There were no tires, no dashboard, no seat bags, no rearview mirrors, no front and rear lights, and even the fuel tank had several holes. This is the current shape of this living motorcycle.
On the contrary, there is an iron cage that seems to be welded on the butt of the car, but it is actually intact.
Shen Cong suppressed the thought of swallowing and wandered back and forth on the plastic rabbit and motorcycle skeleton, and made up a specific plot line in his mind.
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Before the apocalypse struck, the owner of the motorcycle was preparing to sell rabbits. He saw a meteor falling to the ground and ran away. The rabbit was kept in a cage and did not run away, so he suffered the same changes as Shen Cong. The motorcycle comes to life and the plastic rabbit establishes a connection with the motorcycle.
There must have been twists and turns in the process. Both the plastic rabbit and the motorcycle survived, but the plastic rabbit obviously didn't know how to use the activity and could only let the motorcycle absorb the activity repair on its own. The recent heavy rain did not flood this highland, and the plastic rabbit was able to survive again.
So he went out alone to look for food, and probably found the King Kong by induction. Until he was caught by Shen Cong, he forgot about the motorcycle skeleton when there was something delicious to eat. Then he felt that Tai Ritian and the Tumor Pig had invaded his territory and even wanted to devour the motorcycle, so the Plastic Rabbit became irritable and restless.
Then the series of things happened today.
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There are many holes in this story. For example, why are the car wrecks concentrated in this area? For example, what do plastic rabbits eat these days? For example, why didn’t the apocalyptic storm kill plastic rabbits and motorcycles that had almost zero protection? Another example is why the closer the car wreckage is to the middle, the higher the degree of rust
All kinds of unknowns.
But for the main plot line, Shen Cong thinks this is the right direction.
When he saw the active motorcycle skeleton, his brain connected many unthought-through questions together in an instant - every mutant creature has an active core.
Only he and the plastic rabbit did not, but Shen Cong happened to have a mysterious connection with the King Kong, and the plastic rabbit and the motorcycle skeleton also obviously had a mysterious connection.
"In this case, King Kong and I, the plastic rabbit and the motorcycle, actually do not jump out of the active core. I just don't know, is King Kong my active core, or am I the active core of King Kong?"
This idea made Shen Cong feel vaguely excited.
He cares about the active core.
Because it is easy to infer from the mutation signs of mutated monsters that the active core is an important source of driving mutation.
The meteor shower destroyed the old world, and it seemed that it also brought the unimaginable magic of activity, changing the lifeless metal and distorting the appearance of normal creatures. So before Shen Cong and all the survivors, there are actually only two paths to choose from.
The first is to find a solution to the activity, to kill the fact that the metal is "alive" and to cure the changes caused by the activity.
If not, there is only the second way to choose, accept the reality brought by activity, strive to use activity to find opportunities for evolution, and let activity serve yourself.
No matter how you choose, activity is something that needs to be thoroughly understood.
The source and center of activity—the core of activity—is a topic that Shen Cong urgently needs to study.
In fact, in Shen Cong's heart, he was more looking forward to taking the second path. The human body is too fragile. It was so simple for him to see his parents with his own eyes, and they fell into a pool of blood in the car accident, so fast that he couldn't even react in the blink of an eye. Perhaps only he himself understood at that moment how much he wanted to become Superman and reverse everything. Even if he couldn't change, he could still escape far away.
More than seven years have passed, and now there is an opportunity in front of him to become Superman.
Just grab it gently.
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call!
Shen Cong took a deep breath and suppressed the chaotic thoughts. He was eager to evolve, but he was more afraid that activity would bring disaster instead of evolution, so he tried hard not to have too much false hope.
If you don't have hope, you won't be disappointed and return to a normal state of mind.
He turned his head and looked back and forth on the plastic rabbit and motorcycle frame.
"Which one is the active core?"
"Is it a plastic rabbit? But I have no desire to devour a plastic rabbit. So a motorcycle? If the motorcycle is the core, does it mean that the King Kong is also the core, and I am just an extended shell?"
Shell, core.
It doesn't matter which kind of Shen Cong he is, because between King Kong and him, he occupies the absolute dominance. All actions are expressed through his willpower. In this case, it doesn't matter whether he is the core or not. .
Of course, it is always necessary to make it clear so that it is more convenient for active and targeted exercise.
