There are no tires, no dashboard, no seat bags, no rearview mirrors, no front and rear lights, and even the fuel tank has a few holes. This is the current shape of this living motorcycle.
On the contrary, there is an iron cage that seems to be welded on the butt of the car, but it is actually intact.
Shen Cong suppressed the thought of swallowing and wandered back and forth on the plastic rabbit and motorcycle skeleton, and made up a specific plot line in his mind.
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Before the apocalypse struck, the owner of the motorcycle was preparing to sell a rabbit. He saw a meteor falling to the ground and ran away. The rabbit was locked in a cage and did not run away, so he experienced the same change as Shen Cong. The motorcycle came to life, and the plastic rabbit and Motorcycles made a connection.
There must have been twists and turns in the process. Both the Plastic Rabbit and the motorcycle survived, but the Plastic Rabbit obviously didn't know how to use the activity and could only let the motorcycle absorb the activity repairs on its own. The heavy rain a while ago did not flood this highland. The Plastic Rabbit And he was able to survive.
So he went out alone to look for food, and probably found the King Kong by induction. Until he was caught by Shen Cong, he forgot about the motorcycle skeleton when there was something delicious. Then he felt that Tai Ritian and the tumor pig had invaded him. The plastic rabbit even wanted to devour the motorcycle, which made the plastic rabbit irritable and restless.
Then the series of things happened today.
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There are many loopholes in this story. For example, why are car wrecks concentrated in this area? For example, what do plastic rabbits eat these days? For example, why did the doomsday storm not kill plastic rabbits and motorcycles with almost zero protection? And for example, why do car wrecks corrode closer to the middle area? The higher the degree?
All sorts of unknowns.
But for the main plot line, Shen Cong thinks this is the right direction.
When he saw the active motorcycle skeleton, his brain connected many unthought-through questions together in an instant - every mutant creature has an active core.
Only he and the plastic rabbit are not, but Shen Cong happens to have a mysterious connection with the King Kong, and the plastic rabbit and the motorcycle skeleton also obviously have a mysterious connection.
"In this case, King Kong and I, the plastic rabbit and the motorcycle do not actually jump out of the active core. I just don't know, is King Kong my active core, or am I the active core of King Kong?"
This idea made Shen Cong feel vaguely excited.
He cares about the active core.
Because it is easy to infer from the mutation signs of mutated monsters that the active core is an important source of driving mutation.
The meteor shower destroyed the old world, and it seemed that it brought the unimaginable magic of activity, changed the lifeless metal, and distorted the appearance of normal creatures. So what faced Shen Cong and all the survivors was actually only There are two paths to choose from.
The first is to find a solution to the activity, kill the fact that the metal is "alive", and cure the changes caused by the activity.
If not, there is only the second way to choose, accept the reality brought by activity, strive to use activity to find opportunities for evolution, and let activity serve you.
No matter how you choose, activity is something that needs to be thoroughly understood.
The source and center of activity - the active core, is Shen Cong's urgent research topic.
In fact, in Shen Cong's heart, he was more looking forward to taking the second path. The human body is too fragile. It was so simple for him to see his parents with his own eyes, and they fell into a pool of blood in the car accident, so fast that he couldn't even react in the blink of an eye. Perhaps only he himself understood at that moment how much he wanted to become a superman and reverse everything. Even if he couldn't change, he could still escape far away.
More than seven years have passed, and now there is an opportunity in front of him to become Superman.
Just grab it gently.
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call!
Shen Cong took a deep breath and suppressed his chaotic thoughts. He was eager to evolve, but he was more afraid that activity would bring disaster instead of evolution, so he tried hard not to have too much false hope.
If you don't have hope, you won't be disappointed and return to a normal state of mind.
He turned his head and looked back and forth on the plastic rabbit and motorcycle frame.
"Which one is the active core?"
"Is it a plastic rabbit? But I have no desire to devour plastic rabbits. What about a motorcycle? If the motorcycle is the core, does it mean that the King Kong is also the core, and I am just an extended shell?"
Shell, core.
It doesn't matter which kind of Shen Cong he is, because between King Kong and him, he occupies the absolute dominance. All actions are expressed through his willpower. In this case, it doesn't matter whether he is the core or not. .
Of course, it is always necessary to make it clear so that it will be more convenient for active and targeted exercises.
