Chapter 318 The discovery that shocked the mixed race world
"I know my expression must be ugly now, but if you understand our situation, I believe your expression will definitely become as ugly as mine." Caesar's face was gloomy, his words were concise and to the point, and his tone was fast.
"The number of Deadpools deep in the Shinto is more than that in the elevator shaft! At least 1.5 times more! All the Deadpools in this building are converging on this floor at the same time! All the exits on this floor have been
Blocked by Deadpool, we are surrounded!"
Caesar, who released the "Kama Weasel", could hear the movement deep in the Shinto. These three-dimensional sounds formed a ferocious picture, which was engraved in his mind.
Countless long tails dragged on the ground, and the friction between the long tails and the floor was as sharp as the grinding between sand and stones. The number of the Deadpools was so dense that they would occasionally touch each other's bodies while moving, and they were rubbing shoulders.
The hard armor on his body would make a clear and crisp sound from time to time.
In fact, Caesar and the others should have realized that their escape route had been blocked by another larger group of deadpools, but those two deadpools appeared at the wrong time, and both Caesar and Yuan Zhisheng were trapped by them.
Attracting all the attention, no one noticed that the enemy's army had quietly been attacked from behind.
As expected, Yuan Zhisheng apparently heard the movements of the dead servants coming from the depths of the Shinto, and his face indeed became as ugly as Caesar said.
To be precise, the expressions of Caesar, Chu Zihang, Yuan Zhisheng and the three others were surprisingly consistent. They were so gloomy and dark that they could drip... It was as if they had just stuffed into their mouths the 80-year-old grandmother of the next door neighbor Tom's family.
Smelly socks that haven’t been washed for a week are so ugly!
"Are you and Beta so delicious? Is your blood so attractive to these monsters?" Caesar complained, "Just a little bit of blood leaked, and all the deadpools in the building were attracted to you.
...With so many people saying that, don’t you think there’s not enough meat for two people? They will go to the point of killing each other for such a small amount of food. Sure enough, no matter how cunning they are, they are just low-level animals.”
Yuan Zhisheng didn't expect that this guy would still complain in such a desperate situation, but Yuan Zhisheng was very lucky to have such a psychopath next to him to complain... Only in this way can he slightly cover up the despair in his heart.
Let yourself feel like you are "still alive".
"They are not low-level animals, nor are they here simply to eat me and Chu Zihang." Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath, "Didn't you notice? Although the Deadpool in the beginning was very impulsive and addictive.
Blood, like a starved beast, but other than them, the rest of the Deadpools are quite...disciplined?"
Discipline... When Yuan Zhisheng used this word on something like Deadpool, a deep sense of disobedience and awkwardness flashed through his mind. If discipline was used to describe a strict army, perhaps
It's just right, but the word "discipline" should never be used to describe a beast. Unscrupulousness should be the instinct of a beast. This kind of biology should be contrary to discipline.
"Discipline?" Caesar also felt that Yuan Zhisheng's words were ridiculous and difficult to understand, "How can you see that this kind of thing has discipline?"
He looked down at the guys in the elevator shaft who were staring at him with blood at the corners of their mouths. For Caesar, telling him that these ugly things had discipline was as hard to accept as telling him that Pompeii was actually a gentleman.
"Don't you realize? If they came here to share Chu Zihang and me, then they should be like the group of Deadpools just now, rushing to pounce on us." Yuan Zhisheng stared at Caesar's eyes.
, "But they didn't do that. Each one seems to be restrained by an invisible chain. If their purpose is just to eat us, we are standing here...then what are they waiting for?"
Caesar was stunned. He suddenly realized that something was wrong. In his impression, things like Deadpool should be creatures with bloodlust and killing as their instincts. Even though they are intelligent, in front of the tempting blood food,
They should also become slaves of desire and instinct, just like the group of Deadpools just now.
But if you look carefully at the situation in front of you, you will find that whether it is the group of Deadpools in the elevator shaft or the Deadpools slowly sneaking behind them from the depths of the Shinto, none of them pounce on them like wild beasts, but just gather together.
