nashuaworldcup Chapter 321 Face
Chapter 321 Face
Chapter 321 Face
"There seem to be quite a lot of these giant red ants!" Lin Qiye looked at the pile of corpses on the ground with a serious expression.
There was a hint of worry in his eyes, as if he realized the difficulty of this task.
He frowned slightly and whispered:
"We have to be careful, these giant ants are not ordinary creatures."
"Let me take a look first," An Qingyu walked over, his eyes revealing a hint of concentration and calmness.
He took out a scalpel with skillful and quick movements, as if he was prepared.
He squatted down and began to dissect the red giant ant corpse on the ground.
Baili Pangpang looked at An Qingyu without changing his expression, and dismembered the bodies of these giant red ants in an instant like a butcher cutting up an ox.
His movements were precise and swift, as if these corpses were just ordinary experimental materials.
There was no trace of hesitation on An Qingyu's face. His eyes showed concentration and seriousness, as if he was completely immersed in his research.
Baili Pangpang felt a chill down his spine for a moment, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, as if he was frightened by An Qingyu's actions.
He took a step back, his voice trembling slightly:
"Oh my god, these researchers are so scary!" There was a hint of awe in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that An Qingyu could handle these corpses so calmly.
An Qingyu ignored Baili Pangpang's fuss, his eyes revealing a hint of concentration and calmness.
In his eyes, countless gears were spinning rapidly, as if a precision instrument was running at high speed.
As he analyzed the giant red ant, his eyes gradually became serious.
He stood up, put the scalpel back into his pocket, and then came to Lin Qiye, his voice low and powerful:
"This is a bit ominous. These mysteries aren't traditional Darwinian evolutionary species, but rather 'mysteries'. From what we can see now, these giant ants seem to have only just been born!"
Baili Pangpang widened his eyes, with an expression of disbelief on his face, as if he was shocked by An Qingyu's words.
There was a tremor in his voice:
"Holy shit, no way! It's so big, and it's just a baby!" There was a hint of fear in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that these giant ants were just newborn cubs.
Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of worry and seriousness flashed in his eyes.
His voice was low and calm:
"This is troublesome..." His eyes swept over the giant ant corpse on the ground, as if he was thinking about his next move.
He frowned slightly and whispered:
"If these are just newborn cubs, what does their mature parent look like? We need to find the source as soon as possible, otherwise the situation will get worse and worse."
Shen Qingzhu frowned slightly, and there was a hint of seriousness in his voice:
"So these are collective 'mysteries'!" She swept her eyes over the crowd, as if emphasizing the importance of this discovery.
An Qingyu nodded, his eyes showing a hint of solemnity:
"Yes, and, as 'mysterious' as this group is, there is an even more terrifying queen ant." His voice was low and powerful, as if revealing a disturbing fact.
He continued:
"And these mysteries are clearly hungry, as can be seen from their empty stomachs. Because of hunger, their hunting ranges are constantly expanding..."
There was a hint of worry in his voice, as if reminding everyone that the situation was more serious than they thought.
Lin Qiye's expression became more serious, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. He frowned slightly, and there was a hint of urgency in his voice:
"According to what you said,
Their current range of activities has completely exceeded the range where they were previously discovered. If we don’t deal with them, they will even come out of the jungle and prey on ordinary people..."
There was a hint of helplessness and anxiety in his voice, as if he realized the seriousness of the crisis.
He gritted his teeth slightly, his eyes showing a hint of determination:
"We must find the queen ant as soon as possible and stop this from happening."
......
Outside the primeval forest,
Darkness enveloped the earth like thick ink, as if swallowing the entire world in endless silence.
A few scattered old houses are located in the empty wilderness. Their outlines appear particularly lonely in the night, as if they are forgotten islands.
Tiny lights shine through the windows, and the faint light seems particularly precious in the darkness, slightly dispelling the night around it, as if it is a faint hope in the darkness.
These lights sway in the night wind, as if they will go out at any time, but they persist stubbornly, bringing a touch of warmth to this wilderness.
The muddy path in front of the old house was covered with thick fallen leaves and soil, making it look particularly muddy.
Every step felt like wading through mud, making a squeaking sound.
The old man was wrapped in thick clothes, his body slightly curled up, as if resisting the biting cold wind.
His face was full of traces of time, and his eyes showed a hint of fatigue, but also a kind of determination.
He held the little girl's hand and walked forward step by step against the cold wind. Every step seemed extremely difficult, yet extremely determined.
The little girl held her grandfather's hand tightly. Although her hand was small, she held it very tightly, as if it was her only support.
There was a hint of dependence and trust in her eyes, as if no matter how many difficulties lay ahead, as long as her grandfather was there, there was nothing to be afraid of.
Although her steps were small, she followed closely behind her grandfather with every step, as if expressing her support for him in her own way.