After thinking about it, Shen Cong released the devouring desire in his body bit by bit, and slowly stretched out his hand to touch the motorcycle, trying to swallow up the activity of the motorcycle.
no response.
Shen Cong tried his best to control the activity in his body and tried to absorb the activity of the motorcycle. However, as usual, he did not have the ability to absorb the activity. The activity in his body was either ingested by eating meat or exchanged from King Kong, and could not be absorbed naturally from the outside world.
If this method doesn't work, there are two other methods worth trying.
One is to cook and eat the plastic rabbit, and the other is to guide the King Kong to devour the motorcycle.
"If eating a plastic rabbit is useful, the idea of devouring it should have arisen long ago. It is more likely that the King Kong needs to be guided to devour it." Shen Cong guessed, and then concentrated on controlling the King Kong with willpower.
The King Kong is like an extension of his body, and its activity is the bridge of nerves. When an idea arises, the King Kong can respond. The huge body of the King Kong and its dense activity also expanded Shen Cong's perception, allowing him to feel more of the activity floating outside.
In this perception, a fire ball appeared, a fire ball composed of activity.
It’s a motorcycle skeleton!
The fire ball-like activity and the concentration of external radiation are unprecedentedly high, creating a visible magnetic field that absorbs free activity from the outside world all the time.
Seeing all this, the devouring desire in Shen Cong's heart became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but guide the King Kong to suddenly absorb the flame.
As soon as it made contact, the flame had a large circle of activity that was greedily absorbed into the body of the King Kong, giving Shen Cong a warm feeling in an instant.
"This is devouring! Sure enough, it is ten times and a hundred times faster than simply absorbing free activity from the outside world!"
Knowing the taste by eating the marrow, Shen Cong once again summoned the activity of the King Kong Horn and absorbed the activity from the fire ball.
Gu Gu!
Gu Gu!
Gu Gu!
At this time, the plastic rabbit in the iron cage suddenly screamed like crazy, bumping around in the iron cage, staring at Shen Cong with its red eyes.
There seemed to be anger and fear in those eyes.
Shen Cong just glanced at the plastic rabbit and continued to swallow the activity. His attention was replaced by the thought of swallowing.
Every bite of active food he swallowed gave him a refreshing feeling that stirred his soul. The activity exchanged by the King Kong is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The limbs are filled with activity, tingling and tingling, increasing the strength of every muscle, every piece of skin, and every organ.
The active fire ball on the motorcycle frame quickly dimmed, and even the roar of the plastic rabbit began to become weak.
After Shen Cong controlled the King Kong to swallow it six times in a row, the plastic rabbit had stopped moving, and the fireball on the motorcycle had dimmed to the point that it was about to go out. At this time, the King Kong fed back a "feeling of fullness", and it seemed that it had reached the saturation point of devouring it and could no longer continue devouring it.
In fact, even if the King Kong could still swallow it, Shen Cong would not dare to do so. His body had gained too much activity in a short period of time. It was nothing at first, but now I feel it, like a fire, my mouth is dry, my face is red, and my body temperature is rising rapidly.
water!
Shen Cong stood up in a hurry, rushed to the supplies compartment, opened a bottle of mineral water, and drank it down. It wasn't enough to quench my thirst, so I opened another bottle... and drank three bottles of mineral water in a row, which relieved my thirst and heat a little.
It feels like my body has just been in a sauna.
Sweat dripped down his cheeks, and Shen Cong even saw hot steam rising from his body. He touched his forehead and saw that the temperature was at least 45 degrees Celsius. He was so frightened that he quickly hugged a bucket of water and put his face against the bucket to dissipate the heat. Such a hot temperature will burn out your brain if it lasts for a long time.
It took ten minutes for Shen Cong to finally lower his temperature.
I felt scared in my heart, and felt refreshed after swallowing the activity, but the consequences of swallowing too much would not be good. Fortunately, this time I stopped in time and there was no problem. If I swallowed it one more time, my body might spontaneously combust.
After walking out of the supplies room and wiping his sweat, Shen Cong aimed his eyes at the iron cage.
The plastic rabbit in the cage lay motionless, and the motorcycle frame had also degraded from the dark silver luster to a dull gray, no longer shiny.
I checked the plastic rabbit's breathing, breathing, and heartbeat.
Just comatose.