The experience of living for more than 30 years told the man in black that the situation was not right.
He even forgot the pain of his bleeding fingers and frowned at Chao Qinglong Strongman.
He saw Chao Qinglong Strongman crawling towards him with its butt sticking out. In terms of luster, Chao Qinglong was just an ordinary unicorn beetle. If he participated in a professional unicorn beetle competition, he would be killed by other unicorn beetles in the first round.
How could this kind of insect with no intelligence understand human language, but that was what happened.
The black Tibetan gave an order to Chao Qinglong doubtfully: "Turn left."
Maybe it was just a hallucination. How could insects understand human language? Everything was just a coincidence.
"Sasha."
The unicorn beetle turned around and walked to the left. Its movements were clean and without any hesitation.
This turn was like using its horn to hit the man's brain. His whole nervous system was instantly stunned.
"Pa!"
The man in black slapped himself hard. The strength was steady and the sound of the slap was clear. His head was dizzy after the slap.
What was going on with this base? Wasn't it supposed to be heavily guarded? Why did something happen every two to three days? Maybe the foreigners had gathered here and destroyed the Fengshui.
"Come here."
Reaching out his hand, Chao Qinglong obediently climbed onto the palm of the man in black.
This was definitely not a hallucination, nor was it a dream. The Azure Dragon Strongman really did understand his words.
"Suck."
He took a deep breath. The man in black was sure that he was now in the real world with a clear mind.
He held the unicorn beetle tightly and pretended to walk into the forest as if nothing happened. If it was before, the unicorn beetle would have already pinched a small piece of meat from his palm. But at this moment, Chao Qinglong behaved himself. It was like an ordinary stone on the side of the road.
There were surveillance cameras everywhere in the base. There were probably surveillance cameras in the forest as well. But playing with insects in the forest was much more normal than squatting on the ground.
He released his palm and watched the unicorn beetle jump to the ground. The man in black stared at his finger that was bitten by Musashi Maru.
Blood was still flowing out, but there was no abnormal phenomenon like super regeneration.
The security of the base could not be said to be not tight. Not to mention outsiders, even a pigeon or bird could not land in the base. The guards did not care if it was a white pigeon or crested ibis. As long as an unidentified object approached, they would immediately kill it.
Who knew if there were confidential letters tied to the legs of the pigeons, or if it was a bit more sci-fi — other countries had installed cameras or even brain-controlled them.
However, insects were impossible to guard against. If even tiny insects could be turned into spy weapons, then they might as well admit defeat. If the enemy's technology had reached the point of controlling insects, then what was the point of this battle?
"Did Chao Qinglong mutate alone, or did something happen to me?"
The Tibetan man looked at the leaves scattered on the ground. A group of ants were working together to carry the corpse of a butterfly that was hundreds of times larger than itself.
From his point of view, the ground was just densely packed little black dots. The little ants were doing their best to do what he thought was trivial.
Stretching out his fingers, the Hidden Man in Black ordered the ants in his mind.
"Stop."
The ants in the front row stopped, but the ants behind were not disturbed and continued to carry the corpse of the butterfly forward.
The effect was too small, and the ants were too difficult to distinguish. The Hidden Man in Black observed for dozens of seconds before he confirmed that he had indeed affected a few ants.
"This …" he scratched the back of his head, unable to hide the embarrassment on his face. "It seems that my brain waves are only at the level of affecting a few ants."
It seemed that the influence had reached its limit. Chao Qinglong, who was still under control just now, was now running around on its own.
Making the food taste better and affecting the insects.
What kind of nonsense ability was this? If it could affect humans, it could be said to be a useful and powerful ability to control or subtly influence other people. For example, there was a female prosecutor whom the black Tibetan had disliked in the past.
If he could master the ability to control and hypnotize the brain, he would definitely make the female prosecutor cry for help. She would take off her shoes, stand on one leg in front of everyone, and jump around the house more than a dozen times!
"Cruel, ruthless." Nodding, the Hidden Man in Black could not help but be shocked by his vicious thoughts.
While sighing, the Hidden Man in Black subconsciously sucked the finger that was bitten by Musashi Maru.
But just as it touched his lips, the Hidden Man in Black frowned. The taste was not right. It was not that there was no rusty iron smell without blood, but the feeling was different.
Just like …
The Hidden Man in Black raised his finger in front of his eyes. His line of sight was parallel, and he could clearly see the changes on his finger.
It was densely packed with black insects. Each of them was a little bigger than an ant. They were very similar to the ticks that he had learned in the textbook.
The pure black tick's abdomen did not bulge because of sucking blood.
In other words, these ticks originally flowed out from his wound. It was like the incarnation of blood. However, this incarnation of blood was a little too ugly. It did not have the feeling of the gentle, handsome, domineering, cold, and beautiful vampires in European and American fantasy movies.
Using his other undamaged hand to slap himself, the Hidden Man in Black suppressed the urge to jump and shout.
Fortunately, his psychological quality was good. If it was a woman who was afraid of insects, she would have fainted from fright. Even an ordinary man would be scared by so many 'ticks'.
The last time he saw this scene was when the Hidden Man in Black was in primary school. In the summer, when it was humid, he opened a chess box. In the end, he did not expect that it had become a nest of insects. Hundreds and thousands of small black insects were stacked together. Even the chess was eaten clean.
"So … this is my ability?"
Looking at the densely packed 'ticks', after the initial shock, the Hidden Man in Black felt an absurd sense of intimacy in his heart.
It was as if these were not creepy insects at all, but charmingly naive Shiba Inu.
One hundred percent there was a problem. The Hidden Man in Black was not afraid of insects, but he definitely did not like them, let alone feel close to the insects that flowed out of his blood vessels.
Other people became superheroes after being bitten by a spider, but he inexplicably became like this after being bitten by a Rhinoceros Beetle.
Then it seems that I can't get an injection in the future?
Otherwise, with a needle, densely packed insects would rush out.
"I can't go back to the base like this …"
Looking at the charmingly naive and cute insects, the Hidden Man in Black frowned.
As if they understood the words of the Hidden Man in Black, the insects that were still rushing out stopped in their tracks. They turned around and rushed back into the blood vessels.
Blood vessels, under the skin, organs, these places seemed to have become the nests of the insects!