Together, neither attacking nor roaring... it really feels like a well-disciplined army, but once a creature like Deadpool becomes organized and disciplined, it makes people feel inexplicably weird!
"Have you ever thought about why we always treat creatures like Deadpool as lower creatures than us?" Yuan Zhisheng said, and then he asked himself, "It's not because of how smart we are, they are
How stupid it is, but because we know how to communicate, work as a team, and are united enough... And they even bite each other and fight each other in order to compete for food. Their cunning and wisdom are all born for predators."
Caesar quickly thought about Yuan Zhisheng's words. Indeed, whether it was burning Yuan Zhisheng's blood to attract the Deadpools, or whether Chu Zihang was throwing blood to lure the Deadpools into killing each other, their plans were all based on "Deadpools are just
In order to eat delicious food, this rule was implemented, but these Deadpools in front of them obviously violated this rule, so the scene where they gathered around and stood in silence was particularly creepy.
"You mean, these Deadpools can also communicate and cooperate? Like us?" Caesar asked in disbelief.
Yuan Zhisheng did not answer Caesar's question, but replaced the mercury-core hollow-point bullets on the guns around him while staring at the monsters gathering in the elevator shaft.
Yuan Zhisheng's hearing is not as good as Caesar's, but his vision is highly developed, and his ability to see in the dark is far beyond ordinary people. This is a talent given to him by his bloodline. He can only vaguely hear the rustling coming from the elevator shaft.
The rustling movement was like a poisonous snake spitting out poison, but he could clearly see that the upper lips and lower jaws of the dead waiters in the elevator shaft were opening and closing in a very regular manner.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Caesar, try to listen with your 'Kamaitachi', are those dead waiters... communicating?" Yuan Zhisheng said to Caesar.
Caesar was stunned for a moment and did not immediately answer Yuan Zhisheng's words. He released the "Kama Weasel" toward the depths of the elevator shaft. The constant rustling sounds reached his ears, as if with a certain pattern.
, after Caesar memorized a few repeated and familiar notes, he released the sickle toward the depths of the Shinto... As expected, there was also rustling movement coming from this direction, as if someone was hiding and watching.
Whispers in the invisible darkness.
"You are right. Although it is unbelievable, there are several 'words' in the sounds they make with a very high repetition rate, and even the sounds are accompanied by tone and emotion. This is in line with the characteristics of dialogue and communication." Caesar
There was a look of surprise that could not be hidden on his face, "In other words, there is such a thing as 'language' among these groups of snake-like deadpools."
Yuan Zhisheng nodded slowly, and his expression was definitely not good at this moment, because the worst guess in his mind was confirmed.
In fact, neither the Kassel Academy nor the Snake Qiba Family have ever taught the concept of "language exists among Deadpools" because there has never been such a gathering of Deadpools before that could be used as experimental material for them to study.
A respected old scholar in the Secret Party once proposed that "Deadpool's roar is not meaningless. This roar may be some kind of language unique to Deadpool." Later, this statement was criticized by various academic circles of mixed races.
criticism.
Because it is previously recognized that creatures like Deadpool have abandoned their identity as human beings, which means they have abandoned everything that is human. After the hybrids degenerated into Deadpool, they became slaves of the dragon clan. They neither belong to
Humans do not belong to the dragon clan, and cannot even be considered an independent species. They have a body that is far better than ordinary mixed species, but they have also lost the power of "speaking and spirit".
Deadpool cannot speak human words, nor can he use the power of speech in dragon script. Therefore, the common understanding is that deadpool does not have a systematic language. Their roars are not human language or dragon script, but come from
It is a way of venting animal instincts, similar to the yeping or crying of a newborn baby, and does not contain any specific practical meaning.
Today, Yuan Zhisheng and Caesar's discovery that there is a language between Deadpool is enough to shock the entire mixed race world. It is expected that if this discovery is announced, countless professors and scholars will flock to the direction of studying Deadpool's language.
Several disciplines at Kassel College will be subverted as a result. Yuan Zhisheng and Caesar will be able to leave their names in the history of hybrids with this discovery... provided that they can survive this predicament.
"So what are they waiting for?" Yuan Zhisheng still couldn't figure it out. He asked Caesar, "Can you understand what they are saying?"
