MTL - Simulation: Starting From Strange Creatures-Chapter 229 wrinkle world

  Chapter 229 Folded World

   "Something is hitting me!"

   At the moment when the chaotic space changed, Zhao Meng also felt the abnormality here.

  He felt something coming through the folds and pointing at him.

   "What kind of things are attracted by special fetishes?"

  Thinking of the system's warning, Zhao Meng also felt a little uncertain.

  If he leaves the wolf's lair first and then enters the tiger's mouth, it may not be good news for him.

   At this moment, the inexplicable thing pointed at him emitted a strong light, which should have no entity, and shone on Zhao Meng.

   The feeling brought to Zhao Meng is not the brightness and temperature, but a huge thrust. He seems to be in a flood, and the huge water flow engulfs him to the depths.

   As for Zhao Meng, who was engulfed by the huge wave of white light, even if he had already reacted, he couldn't do anything. He could only let the torrent of white light push him to the depths of the chaos.

   Fortunately, under the light, this chaotic world is finally no longer dark.

  With the help of some light emitted by the torrent of white light, Zhao Meng could vaguely see that he was in a dark red world.

   "Zhao Meng be careful ahead!" Suddenly, Zhao Meng heard Xixi Lake's urgent reminder.

   "It's a fragment of the fairy boat!"

  Only a huge thing lay in front of the white light, dividing the white torrent into several directions.

  Seeing the huge piece of debris, Zhao Meng's expression also changed.

   People trapped in the torrent are most afraid of encountering large objects. If they collide with them, it will be very dangerous.

   Zhao Meng wanted to dodge, but Bai Guang's speed was extremely fast, how much action power could he have when he was in a coerced state?

   "Jiayao!" Zhao Meng called out, and could only use Jiayao's body to cover his body to strengthen his defense.

   With a bang, Zhao Meng hit the debris in front of him. Even though he was no longer a mortal body at this time, the torrent that engulfed him was no ordinary torrent.

   Under the torrent, he was knocked into a coma.

   "Zhao Meng be careful, there are still ahead!"

  More fragments of the fairy boat appeared in front, and Zhao Meng hit some fragments again.

  Under the constant impact, Zhao Meng became dizzy, and was knocked awake for a while, until he lost control completely and drifted with the white light.

   At the last moment of losing consciousness, Zhao Meng was still thinking about the horror of the entry of [special habit] in his consciousness.

  Fortunately, this entry was used on the body of the Wrinkled Immortal. If it was used on him, he might be washed into pieces.

  …

  …

   After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Meng seemed to hear the sound of waves beating against the shore.

  He slowly opened his eyes, his head was still a little groggy, but his vision had slowly recovered.

  In the shaky vision, Zhao Meng seemed to see the white waves lapping on the beach one after another.

The sea water is dark red, but the waves are surrounded by a lot of white spray, but the spray is a bit foamy, it seems to have been polluted, and it seems that someone has squeezed detergent into it, forming a lot of foam Crowded on the beach.

   "Awkward!"

   Zhao Meng's perspective became even more shaken. He thought he hadn't recovered from the dizziness.

   But then he felt an abnormality, something was slowly dragging his body.

"who is it?"

  As soon as Zhao Meng’s words came out of his mouth, he heard a murmuring sound.

  Looking along the sound, he actually saw a mass of viscous liquid crawling on the ground, dragging him towards a place with a transparent rope.

   "Zhao Meng, you finally woke up!" Xixihu's excited voice rang in Zhao Meng's ear.

"What's happening here?"

   "You were hit here by the white torrent, and then this strange existence crawling on the ground appeared!"

   "They seem to be some kind of life in the body of the wrinkled fairy! They can't communicate at all."

   At this time, Zhao Meng has completely recovered from the dizziness,

  He reached out to untie the transparent rope tied around his waist,

   What is strange is that Zhao Meng's hand actually passed through this transparent rope, and what is even more strange is that after Zhao Meng's hand passed through the transparent rope, the rope slowly spread out like a cloud of smoke.

  The transparent thing that was dragging him also sensed something and stopped, and extended a transparent tentacle.

   Seeing this situation, Zhao Meng hurriedly got up and walked away from this strange life.

   And when Zhao Meng got up, he finally saw the strange life form dragging his body.

  That thing seems to be a puddle of water sprinkled on the ground, but this puddle of water is not in a calm state, but presents a complex flow.

  Seeing such a strange appearance, a form of life suddenly popped up in Zhao Meng's mind, a common microorganism—amoeba.

   "By the way, first use the entry to identify it!"

  Zhao Meng still remembers that the first thing he needs to do when facing a strange life is to identify the ethical relationship between the strange life and him.

  The result was returned quickly, and Zhao Meng's face was a bit ugly looking at the returned result:

   "Why does this thing have something to do with me?"

   To be honest, after experiencing so many things, Zhao Meng's threshold for accepting heterogeneous offspring has reached a very high level.

   But seeing the puddle of liquid on the ground, he still couldn't accept it.

   "It seems to be some kind of method of the Wrinkled Immortal!"

  Zhao Meng calmed down a little, and then refocused his gaze on the strange liquid.

   "Since there is a relationship, it's easy to talk about!"

   Zhao Meng's consciousness moved, and he immediately gave the pool of liquid love.

  Under the influence of kindness, the liquid that was originally unable to communicate actually conveyed some ideas to him:

   "Amoeba!"

   "Your name is Amoeba?"

   "Amoeba!"

  The continuation of this puddle of liquid conveys a strange consciousness.

   "It seems that loving kindness is not enough!"

  Zhao Meng still wanted to continue loving kindness, but then the pool of liquid started to boil. Seeing this situation, he hurriedly stopped loving kindness.

   "With the structure of this pool of liquid, expressing simple meanings is probably its limit. If it continues to be kind, it may cause bad consequences."

"Pity!"

  Originally, Zhao Meng wanted to inquire about the situation in the folded world from him. But now Zhao Meng can only explore by himself,

  Zhao Meng looked at the surrounding environment and saw some fragments scattered on the fairy boat. He recalled the scene where the fairy boat was swallowed by the wrinkled fairy.

  The Fold Fairy swelled to the size of a planet in the end. From the words of the Fold Fairy, it seemed that she wanted to hide Zhao Meng in the folds and then bring him into the fairy world.

   "But why did she devour the fairy boat? Is it to avoid news leaks?"

   "I don't know if they can survive under the influence of peculiarities?"

   While Zhao Meng was thinking about something, the liquid called amoeba suddenly conveyed a strange consciousness to him.

  Zhao Meng couldn't clearly understand what this consciousness meant.

  But he vaguely felt that the amoeba seemed to have discovered something.

  (end of this chapter)