Yan Mo was squeezed away, even though he shouted loudly.
Here, he is just a deformed waste, no one will think that he is of any use, some even think that he wants to watch the fun, and they are a bit annoying to him.
Chuan Shajia also has its own patriarch and elders. They do not have their own priests, and the elders also serve as priests, responsible for solving some common problems for them, including seeing a doctor.
Naturally, there are also elders here, or two. These two elders have reached their age and came here consciously, and they are also "doctors" here.
The two elders were invited over, looked at the man in sand armor who had fallen to the ground, and whispered something head to head, and finally one of them said, "Hiss, there is no hope."
The other sandarms hissed sympathetically, but they were not very sad. They saw that their companions died every day, which was a very common thing for them, and deformed and weak people were more likely to perish.
Some even wore sand armor and were glad that at least this deformed animal didn't die of starvation. There were quite a few people who died of starvation in previous winters.
The leader sprayed out the sticky net, netted the dying sand armor man and dragged it aside, then recovered the sticky net, and prepared to deal with it after it died.
The order of the queuing was restored, and everyone wearing sandals seemed to be fine, and continued queuing and receiving food.
Yan Mo was also urged by the leader to go back to the original team, but Yan Mo was disobedient, avoiding the other sand armor wearers and walking to the dying little sand armor wearer.
The leader was a little unhappy, feeling that this new trash was weird and disobedient, so it decided to confiscate the food that was going to be distributed to Yan Mo today as punishment.
There are a lot of people wearing sand armor who secretly watched Yan Mo, and those who looked like deformed sand armor wearers in childhood stared at Yan Mo even more. more alike.
Yan Mo knelt down on one knee, and stretched out his hand to gently caress the body of the little man wearing sand armor.
The little sand armor man whimpered in pain, it also knew that he was going to die, it was very sad, it hoped that someone could accompany it, but its mother had abandoned it long ago. There is no father in the sand armor world, only mother. Every year there are mating and reproductive periods for adult pussies, and the male pussies will leave the females after the mating period. A pregnant female is raised by the clan until she gives birth to a calf.
The cub needs to drink milk, and the mother will take care of it for three months. After three months, Xiaochuan Shajia must leave the nest. Chuanshajia from three to six months old will be raised by the whole family, and Chuanshajia from six months to three years old will start to be assigned some jobs within their ability.
Wearing sand armor over the age of three is considered an adult. Theoretically, the lifespan of wearing sand armor can be about 20 years, and entering old age after the age of twelve, but not many wearing sand armor can live to twelve years old.
The age of sand armor can be seen from their scales, which have growth rings.
There is only a circle of growth rings on the scales of this little sand armor man, which is not very clear, which means that it is less than one year old, which is equivalent to four or five years of human beings, and it still doesn't understand anything.
Yan Mo's eyes were slightly closed, and the body structure of this little sand armor man was slowly outlined in his soul sea.
The little virtual man wearing sand armor floating in the air seems to be transparent, and the distribution of all internal organs, blood vessels and bones are clearly displayed in Yan Mo's soul sea.
As a doctor, Yan Mo noticed something was wrong when he saw the perspective view of the little body wearing sand armor. Especially now that he looks at living organisms and can see their energy distribution and transmission. The internal energy transmission of this little man wearing sand armor is simply a mess. Many places seem to be blocked. Some places have too much energy, and some places But not weak at all.
Most of the energy of this small sand armor is concentrated in its brain, and its brain is obviously more than twice as large as that of ordinary sand armor, which is also the reason for the protruding part of its back head. But its energy distribution in the body is extremely bad, even in the brain, the energy cannot flow freely, it just gathers in it.
These energies can stimulate the development of the brain, but they also put a great burden on young children to wear sand armor.
It takes time to check and analyze carefully with virtual instruments. Yan Mo thought of Yuan Zhan and others who were still waiting outside, so he had to choose a shortcut. He sent a request to Dragon Blood Tree: "Tell me what method can cure these small sand armors that are evolving. .”
This answer alone requires 5,000 Faith Points, and Yan Mo was about to agree, when the little sapling suddenly jumped over and struck the Dragon Blood Tree with a branch.
The dragon blood tree let out a weeping sound.
Yan Mo couldn't laugh or cry.
The little sapling pointed at Yan Mo, and then pointed at the virtual little man wearing sand armor, a soft green light floated on the top of the branch.