After thinking about it, Shen Cong released the devouring desire in his body bit by bit, and slowly stretched out his hand to touch the motorcycle, trying to swallow up the activity of the motorcycle.
no response.
Shen Cong tried his best to control the activity in his body and tried to absorb the activity from the motorcycle. However, as usual, he did not have the ability to absorb the activity. The activity in his body was either ingested by eating meat or exchanged from King Kong. It cannot be naturally obtained from the outside world. absorb.
If this method doesn't work, there are two other methods worth trying.
One is to cook and eat the plastic rabbit, and the other is to guide the King Kong to devour the motorcycle.
"If eating a plastic rabbit is useful, the idea of devouring it should have arisen long ago. It is more likely that the King Kong needs to be guided to devour it." Shen Cong guessed, and then concentrated on controlling the King Kong with willpower.
The King Kong is like an extension of his body, and its activity is the bridge of nerves. When a thought arises, the King Kong can respond. The huge body of the King Kong and its dense activity also expand Shen Cong's perception. Let him feel more free activity.
In this perception, a fire ball appeared, a fire ball composed of activity.
It’s a motorcycle skeleton!
The fire-like activity and the concentration of external radiation are unprecedentedly high, creating a visible magnetic field that absorbs free activity from the outside world all the time.
Seeing all this, the devouring desire in Shen Cong's heart became even stronger, and he couldn't help but guide the King Kong to suddenly absorb the flame.
As soon as it made contact, the flame had a large circle of activity that was greedily absorbed into the body of the King Kong, giving Shen Cong a warm feeling in an instant.
"This is devouring! Sure enough, it is ten times and a hundred times faster than simply absorbing free activity from the outside world!"
Knowing the taste by eating the marrow, Shen Cong summoned the activity of the King Kong Horn again and absorbed the activity from the fire ball.
Cuckoo!
Cuckoo!
Cuckoo!
At this time, the plastic rabbit in the iron cage suddenly screamed like crazy, bumping around in the iron cage, staring at Shen Cong with its red eyes.
There seemed to be anger and fear flashing in those eyes.
Shen Cong just glanced at the plastic rabbit and continued to swallow the activity. His attention was replaced by the thought of swallowing.
Every time he swallowed a mouthful of vitality, what he was given back was a refreshing feeling that could stir his soul. The vitality exchanged by the King Kong increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. His limbs and bones were filled with vitality, and every part of his body was tingling and tingling. The strength of every muscle, every piece of skin, every organ.
The active fire ball on the motorcycle frame quickly dimmed, and even the roar of the plastic rabbit began to lose its power.
After Shen Cong controlled the King Kong to devour it six times in a row, the plastic rabbit had stopped moving, and the fireball on the motorcycle had dimmed to the point that it was about to go out. At this time, the King Kong fed back a sense of "fullness", which seemed to reach After reaching the saturation point of devouring, it can no longer continue devouring.
In fact, even if the King Kong can still swallow it, Shen Cong doesn't dare to do it anymore. His body has exchanged too much activity in a short period of time. It was nothing at first, but now he feels it, like a fire, his mouth is dry, his face is full of Flushed and body temperature rises rapidly.
water!
Shen Cong hurriedly got up, rushed to the material compartment, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, and drank it. It was not enough to quench his thirst, so he unscrewed another bottle... and drank three bottles of mineral water in a row, which relieved his thirst and heat a little. .
It feels like my body has just been in a sauna.
Sweat dripped down his cheeks, and Shen Cong even saw hot steam rising from his body. He touched his forehead and saw that it was at least 45 degrees Celsius. He was so frightened that he quickly grabbed a bucket of water. Put your face against the bucket to dissipate heat. Such a hot temperature will burn your brain if it lasts for a long time.
It took ten minutes for Shen Cong to finally lower his temperature.
I was frightened in my heart, and the swallowing activity was refreshing, but the consequences of swallowing too much would be bad. Fortunately, I stopped in time this time, and there was no problem. If I swallowed one more time, my body might spontaneously combust.
After walking out of the supplies room, wiping his sweat, Shen Cong aimed his gaze at the iron cage.
The plastic rabbit in the cage lay motionless, and the motorcycle frame had also degraded from its previous dark silver luster to a dull gray, no longer shiny.
I checked the plastic rabbit's breathing, breathing, and heartbeat.