Precisely because it is a long shot and the shooting angle is limited, many viewers ignore an extremely important point in the process:
Where's the knife?
After entering the wilderness, Raven always wore the exoskeleton armor custom-made for her by Ronan, but it seemed to have more symbolic meaning:
In addition to the military uniform-like personal attire, it only consists of chest, back, abdominal armor, wrist guards, part of the forearm armor, and knee-length leg armor.
And they are all made of Bai Sensen's bone materials, like cosplay handicrafts, more than armor equipment with serious protective power.
Well, a genius with abilities who had just awakened and nearly destroyed a team of Dark Blue Walkers without any weapons, didn't need steel can-style armor.
But what about the knife?
What tools did Raven use to complete this extremely delicate anatomy? Was it because she was forced to grow long nails in order to play the guitar?
Long Qi didn't know how many people would discover the details under this "knife". Anyway, his eyelids were twitching now, his mouth and brain were a little out of touch, and Hu Chai's problem with talking nonsense came back again:
"Yeah, Miss Ruiwen's craftsmanship has always been good. The chef is a good cook at first glance..."
"Please take a closer look!"
"Details required!"
“The girl who kills the chicken by herself is the cutest!”
"Please be killed!"
Sure enough, netizens can change super serious or even scary topics to the most absurd areas at any time. Or should we thank the big brothers behind the scenes? Their control of Ruiwen's behavior pattern is obviously more professional.
Long Qi was still thinking about how to proceed, but Ruiwen had already raised her head: "Is it the same as the one that was sexually transmitted in Xia Cheng?"
Ugh!
"..."
Long Qi was confused, and instinctively wanted to explain to the camera: I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything!
However, no one listened to his explanation now. In the end, he could only twitch the corners of his mouth seemingly calmly: "Who did you listen to?"
At that time, Ruiwen should still be in a coma.
Raven answered simply: "Everyone says so."
"I never said that!"
"I never said that +1"
"I never said that..."
When the excited netizens took sides in various forms, Long Qi could only roll his eyes: "By the way, Boss Luo hasn't taught you how to be a lady? Or does he just like this kind of natural flow... Question
He is famous for being a young man!"
I must be crazy!
Long Qi wanted to bite off his tongue immediately.
But Raven was still staring at him - maybe it was his misunderstanding, he felt that the little girl's gaze this time was more focused and serious than ever before.
This kind of thinking is very dangerous.
Long Qi cut it off in time.
If possible, he wanted to sew his mouth shut, but under Raven's extremely serious and oppressive gaze, he could only change the subject dryly:
"There is no need to consider this channel now. I just want to know if there are any new discoveries?"
Raven stared at him for at least another three seconds before looking away.
The little girl obviously didn't want to give a long explanation, she just nodded: "Yes, its activity does not match."
Long Qi promptly exerted his function as a science popularizer, scanning the twitching nerve lines, half analyzing and half guessing: "Are you saying that the nervous system activity of this ghost intestine is stronger than it should be?
This is not without reason. If it is really infected by the unique aberration virus of the Chiropteran Blood Bat, there will definitely be additional stimulation..."
"it is this?"
Raven directly opened a piece of feather on the back of the ghost bird. On the raised surface of the particles, there were several obvious corrosive depressions, and there were even some traces of blood that seemed to have dried.
Long Qi said "Uh", subconsciously stretched out his hand, rubbed it on the blood, and rubbed his fingertips. The high-sensitivity gloves faithfully transmitted that special slightly sticky touch, causing his complexion to change instantly:
"Not long!"
Long Qi's first reaction was to look up.
Several vague judgments that occurred one after another made him instinctively feel that one more link must be added to trace the origin of the entire incident - it was nearby.
Then, there is nothing that requires more focused reconnaissance than the big tree where he just shot down the "Ghost Intestine".
Frankly speaking, Long Qi's scalp feels tight and the back of his neck feels cold now.
If the guess is correct, there is a "superior host" who has just "sucked and infected" the ghost bird, which has eluded his perception. It is most likely nearby, and may even be in the big tree next to him.
Stay...over.
If you accidentally give him a bite, the aberration infection can easily cause a serious accident for you to watch, regardless of whether you are live streaming it.
Sure enough, he has been live broadcasting for a long time and has been praised by netizens for days. He has relaxed too much. Since it has been judged that it is a counterattack from the "nest" of distortion, the subsequent dangers should be one after another. How can he have the leisure to continue to communicate with the Internet?
What about interacting with fans...
Now is not the time to take care of his image. After criticizing his stupid behavior, Long Qi took a deep breath:
"The problem is serious. I want to detect the area again... Let's keep a distance from this tree. Pay special attention to things like chiropteran blood bats and bats."
Rather than reminding Ruiwen and telling the audience, it is better to say that Long Qi used this method to sort out his own thoughts.
