Law Enforcer's Handbook
Chapter 215 Friends, have you heard of self-defense?
Chapter 215 Friends, have you heard of self-defense?
madman!
Looking at Song Lan who stretched out her right hand to the "Devourer", Medel immediately prepared to run away.
When the other party rejected the α-blocker, she vaguely realized that she had met a layman, but she never expected that someone would hate their lives to such an extent.
She remembered emphasizing to Song Lan that personal will is not worth mentioning in front of the mother, and the most direct way to promote the communication between consciousness is contact.
The moment the limbs of the two parties come into contact, the mother's consciousness will be poured into the individual's brain overwhelmingly, no matter how strong the independent consciousness is, it will be crushed in an instant.
Because, this is a fusion that is close to the depths of the soul.
With individual consciousness, fight against all the creatures that are swallowed and fused, as well as the "devourer" itself.
The giant worm obviously wouldn't let go of such an opportunity. The part of its body closest to Song Lan protruded out many slender branches like tree roots, wrapping his outstretched right hand inside.
Almost at the same time, endless whispers sounded in the depths of Song Lan's heart.
Devour, fuse, evolve, obey...
These words were chattering endlessly in the back of his mind, and at the same time, a picture that did not belong to a fragment of his memory emerged.
Everything in front of me seemed to be back to the beginning.
What appeared in front of him was no longer a giant worm, but a weak and single individual. It was washed into the deepest part of the sewer along with the current. Before soaking in the sewage for a long time, this powerful individual found Its first target - an abandoned mineral water bottle.
It swam to the side of the plastic bottle, spread its tentacled limbs, and wrapped it up.
The first fusion process was extremely satisfying. It took two to eight minutes before the slender buds completely devoured the plastic bottle.
Even though it is fast, it is the smallest step it takes, because it is the first step towards degeneration and growth. Before it completely assimilates the plastic bottle, it rests for a while, and then focuses on other things organics down.
What appeared behind Song Lan's eyes seemed to be a very ordinary chain of degeneration, which explained how a powerful individual became so weak as it is today.
That entire chain of degeneration is trying to inspire me, calling me to embrace integration and become a part of that small cause.
However, just when I wanted to continue watching without interest, the granulation wrapped around my left hand moved forward like an electric shock, and the giant worm swayed its body, as if it suddenly fell into an extremely restless mood.
This seems to be a trembling from the depths of the soul, and a fear imprinted in the biological genetic instinct.
Medel, who witnessed the whole scene, was shocked even more. Just now, "The Devourer" took the initiative to cut off the link with Song Lan and agreed to me.
That is the first time you have seen such a strange situation since you studied "The Devourer".
For a long time, "The Devourer" has been refusing to devour everything around him, in order to grow himself, and incorporate everything that flesh and blood can touch into the mother's nest, and it especially prefers creatures, because the existence of consciousness , to fuse with living things much less rapidly than organic matter.
"What the hell did he do?"
Before Lu Songwu went down the evacuation route, you slowly approached Song Lan and questioned him.
The thirst for knowledge surging in every vein of yours makes you eager to know the answer to that question, because in your eyes, Song Lan has already left the category of human beings, and has become some kind of unknown creature in human skin.
Just now, I resisted the mother's call with my individual consciousness, and even threatened the other party. At this moment, the dangling giant worm looked like a child who did something wrong in front of Song Lan.
"You did nothing."
Facing Medel's questioning, Song Lan was at a loss.
The scene that appeared in my mind just now was like watching a documentary, recording the whole process of "The Devourer" from a powerful individual to a giant worm behind my eyes, but I was quite satisfied, The documentary was cut after just one opening.
I hate the feeling of half-watching a movie.
"Yes, there is a mistake, he did everything..."
Madele seemed to realize something, you muttered to yourself, "Contact is a fusion process, during that process, his consciousness will be fully synchronized with the mother's, so the problem lies in your memory. "
"Your memory? How about your memory..."
Just in the middle of speaking, Lu Song's voice stopped abruptly.
Because when I subconsciously reflected on myself following Medel's words, these memories that had been focused on suddenly emerged.
