Trickster Hunter

Chapter 181 Swallowed Whole

"It's better not to be curious..." the fisherman said weakly, "If we are also recorded, we won't be able to escape for the rest of our lives."

"Immortal life, how wonderful it is." Sun Hang said in a half-joking tone, "If in ancient times, if you presented this thing to the emperor, you would definitely be rewarded with a title."

"Farewell...According to Yano's description, everything recorded will be reset to the state four years ago. Then no matter what I did in the past four years, it will become meaningless, and even the memory will be lost. Being emptied... it’s scary to think about.”

"Wait a minute." Sun Hang suddenly interrupted the fisherman, "Yano, if someone recorded has had some impact on things outside the field in the past four years, then after this person is 'reset' Will these effects still be retained in the future? For example, Tumi recorded a woman who ran outside the field and gave birth to a child with a man who had not been recorded. When she is 'reset', will that child also disappear from the world?"

"Uh..." Even Yano was stunned by Sun Hang's question. "There seems to be no mention in the experimental records that they have made any attempts in this area..."

"What about other clues? For example, did the food eaten by the natives outside the island suddenly appear in the canteen or kitchen of the institute after they were reset? Or, a few days before they were reset? Are the feces that I pooped during the hour still stored in the sewage pipes of the laboratory... Are these things not recorded at all? "

Yano shook his head in astonishment: "No, no... no record at all."

"It's too lax." Sun Hangyi criticized righteously. "This group of researchers is too lax. Shouldn't recording the diet and excretion of experimental subjects be the most basic part of their work? Don't they all conduct daily inspections of the indigenous people?" Routine urine and feces examinations? How can we do good research, how can we benefit mankind, and how can we fight against monsters if we are so lazy? "

"There should have been some at the beginning...but after four years, some complicated inspection steps were omitted." Yano wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "It is also possible that they kept records, but at that time it was all It’s normal for paper documents to be lost over time.”

"There's nothing we can do about it. Let's get through." Sun Hang glanced at the fisherman and said, "Are you going to lead the charge?"

"Huh?" The fisherman pointed at himself, "Am I taking the lead? Is it true or not?"

"Then how about we change it and you come to cut off the queen?" Sun Hang said again.

The fisherman glanced at the vines in the tunnel, swallowed with some difficulty, and said, "Then, I'd better take the lead."

He took two deep breaths and walked to the entrance of the tunnel, but quickly stepped back: "These vines look very hard. I feel like I can't pry them open with my hands..."

"Don't you have a knife?" Sun Hang pointed to the short knife stuck in the fisherman's waist.

Although the shape of this knife is an ordinary standard military sword, the materials used are not ordinary at all - the fisherman had boasted to Sun Hang when he was still on the warship that this knife is made of a kind of weapon called "Ga It is forged from special material "horse alloy". This material is the latest technological crystallization of the Tianshu Tower Materials Research Institute. The cost of a single gram is sixteen times that of gold. This knife was distributed to him in the name of "combat testing"-if it hadn't been for him I signed up to participate in this promotion trial, but I guess I haven’t had the chance to test it yet.

"Do you want me to cut these vines with a knife?" The fisherman said with a confused look on his face, "This...this thing shouldn't have any stress reaction, right?"

"Then you have to ask Yano." Sun Hang turned to look at Yano.

"Theoretically speaking, it shouldn't be." Yano said, "According to the file from that year, apart from when it's in bloom, all other states of T. sativus are quite 'harmless to humans and animals'... even the ones on Platanbak Island. The natives cut its roots to make incense and it has no reaction."

"Do the files from more than a hundred years ago still have reference value now?" The fisherman said with shame, "What's more, this thing is not the original plant. What if I stab it and it suddenly starts to move?"

"From the appearance point of view, except for being slightly smaller in size, it is almost exactly the same as the Tumi recorded in the archives... so I was able to recognize it immediately." Yano said.

"You'll know if you can try it to see if it can move." Sun Hang said as he pulled out his pistol and fired a shot at the densest part of the vines.

"Bang!"

Two vines as thick as arms were instantly broken by bullets, and blood-like juice splashed out from the breaks.

"Look, there's no movement." Sun Hang said, "If you're still worried, I can take the lead."

A machete made of liquid metal appeared in Sun Hang's hand.

"Forget it, let me do it." The fisherman gritted his teeth, took out his short knife and walked up.

He raised the knife and dropped it, and a vine across the fisherman's face was snapped. The dark red juice instantly splashed onto the fisherman's clothes.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, isn't it just a flower? How can I be eaten alive by a flower! Fuck you..." The fisherman muttered obscenities while waving the short knife in his hand. Faster and faster... more and more vines were cut off, and an opening that was barely enough for people to bend down and get through was gradually revealed.

"Yano, follow him." Sun Hang urged from behind.

"Oh!" Yano put on his goggles, pulled at the cut vines, bent down and got into the tunnel.

Sun Hang looked around, and after making sure there was nothing unusual around, he also got in.

The fisherman carefully avoided the bud that was about to bloom, and cut a hole from the farthest place from the bud, but when Sun Hang, who was walking at the end, passed by the bud, he stretched his arm through the gap in the vine and grabbed the bud.

Sun Hang could feel the bud jumping in his palm, and a burning sensation suddenly rose in his hand.

But in the next second, a mouth suddenly appeared in Sun Hang's palm, bit off the bud from the end of the vine, and swallowed it whole!

The burning sensation spread along Sun Hang's arm to his torso, and then spread throughout his body.

Unlike the comfortable warm current, this burning sensation made Sun Hang feel as if every cell in his body was boiling - if he had to find a metaphor, perhaps the "burning fat" mentioned in those weight-loss drug advertisements is almost the same feeling.