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Chapter 339 Extremely dangerous

 The level of redness even surpassed that of the multi-jointed Zerg race he had just encountered, which sucked the brains of other races as a means of understanding.

How could this happen? What harm could such a tiny thing do to him?

Mai Fan is a person who will never be impulsive. Since the diary gives such an answer, he will never risk his own life.

He doesn't care if these tiny species are extremely rare or helpful to him.

Anyway, he pretended not to see it now. When he turned his head back, he exhaled and blew a sharp breath at this handful of tiny species: 'Is there dust on this planet?'

'When I slid down this weird tree just now, I didn't get a speck of dust on it.'

With this breath, those tiny species were blown away directly.

'Ah ah ah ah ah!'

With this scream of translation on his head, the tiny creature flew away with this breath.

Those other races who hold microscopes and plan to take a closer look at the interaction between tiny species and large creatures:...

‘Wu Cao, what kind of stupid tribe is the human race! Don’t they see that there are other tribes?’

'I don't like hearing what you say. How can these lower races have any detection equipment? Look at their equipment. They are as primitive as slugs on our planet...'

'The data I got here is that humans have vision, but the height ratio of vision is like that of a Basilaki porcupine. Do you expect this kind of vision to be able to detect tiny species? Are your requirements for humans too high?

ah!'

After hearing a user's professional analysis, the abuse in the mixed area on the big screen became much quieter.

It's them who are demanding, this is a display star, this is a remote place, this is a lower species...

What about those tiny species? Where were they blown to? Ah, I found them, and they landed next to this human being's shoes.

Those tiny species are also very confused.

As a race that can only survive by being a parasite on a huge group of people, they did not always follow Mai Fan from the beginning.

Yes, their mother parasites are those multi-jointed worms.

If you had a microscope at this time, you would be able to see that these tiny species also take on the shape of bubbles.

It's just that they don't have an obvious endoskeleton, and the color of their body fluids is not pure white and transparent, but a colorful mix of colors.

Because he was so small, he was just a black dot in Mai Fan's eyes.

So where are their dangers?

Mai Fan didn't know, he just raised his feet and walked farther away, trying to stay as far away from these tiny species as possible.

If his guess is correct, such a small race is quite weak in terms of mobility.

Without being attached to a creature like him, it would be impossible to move at all.

Yes, Mai Fan's guess is correct.

He only took two steps forward, and this tiny creature fell into a huge panic.

'Oh my God, why did we choose this race in the first place? We had no idea that this race could create its own airflow!'

'Now, we have been thrown out before we are attached to the skin of this race... What should we do now? Without these races attached... we will, we will die miserably.'

?What does this tiny species live on? Why would other species die if left?

While Mai Fan was wondering, the team of multi-jointed Zerg had already wandered into another area at high speed.

There is a huge lake in this area. There is green water in the lake, and it looks quite calm on the surface.

After seeing the lake, the multi-jointed Zerg made a cheerful thump-tap-tuk-tuk rhythm.

The leader who had narrowly escaped death and his tribe jumped into the lake with great joy.

'Whoosh, whoosh...'

Although the concentration of the liquid in this lake is not as viscous as their home planet, it is much better than if they were exposed naked on land.

Just when the multi-jointed insects took advantage of their race and began to patrol this huge lake...

The leader who suddenly started twitching inexplicably.

Several races who were following the multi-jointed insects to observe this group were puzzled in the live broadcast room.

'What happened to it? Isn't it out of danger?'

'Why does it look like he suddenly became ill... Oh my god, look at the leader's vital signs...'

After the leader with the largest body twitched violently twice, his entire body suddenly stretched...

Like a piece of stretched dough, it slowly sank to the depths of the lake.

‘Could it be that human being? On the surface, he saved the life of this multi-jointed insect, but in fact, he used other means to kill it?’

‘Impossible!’ Someone immediately refuted him: ‘It’s not like we can’t find traces of the other party.’

'With that human's speed of movement, if he really did something, don't you think these jointed insects will go back and take revenge? Let's see how these jointed insects react?'

After being reminded like this, the people in the observation room discovered a problem.

When the leader sank, the skeletal insects seemed to have discovered some terrible incident and ran away in all directions.

Not a single worm had the courage to see what happened to the leader.

And the information they conveyed during their panicked escape also surprised the onlookers.

'It's the devil...the devil, the devil also came to this planet! They ate the leader!'

What do you mean? Did something come to the display planet with the polysaccharids? Is it a species native to the polystyrene planet?

Then what do the people who catch polystyrene worms come to the planet do for food! With such a major transportation error, didn't they find out that there was a group that brought them to the display star?

It was with these questions in mind that the advanced race in charge of this area turned their perspective directly to the dead leader.

Its death was simply inexplicable, too sudden.

What exactly is the devil in their mouths!

Onlookers may not understand, but they can ask someone who understands.

There are one or two important figures in the observation room who are unknown to others.

They don't have code names, and casual visitors don't even know they exist.

They are the real controllers of this display planet, and they are also the advanced race that brought these people and species to this planet.

These advanced races will be able to figure out things that others cannot understand.

As one of the display technologies, it is to effectively extract corresponding information elements from the virtual environment.


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