Nonhuman Evolution Guide

"How can we get such a big lump back?" Zhang Lin was shocked.

"How do you think I brought such a group of people here?" Wieland pointed at the backpack angrily, and David, wearing gloves, took out Zhang Lin's tail that had fallen off in the engineer spaceship in an extremely timely manner. "It's just a simple augmentation device. Now that you're here, it should be much better than it." Wieland raised his chin towards the tail.

"Will you put me in a... machine and squeeze it into juice?" Zhang Lin raised his head slowly.

Wieland showed a disgusted expression, "Is your brain damaged due to lack of oxygen? I'm not Gargamel."

Zhang Lin turned to Amber silently.

David handed Zhang Lin a towel, "You don't look well."

Zhang Lin took it and wiped it on his face. When he took it off, the towel was covered with a mixture of black mud and blood, and a viscous transparent liquid, which was obviously the saliva of the servant of God.

"David, come and work." Wieland kicked the hard amber-like object on Zhang Lin's leg, and then called the robot to come and start working.

As a loyal dog, David did not hesitate to abandon Zhang Lin, who was still out of shape, and pulled out the chainsaw that he had previously cut down trees from his backpack and began to saw Zhang Lin's legs... the amber below.

Zhang Lin stared stupidly at the towel in his hand for a while, and then his eyes finally became clearer. With a hook at the tip of his tail, he dragged the domineering Wielander over by the waist of his trousers.

"What are you doing?" The scientist in a suit and leather shoes grabbed the broken belt and pants with both hands, glaring at Zhang Lin as he maintained his last dignity.

Zhang Lin wiped his face, "It's nothing, take revenge."

Wieland: "..."

Zhang Lin's leg was numb from the shock of the chainsaw, and after the saw was removed, the bastard Wieland actually told him to go back and remove the "plaster".

"Believe it or not, I'll slap you in the face?" Zhang Lin threatened.

Wieland had a rare moment of toughness, "I believe it, but I have to go back to remove it."

Zhang Lin could only roll away resentfully.

After picking Zhang Lin, he was a servant of the gods. As two cripples, Zhang Lin and Howard could only sit next to them and eat dry food, taking the time to threaten Wieland for some fun.

Just as Zhang Lin was digging a can seriously, Howard suddenly fell on his shoulder.

Zhang Lin thought for a while, then turned his face, "Are you gay too?"

Howard fell all the way from his shoulders into his arms.

Zhang Lin held Howard's canned face, and then hesitantly called to Wieland, "Come here, he seems to have a fever."

Wieland walked over, lifted Howard's leg impatiently and glanced briefly, "I don't have any symptoms of infection—and even though I am a doctor, it doesn't prove that I am this kind of doctor, so don't ask me everything May I?"

Zhang Lin was indifferent to these words, and by the way gave Howard a sympathetic look, "Fortunately, he passed out... Besides, don't you plan to find out why he has a fever? Actually, I have a hypothesis like this. The scientist was once cut by my bone tail, and I have been using the bone tail to kill zombies..."

Except for Wieland and David, the friends present were instantly shocked.

Leonard swallowed hard, "This...seems...very convincing."

Wieland turned around and strode towards David, "Don't stop, we are running out of time."

Leonard and Raj rushed to help immediately, while Sheldon hesitated and trembled beside him. "No, I can't do this." Shelton glanced at the two otaku who were lying on the ground digging the soil, "The soil here is soaked with zombie viruses, I will... I will... Oh hell, whatever."

So Zhang Lin was overjoyed to see Sheldon nervously running over to make trouble for Wieland, who was directing David.

Two and a half hours later, the sky had begun to darken. In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, they could only work in an almost smeared manner with ordinary flashlights.And at this moment, a stiff shadow limped over.

"Zang Zang Zang Zombie!" Leonard shouted, ignoring Wieland's desperate struggle and hid behind him.

Wieland screamed desperately, "Let me go! You let me go! No—something is biting me!"

"It was me," Sheldon said, "Sorry, it was Leonard I wanted to bite."

"Sheldon—" Leonard's voice stopped abruptly when Shadow walked stiffly in front of them.

Zhang Lin propped one hand on the amber, his face cast a shadow under the backlight of the moon, "You guys are enough."

The scientists were covered in cold sweat, and let out a sigh of relief.

"How can you move?" Raj, because of his brown complexion, hid in the night more like a zombie than Zhang Lin, speaking quietly beside him.

"Because I think," Zhang Lin strode forward with difficulty, pushing Wieland away from the front, "With your speed, I can directly headshot Howard, and by the way - don't stand in front of me, How about getting acquainted?"

The nerds all stepped aside, and Amber shook twice, as if she was about to fall towards them.The little faces of the scientists illuminated by the moonlight turned pale in an instant, and David's voice came from behind Amber, "Sir, I think we are almost finished—sir?"

The artificial intelligence rushed over, hugged Wieland like a little friend, and quickly left the range covered by amber.

Zhang Lin held the swaying amber, feeling a sense of powerlessness towards his pig teammates, "David, I won't let your 'sir' die—come over and continue working, okay?"

Wieland felt the tactile artificial skin gently brushing the pinnae of his ears, and then his feet touched the ground smoothly.

"Sir?" The artificial intelligence's dark blue pupils looked at him intently.

Wieland did not speak for a long time.

"You guys are enough." Zhang Lin said weakly, "I'm not a superman, okay? You all backed away to kill me?"

The nerds ran over to continue balancing Amber, and Wieland was awakened by Zhang Lin's words.

"Yeah... ok, you go to work, David."

Zhang Lin's actions are still not very smooth, and he can't help much except that he is a little stronger than the nerds, because he just uses the sharp edge of the bone tail to cut the two legs persistently.

When the God Servant was finally picked out, all the people who were still panting were exhausted like dead dogs, and only the non-panting robots were busy preparing to cross.

"I'm going back to have a big meal," Raj said, lying on the ground.

"I'm going to sleep in the dark." Leonard was half dead beside him.

"I don't want anything," Shelton said stiffly, "except for a shower and a full disinfection."

"Wake up, nerds." Zhang Lin looked at them condescendingly, "Welcome to LV233, put on the atmospheric processing bag, everyone, and prepare to enter the wilderness survival stage."

Otakus: "..."