This can be traced back to a few months later, when I was dragged back to a big white room by a gangster covering my head on the way home from work.
Chai Ke and my subordinates broke my original intense life.
And then, the memories that were not focused on emerged one by one.
Chai Ke, Shao Largo-Saffron, Finn-Ernim, the eyeliner of the Foster family...
Until it was time to face the Scarecrow in the distribution of the Barossa Group after a long time.
The moment the arc of destructive psionic energy ripped through the sky, the link between me and my mother was severed.
murderer.
Out of some subtle connection, Song Lan understood the way the giant worm looked at me.
In its understanding, depriving the life of a creature is the minimum amount of plunder, and everything the individual has done so far is absolutely depriving the life of other species.
Although it recognizes it as a human being, it hesitates to think that what it is facing is some kind of terrifying species it has never seen before, and it is even impossible to be the god of death bred by nature to take the lives of other species.
Even it is an example.
Just after a long time, no one of the same kind was also taken away by the individual behind the eyes, and turned into dust in the storm set off by the soul.
This is disappearance in a complete sense, and this turbulent storm is the natural enemy of all life.
That is to make it believe that the "death" behind its eyes that time came to harvest its life.
Line of sight confirmed.
There was darkness behind Lu Song's eyes, and he might be a letter when he said it, but I was actually regarded as a murderer by a huge creature about [-] meters long, and looked at me with terrified and guarded eyes.
Obviously, that's a way to create a bad first impression on each other.
After all, even if it is a parasite or a mutant creature, I am afraid that it would be willing to become good friends with a serial murderer. If it is not for the language, I think the worm in front of me may not want to call the police to arrest me.
That's the message I read from the other person's eyes.
"cough."
Song Lan felt that Xiaojia should see the essence through the phenomenon, and have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering the truth, goodness and beauty.
Because in essence, I am actually a good citizen who loves peace and pursues an intense life.
In order to restore my image, I had to cough heavily and defend my image, "My friend, has he heard of justifiable defense?"
Thank you Doctor Jia for the 100 starting coins!
(End of this chapter)
madman!
Looking at Song Lan who stretched out her right hand to the "Devourer", Medel immediately prepared to run away.
When the other party rejected the α-blocker, she vaguely realized that she had met a layman, but she never expected that someone would hate their lives to such an extent.
She remembered emphasizing to Song Lan that personal will is not worth mentioning in front of the mother, and the most direct way to promote the communication between consciousness is contact.
The moment the limbs of the two parties come into contact, the mother's consciousness will be poured into the individual's brain overwhelmingly, no matter how strong the independent consciousness is, it will be crushed in an instant.
Because, this is a fusion that is close to the depths of the soul.
With individual consciousness, fight against all the creatures that are swallowed and fused, as well as the "devourer" itself.
The giant worm obviously wouldn't let go of such an opportunity. The part of its body closest to Song Lan protruded out many slender branches like tree roots, wrapping his outstretched right hand inside.
Almost at the same time, endless whispers sounded in the depths of Song Lan's heart.
Devour, fuse, evolve, obey...
These words were chattering endlessly in the back of his mind, and at the same time, a picture that did not belong to a fragment of his memory emerged.
Everything in front of me seemed to be back to the beginning.
What appeared in front of him was no longer a giant worm, but a weak and single individual. It was washed into the deepest part of the sewer along with the current. Before soaking in the sewage for a long time, this powerful individual found Its first target - an abandoned mineral water bottle.
It swam to the side of the plastic bottle, spread its tentacled limbs, and wrapped it up.
The first fusion process was extremely satisfying. It took two to eight minutes before the slender buds completely devoured the plastic bottle.
Even though it is fast, it is the smallest step it takes, because it is the first step towards degeneration and growth. Before it completely assimilates the plastic bottle, it rests for a while, and then focuses on other things organics down.
What appeared behind Song Lan's eyes seemed to be a very ordinary chain of degeneration, which explained how a powerful individual became so weak as it is today.
That entire chain of degeneration is trying to inspire me, calling me to embrace integration and become a part of that small cause.
