Nonhuman Evolution Guide

All the people present made an O-shaped mouth, which was simply a bold and desperate act.

Zhang Lin saw Wieland scrambling and hiding behind the bushes, showing a little head and desperately gesturing to him to make him act according to the plan, he could only smile wryly.Whoever said that God Servant is only interested in him now, it has eaten Sean frankly in front of him, and it is very likely that it will eat four nerds and a scientist and entrepreneur without hesitation.

But to be honest, the five of them may not be as delicious as Sean.

Zhang Lin could vaguely guess the psychology of the God Servant. It was probably interested in him because of the alien breath leaked from him, and it was once transformed into an engineer version of a child by Zhang Linyi's injection, so it was ignorant. Knowing that there is a kind of closeness to similar species.

But this kind of close psychology is obviously not worth the temptation of food.

Zhang Lin's back was stiff, and he reluctantly turned around a little bit, and then he was completely stupid.

Is this Nima really that slender and soft little servant?What is this blue-skinned monster twice as tall as an adult alien!What the hell is it!

Zhang Lin thought he was grabbing the god servant's wrist, but it turned out to be a fucking calf... The tall monster slightly bent its knees and tilted its head to look at him.It has no eyes on its head, and cannot reflect the psychological activities of this creature. Zhang Lin can only judge from its slightly shaking head that it still has a little interest in him.

The servant of God suddenly stretched out his claws to Zhang Lin, and the sharp nails pierced directly into his shoulders as if there was no hindrance.Zhang Lin only felt an irresistible force, and fell to the ground, staring up at the servant stiffly.

It suddenly occurred to him that the servant of God likes to bounce on his chest the most—although he was trampled on his chest before and vomited blood, but now if it happens again, his sternum will be shattered and his internal organs will explode, right?

The servant raised one foot, and Zhang Lin subconsciously raised his hand to block his eyes.

Actions reacted before consciousness, and he could only look at his arm in front of him, helplessly imagining what it would look like when it was forced to break—then he found that the servant of God stopped and did not step on it directly.The tall monster bent its knees and squatted down, stretched its neck to get close to him, saliva trickled from its mouth to Zhang Linman's chest.

Zhang Lin didn't dare to move, and Wieland next to him was also silent, maybe he was too frightened by the adult God Servant to shout the signal.

The servant stared at Zhang Lin for a while, then poked him again, two blood holes appeared and healed quickly, the servant tilted his head.

Zhang Lin felt a wave of pheromones surrounding him, but he couldn't respond, because he was a human being now, and it was impossible to communicate with the servant of God in a strange way.

The servant of God hissed at him when he opened his mouth. His sharp teeth surrounded a tongue-like nest, which hadn't hardened yet, but he could still vaguely see the sharp, thorn-like teeth under the nest.The god servant became more and more irritable, as if he couldn't figure out how strange Zhang Lin's existence was, and howled piercingly one after another, while Zhang Lin could only press his lips tightly, trying to find a gap for the god servant to relax his vigilance .

The god servant lay on top of Zhang Lin, maintaining a posture that could lower his head and eat him at any time, but he never really moved his mouth.

Zhang Lin has been slowly rubbing upwards. Just when he was about to escape half of his body from God Servant's control, the monster seemed to have noticed his movement, stretched out its claws to press his chest, examined him for a moment, and then suddenly lowered its head Bite his tail.

The God Servant and Zhang Lin looked at each other for a while, and Zhang Lin had a bad feeling.

In the next second, the jaws of the servant of God came together, and the crisp sound of bones breaking rang out in its mouth.

Severe pain invaded Zhang Lin's nervous system. He flicked and pulled back the bone tail recklessly. This action directly cut the mouth of the servant of God. Strong acidic sticky blood dripped down, and Zhang Lin curled up in pain. Even the hand covering the wound was burned by strong acid.His eyes were black with pain, and he couldn't even cry out.

The servant of God stared at the ball rolling on the ground, and tilted his head again as if thinking about something.

After more than ten seconds, perhaps due to the activation and balance of the recovery mechanism, Zhang Lin opened his mouth and felt a trace of air pouring into his burning throat.

He opened his eyelashes covered with sweat, glanced at the distance between himself and the servant, and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you waiting for Christmas?"

Wieland, who was hiding behind the bushes and trembling with fright, heard this sentence, he froze for a moment, and then blurted out: "The signal should be me—" He couldn't finish this sentence, because his All the attention was on holding up the jar and spraying the glue-like mixture on the servant.

Zhang Lin propped himself up on his elbows to back up, some of the "glue" fell onto his legs, and within a few seconds it quickly turned into something amber-like, but it was incomparably hard.

Finally he couldn't move any further, so he lay on his back on the ground, covering his face with his arms.

"Let me see him." The outside seemed much quieter, Zhang Lin thought in a daze, maybe they had already finished, otherwise it should be the howling of the servants of the gods rather than the voices of human beings.Someone broke his arms away, and a dirty face with sweat mixed with mud came closer.Wieland said above him: "Is the back of your head glued to the ground?"

Zhang Lin moved, and then replied weakly, "No."

"Great," Wieland said, "then we're ready to go back as soon as we knock your leg and that big guy off the ground."

Zhang Lin: "..."

Wieland patted his face, "Wake up... Forget it, give him a shot of epinephrine, David?"

"Yes, sir." The elusive blond artificial intelligence took out a tube from the backpack, pressed a few times on the edge, and an injection came out automatically.

After Wieland finished injecting him, Zhang Lin felt his heart beating gradually and powerfully, and the scene in front of him became a little clearer.

"What's wrong with me?" he asked Wieland.

"Hell's mass-energy conservation." Wieland said, "Your recovery ability will never come out of thin air. Even aliens cannot break the laws of physics. If you want to recover quickly, the energy consumed must come from your body." Extraction, without a doubt."

Zhang Lin helped his aching forehead, then raised his head, and saw the servant squatting in a huge piece of amber in a posture of accumulating energy.