He has always believed that in the wilderness, nothing is more important than a clear mind.
In a voice that was almost muttering to himself, Long Qi reassessed the danger level of the surrounding area through his own perception and the portable sensing device built into his inner armor.
More than ten meters away from the side and rear, his beloved sidecar motorcycle, bearing the blood stained by the previous "Bird Flesh Bomb", slowly drove towards this side in unmanned driving mode.
The carrying case of the Dark Blue Walker exoskeleton placed on it has been opened and is ready to be equipped at any time.
At the same time, the information flow on both sides has formed a link. Through the function of Deep Blue Walker's more powerful perception module, a more complete analysis was carried out, and the big tree next to it and several highly suspicious points around it were quickly locked.
Sure enough, this multi-level parasitic trick is not really over yet.
Whether it is ghost intestines or the still-unidentified superior host of the "Chiropteran Blood Bat", the targets they control were not consumed in the previous "Flying Bomb" link, but entered in a relatively secretive way.
standby mode.
However, in the abnormal infection state, their obviously elevated and unstable body temperature revealed clues.
He should have thought of it earlier...
"Let's go back, toward your four o'clock direction, you know where it is."
Long Qi glanced at Ruiwen, preparing to give another clear direction indication. It wasn't that he was worried about anything, he just hoped that Ruiwen could cooperate with him and not cause any accidents...
"Well, this thing can be thrown away."
Ruiwen was still holding the half-body body of the ghost-gut bird, looking directly at it with clear eyes - such a scene was somewhat bloody and absurd.
"Oh." Raven was obedient, as she was most of the time.
The most I can do is ask: "Do you want to find the superior host?"
"That's right, we need to do a more dangerous traceability work..."
Oh, this damn desire to explain!
Long Qi laughed to himself.
The next second, Raven's fingers holding the ghost-intestinal bird's wing loosened, and the bird corpse dripping with blood fell down.
It fell about a few centimeters... but somehow managed to hold on.
Well, that's literally what it means.
It's not falling to the ground, it's not floating, it's being propped up - because in half of its corpse, the exposed and twitching blood vessels and nerves are spread out in the air, often twisted and bundled, but they still seem to exist along a certain path, at least
It is the framework that once existed, distributed, stretched and supported layer by layer.
Its lower end fell on the trampled grass. Two semi-hollow structures formed by slender nerves and blood vessels became the pillars supporting the half-broken corpse.
Long Qi, who had some knowledge of anatomy, could probably guess that this should be the neurovascular arrangement of the legs of the ghost bird.
But those two legs had been completely peeled off by Ruiwen's amazing knife skills, and fell into the flesh and blood under the tree.
Nowadays, this non-musculoskeletal system, which was originally only used for signal transmission and nutrition, has been overtaken by others and forcibly developed corresponding functions, making this colorful strange bird that still vaguely resembles its original shape "stumbling" on the ground.
One step...and then he staggered and stumbled towards the other half, which was a completely shapeless mess of flesh and blood and mud-smeared organs.
What's the matter, now you have to put it back on again?
Two seconds later, Long Qi found in despair that his brain wave frequency actually matched this absurd channel.
In comparison, in the live broadcast channel, the various expressions of collapse caused by the brain waves of millions of viewers are nothing.
Yes, as the ghost-gut bird staggered back to the area where the other half of the corpses were, those pieces of flesh and blood that were already in a mess actually gained some undue "vitality". They were squirming and jumping.
Standing, as if trying to follow the neurovascular bundles of the branches and climb to the position where they should have been before.
Some are actually doing this already...
For a moment, the jungle area perceived by Long Qi was as quiet as death. Including the source of danger he perceived, everyone seemed to be frightened by such a strange and strange scene, and they were completely silent for a moment.
Long Qi twisted his stiff neck and looked towards Ruiwen.
Ruiwen's clear pupils were also looking at him: "Can you see it?"
"ah?"
Ruiwen was a little troubled by Long Qi's reaction: "Where are you listening? Level by level, to the far end... Mo Mo heard it!"
Don't be like your nagging brother!
In the roar of Long Qi's heart, the huge crow used to signal ominousness in mid-air shouted "Woo-wah" and suddenly ended its circling state. It folded its wings and dropped a certain distance, then flapped its wings and flew horizontally, brushing against the spreading branches and leaves of the forest.
The gap passed through the thick branches on the edge of the trunk of the big tree where Long Qi had previously killed Gui Chang.
The extended thick claws brushed there, picking up a few broken branches, and a group of gray shadows - it seemed like something with wings huddled up. It originally wanted to spread its wings and fly, but it didn't know why it reacted.
Sluggish, or knocked unconscious by ink?
The membrane-covered wings just opened, and he fell to the ground, twitching and struggling on the edge of the squirming flesh and blood of the ghost bird.