Finally, they stopped in front of an old house on the edge of the road.
The pale light shone through the glass of the old metal sliding door. The light was particularly dazzling, as if it had created a crack in the darkness.
Four big characters were pasted on the surface of the glass using red paper-cuts: "Happy Hotel".
These four words were once bright and full of festive joy, but now, the traces of time have quietly climbed onto their surface.
The color of the paper-cut has almost faded to white due to aging, and the edges are a little damaged, as if it was gently scratched by the sharp blade of time, making it look a little shabby.
These damaged areas, like scars left by time, silently tell the past of this hotel.
The corners of the wall in front of the door are also covered with spider silk. These spider silks appear particularly clear under the light, as if they are the mark of time, recording the antiquity and vicissitudes of this hotel.
They sway gently under the dim light, as if telling forgotten stories.
The presence of these spider silks makes the hotel seem even more lonely, as if it has been forgotten by the world and is silently enduring the baptism of time alone in this wilderness.
This hotel seems to have been forgotten by time, standing quietly in this wilderness.
Its walls are covered with green ivy, which gradually withers over the years, as if telling the loneliness of this hotel.
Its roof was covered with thick dust, which fluttered gently in the wind, like the whisper of time, leaving only this dilapidated hotel.
The old man took the little girl to the metal sliding door, bent down slightly, and grasped the handle with trembling hands.
His movements seemed somewhat difficult, as if every step required a huge amount of effort.
His face was full of traces of time, and his eyes showed a hint of fatigue, but also a kind of determination.
He slowly pushed the sliding door to one side. The aging metal rubbed against the track, making a harsh squeak, as if protesting the sudden movement.
As the sliding door was pushed open, a gust of warm air rushed towards them, instantly dispelling the coldness on their bodies and bringing a warm smile to the little girl's face.
The old man took the little girl to stay on the second floor and then went to get hot water.
He carefully placed the kettle on the stove and turned to go upstairs to see his granddaughter.
However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a shrill scream from the second floor, the voice was full of fear and despair.
His heart sank suddenly and he felt an ominous premonition in an instant.
He quickly put down the kettle in his hand and ran upstairs quickly.
The moment he pushed open the door, the scene before him stunned him.
The whole room was a mess.
The tables, chairs, benches and beds were all shattered as if they had been hit by an explosion.
The walls were covered with cracks, debris was scattered all over the ground, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of dust.
At this moment, the windows outside the room had disappeared, leaving only a circle of broken walls, as if they had been instantly shattered by some powerful force.
Following the bleak afterglow,
The old man's eyes could see through the broken wall and outside the building.
In the dark night, a huge red giant ant carrying his granddaughter was quickly disappearing into the darkness.
The giant ant's body emitted a strange red light, as if it were a demon crawling out of hell.
Its huge figure looked particularly ferocious in the night, and the little girl on its back let out a faint cry, as if struggling in despair.
The old man's heart was instantly filled with fear and anger, and his body trembled slightly, as if shocked by an invisible force.
There was a hint of despair in his eyes, as if he had lost all hope.
He gripped the door frame tightly, his knuckles turning pale from the exertion, as if he was trying to grasp at the last glimmer of hope.
His breathing became rapid and his heartbeat was as violent as a drum, each beat seeming to strike at his soul.
Suddenly, the old man's body shook violently, as if pushed by some force, and he jumped out of the window without hesitation.
Leaping down from the second floor, his body drew an arc in the air and then fell heavily to the ground.
His body rolled several times, broken glass pierced his body, and blood instantly dyed his clothes red.
But he seemed to have no reaction, as if the pain did not exist at all, and there was only pain and anger in his eyes.
He struggled to get up, every step seemed like a struggle against fate.
His eyes were painful and determined, as if telling himself that he could not give up.
He slowly raised his head and looked towards the dark primitive jungle in the distance, which was the direction his granddaughter was taken away.
There was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes, as if he was looking for traces of his granddaughter.
However, the giant red ants had long since disappeared.
In the darkness of the night, only the lonely figure of the old man was left, with a hint of helplessness and despair in his eyes.
He opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to shout, but in the end he just let out a heavy sigh.
His body was shaking slightly, as if he would collapse at any moment.
.....
Anta County Forest Protection Bureau.
"Son, open the door..." The door was knocked frantically, the sound was rapid and powerful, as if the person knocking was experiencing great panic.
Li Deyang was sorting some documents in the house.
Hearing the rapid knock on the door, his brows furrowed slightly, then he quickly stood up and walked quickly towards the door, secretly wondering what emergency had occurred outside.
He suddenly opened the door and was stunned by the scene before him.
Standing outside the door was his father. This old man, who was usually calm and composed, looked very embarrassed at this moment.