However, just when I wanted to continue watching without interest, the granulation wrapped around my left hand moved forward like an electric shock, and the giant worm swayed its body, as if it suddenly fell into an extremely restless mood.
This seems to be a trembling from the depths of the soul, and a fear imprinted in the biological genetic instinct.
Medel, who witnessed the whole scene, was shocked even more. Just now, "The Devourer" took the initiative to cut off the link with Song Lan and agreed to me.
That is the first time you have seen such a strange situation since you studied "The Devourer".
For a long time, "The Devourer" has been refusing to devour everything around him, in order to grow himself, and incorporate everything that flesh and blood can touch into the mother's nest, and it especially prefers creatures, because the existence of consciousness , to fuse with living things much less rapidly than organic matter.
"What the hell did he do?"
Before Lu Songwu went down the evacuation route, you slowly approached Song Lan and questioned him.
The thirst for knowledge surging in every vein of yours makes you eager to know the answer to that question, because in your eyes, Song Lan has already left the category of human beings, and has become some kind of unknown creature in human skin.
Just now, I resisted the mother's call with my individual consciousness, and even threatened the other party. At this moment, the dangling giant worm looked like a child who did something wrong in front of Song Lan.
"You did nothing."
Facing Medel's questioning, Song Lan was at a loss.
The scene that appeared in my mind just now was like watching a documentary, recording the whole process of "The Devourer" from a powerful individual to a giant worm behind my eyes, but I was quite satisfied, The documentary was cut after just one opening.
I hate the feeling of half-watching a movie.
"Yes, there is a mistake, he did everything..."
Madele seemed to realize something, you muttered to yourself, "Contact is a fusion process, during that process, his consciousness will be fully synchronized with the mother's, so the problem lies in your memory. "
"Your memory? How about your memory..."
Just in the middle of speaking, Lu Song's voice stopped abruptly.
Because when I subconsciously reflected on myself following Medel's words, these memories that had been focused on suddenly emerged.
This can be traced back to a few months later, when I was dragged back to a big white room by a gangster covering my head on the way home from work.
Chai Ke and my subordinates broke my original intense life.
And then, the memories that were not focused on emerged one by one.
Chai Ke, Shao Largo-Saffron, Finn-Ernim, the eyeliner of the Foster family...
Until it was time to face the Scarecrow in the distribution of the Barossa Group after a long time.
The moment the arc of destructive psionic energy ripped through the sky, the link between me and my mother was severed.
murderer.
Out of some subtle connection, Song Lan understood the way the giant worm looked at me.
In its understanding, depriving the life of a creature is the minimum amount of plunder, and everything the individual has done so far is absolutely depriving the life of other species.
Although it recognizes it as a human being, it hesitates to think that what it is facing is some kind of terrifying species it has never seen before, and it is even impossible to be the god of death bred by nature to take the lives of other species.
Even it is an example.
Just after a long time, no one of the same kind was also taken away by the individual behind the eyes, and turned into dust in the storm set off by the soul.
This is disappearance in a complete sense, and this turbulent storm is the natural enemy of all life.
That is to make it believe that the "death" behind its eyes that time came to harvest its life.
Line of sight confirmed.
There was darkness behind Lu Song's eyes, and he might be a letter when he said it, but I was actually regarded as a murderer by a huge creature about [-] meters long, and looked at me with terrified and guarded eyes.
Obviously, that's a way to create a bad first impression on each other.
After all, even if it is a parasite or a mutant creature, I am afraid that it would be willing to become good friends with a serial murderer. If it is not for the language, I think the worm in front of me may not want to call the police to arrest me.
That's the message I read from the other person's eyes.
"cough."
Song Lan felt that Xiaojia should see the essence through the phenomenon, and have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering the truth, goodness and beauty.
Because in essence, I am actually a good citizen who loves peace and pursues an intense life.
In order to restore my image, I had to cough heavily and defend my image, "My friend, has he heard of justifiable defense?"
Thank you Doctor Jia for the 100 starting coins!
(End of this chapter)
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