"Do you know what you are talking about?" Caesar glanced at Yuan Zhisheng as if he were looking at a fool, "I am not one of their kind, how can I know what they are talking about simply by listening to a few strings of notes?"
"But having said that, I think their language system is not perfect yet." Caesar analyzed, "Because their language has a very high syllable repetition rate, which shows that their language system is not rich. They probably speak a kind of language.
The obscure language is somewhere between dragon script and emotional vocalization. I probably wanted to use dragon script, but was constrained by the impure blood in my body. In the end, I could only form such a different pronunciation."
Yuan Zhisheng nodded slowly, he agreed with Caesar's statement.
"Shit!" Caesar suddenly screamed strangely.
"Look at the situation now, please don't scream!" Yuan Zhisheng had just loaded a new magazine into his submachine gun and was almost frightened by Caesar into firing. He frowned and glared at Caesar.
"It suddenly occurred to me that if the howls of Deadpool have meaning, then the roars of those dying Deadpools may not just be meaningless wails." Caesar high-fived loudly, "They may want to use huge
Roars convey certain messages to their own kind!"
"Those notes!" Caesar suddenly recalled, "No wonder I felt that when the Deadpool group was communicating, the notes with the highest repetition rate sounded inexplicably familiar. Now that I think about it, every person we killed
Only Deadpool will emit abnormally high-pitched whistles before dying. What they emit are the notes with the highest repetition rate when the Deadpool group communicates. These 'languages' must have some important meaning hidden, but they are just given by us.
I subconsciously ignored it!”
Yuan Zhisheng instantly understood what Caesar said... Yes, no one has ever thought about the meaning of the beast's angry roar just before it was killed. Maybe it was a desperate moan about the death of life... or maybe it was
Send some important information to nearby companions!
So what are they communicating? What do the highly repetitive characters in Caesar's mouth mean? What are these deadpools waiting for, and what makes this bloodthirsty creature so "peaceful"
?
Yuan Zhisheng felt that the situation was heading in an uncontrollable direction, but he couldn't figure it out.
Caesar beside him suddenly raised his head... Not only Caesar, but at the same time as Caesar raised his head, Chu Zihang in the distance also suddenly raised his head.
After a while, Yuan Zhisheng also heard that some kind of huge creature was moving slowly on the floor above them, from the direction of the Shinto, towards the direction where Caesar and Yuan Zhisheng were.
It must be some kind of creature much larger than these snake-like deadpools, because when it moves, the entire ceiling above the screen wall trembles!
With a "boom", the ceiling shook with a huge amplitude, causing the entire floor of the screen wall floor to tremble. Yuan Zhisheng and the other two people almost fell down due to the sudden vibration.
Accompanied by the violent vibration, there was an earth-shattering roar, which also came from above their heads. Caesar, who had turned on the "Sickle Weasel" to listen for Deadpool's movements, had his eardrums broken by the sudden roar, and his blood flowed slowly.
Slowly flowed out of his ears.
Caesar temporarily lost his hearing.
"Be prepared! They are preparing to launch a general attack!" Caesar shouted, enduring the severe pain in his ear nerves and his dizzy brain.
In fact, there was no need for Caesar to remind Yuan Zhisheng and Chu Zihang to react immediately. As the directors of the Executive Bureau and the ace professionals of the Executive Department, ever since these deadpools appeared in their field of vision, they
He has been tensing his nerves and is always ready to meet the enemy... While Caesar roared, a rain of bullets was already sprayed from the muzzle.
The deadpools in the elevator shaft seemed to be unchained and wild beasts. They quickly climbed up in groups. For a moment, hundreds of black snake-shaped shadows twisted like hidden dragons rising into the sky.
However, what greeted them was Yuan Zhisheng's full firepower.
The MP7 submachine gun and the Somi M1931 submachine gun are roaring. Although the momentum and power of these two submachine guns are not as oppressive as the Gatling, the combined rate of fire of the two guns is comparable to the Gatling.
The hollow-point bullets quickly exploded on the heads and facial bones of the Deadpools, emitting a harsh and unusual sonic boom.