"Life energy? You mean that life energy can cure these little sand armors?"
The little sapling nodded proudly.
"I see! These little sand armor wearers can tell from their body structure that their problem is that some of their organs are not fully developed, and they belong to the eliminated products in evolution. Life energy can promote the development of their underdeveloped organs again. Grow to the strength that can adapt to this world. Isn't that so?" Yan Mo was excited.
The little sapling wobbled to the side of the little virtual sand armor man, and poked its brain with a branch.
Yan Mo looked away, "By the way, I can also drain the energy accumulated in their brains for them to reduce the burden on their brains."
The little sapling poked the little sand armor piercer's brain again, as if he wanted to express something.
But at this moment, Yan Mo sensed that there was a living body coming to him nearby, and he could no longer concentrate on staying in the soul sea, so he had to withdraw from the soul sea and open his eyes.
Xiaohen took his food and ran to Yan Mo quickly, "Hiss, you will lose your food if you don't get it. Except for the patriarch, no one will give food to the walking sand armor, even the elders have to do it themselves. Come out and get it."
Yan Mo turned his head to look at Xiaohen, and found that the food it received was in irregular lumps, like dough kneaded by someone.
"what is this?"
"Hiss, food."
"Can you show me? I won't eat yours." Yan Mo took out a piece of fresh meat from the space, indicating that he had food.
When Xiaohen saw this piece of fresh meat that could still smell blood, his eyes went straight, "Hiss, you actually have pieces of meat to eat, you..."
Xiaohen felt incredible.
"You prefer fresh meat? Then let's exchange it?" Yan Mo is very interested in the food that Chuan Shajia eats every day, especially this dumpling looks like it has been processed, and he doesn't know what it is.
Xiaohen hesitated, "Hiss, do you really want to change it with me?" No one would be so foolish as to exchange fresh meat for this kind of mush that only eats when food is scarce, and this piece of fresh meat is so big. .
Some wore sand armor and smelled fresh meat, and probed everywhere to sniff, and some were already looking this way.
Xiaohen was probably afraid that this piece of fresh meat would be snatched away by other sand armor wearers, so he immediately pushed his goop to Yan Mo.
Yan Mo put the fresh meat to Xiaohen's mouth faithfully.
Xiaohen was so happy that he stretched out his sharp claws, and divided the fresh meat into several long strips, and quickly retracted his long tongue a few times, and ate all the fresh meat.
Yan Mo was not particularly surprised. After touching the sand armor a few times, he could already perfectly simulate everything about wearing the sand armor in the sea of souls. The sand armor has only one stomach, but there is also a sac nest next to the stomach, which can be used to store food.
He even wondered if this sticky ball was the synthetic food that some adults swallowed into the sac nest and spit it out again. The guide told him that this is how adults wear sandarms to feed their newborn cubs. And sand armors are omnivores, they eat everything from plants, insects to animals.
Yan Mo picked up the paste and sniffed it, crushed it a little, rubbed it, and licked it again.
It is very fishy, with a slightly salty taste and a rough taste, like a mixture of plants and meat, with some unground grit in it. I don't know if it was because of being swallowed by the sand armor, but these residual sands no longer have that kind of pollution energy.
Yan Mo put away the gooey dough and saved it for careful analysis later.
He picked up the little man in sand armor.
Xiaohen screamed: "Hiss, what are you going to do? It's not dead yet."
"I know it's not dead, and I want to save it."
"Hiss, save it? Even the elders can't do anything, can you save it?" Xiaohen followed Yan Mo.
The sand armor wearer who had been paying attention to this side made a commotion, and the leader scolded Yan Mo in his heart for being careless. Fortunately, the food had been distributed almost, so it gave the rest to the sand armor wearer next to him, and quickly ran to stop it Yan Mo, and called out to several guards here.
Yan Mo quickened his pace, the condition of the little sand armor man could not wait anymore, it might die at any moment.
The leader and several guards followed behind.
Yan Mo entered his small room and put down the little man in sand armor.
The leader chased after him and shouted: "Hiss! What are you doing! We wear sand armor and never eat our own kind! If you dare to act recklessly, we will kill you!"
Yan Mo was stunned. The leader of Ganqing thought he was going to eat this dying little sand armor man
Not only the boss thinks so, but many sand armor wearers present think so. There have also been cases of hungry Chuanshajia stealing corpses of the same kind before, especially those who were deformed, even sneaked to the Chuanshajia cemetery to eat dead corpses.
