If the elemental man can transform the elements according to the molecular form inside after entering, then the powerful energy in his body can provide a sufficient elemental environment for the soul body to survive in this abandoned vat.
In other words, he has the ability to make this little bug's life in that abandoned vat last longer than just two minutes.
After comprehensive consideration, everyone unanimously decided to let the elemental man be the first person to bear the brunt. Of course, all things must be considered in unexpected situations. For example, the elemental man has no way to deal with the special gas in this vat.
If you change, you may not be able to adapt to the living environment in that greenhouse, resulting in certain personal injuries.
Various issues such as these have been considered here.
But everyone always feels that these two minutes are enough for him to climb out of the vat if he feels uncomfortable.
This is how things were settled. The process of operational conversion required several repeated experiments for the elemental people.
After feeling that everything was ready, Mai Fan's grandfather began to try to lure the little bugs out of their habitat and crawl out along the pipe. The survival of bugs has certain special behaviors.
As Mai Fan's grandfather, who has lived with these bugs for at least several decades, his eldest grandson knew when he came to find him that the flow rate of time in the outside world was completely different from the flow rate in the main city space.
He was always in despair when he stayed here, and several times he thought he was going to die of old age outside.
As a result, my grandson told me before he came over that the total time I had been missing was still half a year.
Not a big hole was opened in the glassware.
I never thought that I would fall into such a terrifying place. The air outside was so thin that I could barely breathe.
Even though I stumbled due to some things, I was still the first to climb to the entrance of the pipe that could not be passed through.
Since the big bug crawled relatively slowly, I was ahead of the group in front of me by at most one or four bugs that followed me.
At that moment, the hole under the elemental man's feet was also opened.
At that time, the insect still had an inexplicable sense of crisis. Before it was controlled by the sound, it crawled much slower than normal.
The long and narrow end of the pipe is right in front of Grandpa Mai Fan.
After that time, I should be grateful to the decades of getting along there, which made me discover many of the boring behaviors of the neighbors across the street.
That reaction stunned Mai Fan's grandfather, because no one had thought that the bug could successfully crawl out in one go.
If you can succeed once, why try again and again?
Now that bug even needs my grandfather to guide me, and all I can do is crawl back.
It was because I knew that my grandpa often practiced with those bugs when we were chatting, and it was the general tacit understanding that we cooperated with each other that time. Although the bug stumbled and was not firm at all, I kept moving in the right direction.
With.
As soon as the big insect crawled out of the tunnel, Mai Fan's grandfather decisively closed the passage in front.
Swish, that was the sound of a big insect falling into a huge tank.
It is precisely this long-term experience that makes me cherish my life even more, because I want to live out there for the next few decades and spend the little youth I have left.
But when the wall of my box made a loud banging sound, I regressed on my first try.
As soon as Xiaojia turned around, he discovered that the elemental man was still lying under this huge tube, waiting for Mai Fan's grandfather to open the passage of the tube for me.
Now, I can't try and be someone who can't command bugs.
The big bugs that followed him were successfully blocked in their own vessels.
Xiao Jia estimated the crawling speed of the insect, and it took about one minute for me to fall into the container that once contained Grandpa Duan Shan's old friend.
Next, Mai Fan's grandfather used less energy to get under the insects that had no time to retreat into the pipe.
The drum beat was very steady, the insects crawled very accurately, and a big insect that was most controlled by me crawled out of my nest first.
Yes, if the big bugs at the back were too quick and reacted quickly, they should be able to form a long queue and meander around that place.
What I hate the most is air that cannot provide the oxygen and energy needed to breathe in small sips. It feels like one more puff of air is enough to make me panic.
It could only rely on the thin air outside to struggle weakly. It was still squirming hard at the beginning, but now it can only twitch slightly in place. Who can ask grandpa to open the channel and let the insect crawl through?
Yet?
There is a long and slender pipe connected under the big hole.
For example, when I turn my drumbeat into fine, large dots, those big bugs will be encouraged by it and retreat along a certain route.
And as soon as the elemental man's feet landed in front of the container device with thin air, my body began to transform rapidly.
But my desire for survival was far less than my current composure, so I let the big insect end its efforts and crawl towards the place where it fell.
It is not a flying insect either.
It's a pity that there are so many things on the road that can provide me with nourishment.
During that process, Grandpa himself thought the same way. I gritted my teeth and separated my thoughts, giving one to the bug.
Of course, let's crawl out along the pipe, which is the first simulation attempt. After that, I just let these bugs crawl up and down in their active area.
While the elemental man was working hard to adjust his physical condition, this big bug was also desperately struggling for its own survival before falling into an environment with such thin air.
This big bug and I basically integrated into the familiar environment one after another.
At this time, my shape is no longer that of a human being, but is in a special state of being thin and mist-like.
I encountered a few big bugs along the way. This was because I was chasing a group of the same bugs in front of me. Before I heard my grandfather’s drumbeat, I was inspired and crawled back in the direction directed by him.
The impact of my next operation on the group of bugs in front was that they were just circling around the mouth of the pipe, huddled together in a less chaotic manner.
What should we do next? Several people looked at each other, but immediately thought of the worst outcome.
