speaking in a fish-lipped tone: "We plan to bury ourselves."

"Yeah," Sheldon said beside him, lifting an oxygen tank, "but we can breathe."

"Then we won't be discovered by zombies." Raj added boldly.

Darryl: "..."

Brother Nu thought for a long time, and said awkwardly: "You are sick."

scientists:"……"

Darryl watched them tangled up, his expression dark.After a long time, he said in a low voice, "There are too many of you."

The scientists immediately understood what Darryl was struggling with, and before Daryl reluctantly reached out to them, everyone shook their heads together, "No, no, no, we don't need help, we're not going anywhere , we decided to bury it in the pit, and we will definitely survive.”

Judging from Darryl's expression, it seems that these people are no longer good.In the last days, there are not a few people who have mental breakdowns like this. If such people are saved, they will be saved in vain, but it will drag down the entire team.They are almost dead.

Darryl was silent for a moment, and finally left with his crossbow on his back, continuing to look for the little girl.

The scientists in the pit breathed a sigh of relief.

After Darryl left, Zhang Lin emerged from the woods after a while, walked to the edge of the pit, and stretched out a hand towards the scientists below with a very serious expression.

He couldn't speak, or he would burst out laughing.

First Wieland, then David, then Howard, and finally the remaining three homeboys.When everyone climbed up, Zhang Lin said, "Will no one be able to bring the shovel up?"

"What are you doing?" Wieland asked.

"Dig the pit in another place, and there won't be any more here."

Wieland snorted disdainfully.

Zhang Linruo patted the back of his head nonchalantly.

The great scientist looked at him angrily: "You must pay for it—David! Start searching for the positioning valve immediately!"

"What is a positioning valve?" Zhang Lin asked nonchalantly.

"I named the key items, because their functions can now be basically determined-they are responsible for positioning." Wieland replied with a livid face.

David put together a somewhat strange machine, like an old-fashioned phonograph, except that the big speaker kept turning around as if searching for some signal, and David kept poking at something like a tablet computer, A whole bunch of waveform graphs and stuff are displayed on it.

"Sir, all the values ​​indicate that the item may be in this location." David walked to the tree that Zhang Lin had climbed, and said to Wieland.

Zhang Lin felt an overwhelming sense of frustration.

But the others present did not laugh at him.This makes Zhang Lin feel that his image has been successfully established, because no one wants to laugh at violent elements at the risk of being beaten.

Damn, he's almost losing his dignity in front of these scientists.

David knelt on the ground in front of the tree and pulled out a chainsaw from his backpack—well, a high-tech chainsaw?

Everyone: "..." Is there something wrong with this artificial intelligence!

Wieland crossed his chest and watched David's movements. David put on the goggles and started sawing the tree trunk.

Zhang Lin turned pale with shock, "Your robot is crazy, isn't this a positioning valve? We can't go back if we saw it off!"

Wieland glanced contemptuously.

Zhang Lin's tail hit the ground heavily.

Wieland's face changed suddenly, and he said reluctantly after a while: "Theoretically, I think that the result can be seen only by sawing."

"What if you can't see it?" Sheldon asked recklessly.

"Then stay here and feed the zombies." Wieland replied angrily.

"I don't mind," Zhang Lin spread his hands, "the zombies here are very weak." Apparently someone forgot that he was still struggling with it before, and even doubted whether he would be infected with the zombie virus.Speaking of this - "By the way, I came into contact with zombies... Theoretically speaking, I should be infected." Zhang Lin looked at Wieland, "But I don't have any symptoms, no fever, and no mutation."

"Your whole body is mutating," Wieland said mockingly, "maybe it's not bad."

Zhang Lin swore that the tip of his tail was already close to Wieland's chrysanthemum, but considering that he might not be able to go back without Wieland, he temporarily stopped this violent act.

The buzzing sound stopped, and the not-so-thick tree crashed to the ground, and the sound was quite frightening.

David looked down at the growth rings of the tree trunk, and Wieland approached with a solemn expression.

"I think that's it, sir," said David, looking up.

Wieland ignored him, and ignored the probing gazes of others. He took a pair of tweezers and dug out something from the tree trunk, which seemed to be a bright silver wire.

"Yes, there are silicon optoelectronic components in this tree."