At the beginning, that incident caused quite a stir inside the sand armor, and many sand armor wearers said that deformities should not be kept in the sand armor, and should be killed after birth. Raise them together, and let the others live and die.
Yan Mo was originally big, and he was able to walk upright, which is unique among the deformed sand armors. Everyone is wondering how he can grow so big, watching him pick up the deformed little sand armor that is about to die, plus the previous The incident caused by wearing a sand armor deformedly made him think that he grew up like this because he ate his own kind.
"I know how to save it, can I save it, or do you want it to die?" Yan Mo blocked the little man wearing sand armor, preventing the leader from snatching it.
"Hiss, don't you want to eat it?" The leader doubted.
"Of course not. You can watch me here. If you find that I want to eat it, it's not too late for you to do it. I can't beat you." Yan Mo smiled and spread his hands.
The leader took it for granted that this deformed waste must have extremely low force value, after all, the opponent can't even spray out sticky nets, and doesn't have sharp claws.
"Hiss, let it save you." Two huge sand armor-wearing creatures crawled to the door, and the two elders came together.
When the leader saw the elder coming, he immediately stepped aside.
The small room is so small that it can't fit so many sand armors.
Yan Mo thought they would go out, but saw a few sand armors coming in one after another, climbing up the wall, and soon the wall with a height of five or six meters was covered with sand armors watching the excitement. They are also divided into levels according to their status. Those with high status occupy the best perspective and distance, while those with low status can only climb up.
Yan Mo: "..." Fortunately, I have developed my courage, and I don't have trypophobia.
The two elders seemed to be very interested in the lanterns placed in the four corners of the house, they walked around for a while, and almost bit off a lantern flower.
"Hiss, this is good. I want it too. I haven't gone out to see the sun for a long time. I'll exchange something with you. Would you like to exchange it?" an elder asked.
Yan Mo rubbed his face, and said helplessly: "Okay, can I treat this little brother now?"
"Hiss, save me, everyone get out of the way." The elder signaled the leader and guards to back off, making room for Yan Mo.
The leader and the guard simply blocked the door, and the others also climbed onto the wall.
Only Xiaohen and Yan Mo had already exchanged food, crawling around at Yan Mo's feet. It saw the sand wrapped in sticky nets by the wall, and wanted to help Yan Mo spread the sand.
Yan Mo hurriedly stopped it, "Just put it there, don't move."
Xiaohen didn't understand why Yan Mo didn't spread sand. They all knew that rolling in the sand often could make the scales and claws harder and the body stronger.
The leader called Xiaohen to stop, Xiaohen stepped aside, climbed onto the pile of sand and stared at Yan Mo.
Those few mutated little sand armor men also came, and they crowded at the bottom edge of the wall.
It was the first time that Yan Mo treated a patient under the gaze of so many eyes.
No, he had been watched before, but it was the first time he was stared at by so many non-human beings in such a small space.
Taking a deep breath, Yan Mo quickly put aside those yellow eyes staring at him, and began to treat the little man in sand armor.
First, he needs to unblock and channel the clumps of energy in the little guy's brain.
He knelt down in front of the little guy's head, wrapping his hands gently around its head.
His energy has been assimilated with life energy, that is to say, as long as he wants, he can use any kind of energy.
It's just that at this time, life energy is not needed for the time being. He just uses one of the most common energies in the Eastern Continent. The energy of water penetrates into the little guy's brain.
Water is the source of life, and it is also the softest energy among other energies except life energy.
Yan Mo's energy had just penetrated into the little guy's brain, just made contact with the energy cluster in the opponent's brain, suddenly!
Yan Mo's body shook violently, almost twisting the head of the little guy wrapped in his hand!
The energy in that little guy's brain was extremely aggressive, and he climbed up along with the energy he penetrated.
What energy is this? It was different from anything he had seen before, and different from the polluting substances that destroyed the energy. This energy was extremely lively and reacted extremely quickly to energy.
Yan Mo was about to break off the energy connection with Xiaochuan Shajia, when the energy that invaded his body mutated.
Yan Mo felt his body change, and was shocked for a moment!
He thought that there was nothing in this world that could surprise him too much, but nature always produced all kinds of miracles that would make even gods stare.