How the Zergs were Made

Chapter 251: Characteristic Medical

"Wow... I thought I was going to die."

A group of Selin people who came down from the cloud platform lay on the ground and doubted life. What they just experienced is probably the most exciting time in their lives. High-altitude bungee jumping and skydiving are weak.

The first time Tyne, who came down, had recovered at this time. He looked around. The purpose was to be endlessly flat. The sky had returned to blue. The temperature was in the range of 30 to 50 degrees. The air index was suitable for the normal breathing of the Selin people. It was hard for Tian to imagine that this was a planet that had been bombed by annihilation.

You can't see the ground. Countless strips of thickness and stems are woven into a net to cover the ground. At the same time, they are mixed with things like swamp mud. These are microorganisms killed by the rhizome defense system. Because they are too lazy to clean up, they simply pile them up outside. When they are needed, they can be used directly and can also be used as suction by the way. To attract bait from other microorganisms, kill two birds with one stone.

But these senses for the Selin people are very bad. No, it's not bad. It's very bad. It's like being in a septic tank, especially for vomiting. Opening the mask of the spacesuit, the rotten smell that comes to my face...

Tian hurriedly closed his mask before he didn't faint.

At this time, a group of collectors formed a long dragon and came from afar. Tien heard the incistic language of the other party.

"Welcome guests from afar. We are here to meet you."

It is not certain that Tian can't understand the other party's expression, or whether the other party has an expression or not, but if there is an expression, Tian is sure that the other party must have a very formal smile, just like those politicians and officials in the empire.

Politely stretching out his hand, Tyne is not sure whether the other party knows this etiquette, but whether he knows it or not, there is nothing wrong with showing basic courtesy.

"Hello, I'm the messenger of the empire. You can call me 'Tian'."

"Hello, I'm the individual 'Run' who greets you this time. It's nice to meet you."

Tyne's hand was entangled in the collector's tentacles, and then he felt a huge force transmitted from the palm of his hand to his arm, and then his whole body was swaying up and down.

Tien was glad that the other party knew the handshake, but the most intuitive manifestation of the power gap was that he swayed up and down like a broken sack.

Before Tyne felt that his wrist was about to dislocate, the tentacles finally loosened.

He hurriedly pulled back his hand with some fear, thinking about how to change the topic and enliven the atmosphere.

"Mr. Run, do you have any motion sickness medicine here? My people don't seem to be in good health. Tyne said it in a semi-joking tone, but the collector couldn't understand it. The collector did not have the concept of 'joke'.

In their minds...

The guest is in poor health and needs help...

Poor health indicates that there are defects in the body...

Physical defects indicate that it is not suitable for survival...

Not suitable for survival is equivalent to dying, which is equivalent to urgent need. It must be solved as soon as possible...

"Don't worry! We will deal with it as soon as possible! Never let one of the guests die!"

Tyne:????

In the confused face of the imperial messenger, a group of collectors rushed to the Selin people who were still lying on the ground like hungry tigers...

"Hist! What are you going to do!"

"Stop... stop! Don't touch that place! I have a family!"

"Well!"

Tyne couldn't help but take a step back in fear.

"Mr. Speed, what are you doing!"

"Treatment, since there is a physical problem, you can't delay it. It's life-threatening."

The collector named Sprint gave a natural answer.

"Do you call this treatment?"

Tyne trembled with anger and pointed to the Selins who were struggling with their tentacles. The tentacles drilled into the hole, and their howls were so sad.

"This is to give them a physical examination so that they can know what the problem is. Physical problems are a big deal. It can't be delayed. If their lives are in danger, it will be bad."

Tien Tieqing's face was slightly softened.

At least he knew that the other party did this out of good intentions. In the final analysis, it was because of what he had just said, thinking of the task he had shouldered, he explained it patiently."No, what I just meant was that they were not injured or sick. They just fell from high altitude to low altitude at once. The balance in their bodies has not been adjusted well, so there is no need to check. Please stop them."

"So that's it..."

The sprinting nodded with a clear understanding.

"I remember the physical structure of your Selin people. The main reason for this is that the hormones of the brain are not adjusted well..."

"Did you hear that? Adjust the hormones, and you can be patient a little.

The collectors paused, nodded neatly, and then a burst of sound waves of howling.

"No! What are you going to do to my ears!"

"Let go of me! Beast!"

"My brain! My brain is squirming?!"

"Help!"

After experiencing some things that will be described and will be harmonious, those Selin people who are lying on their bodies can get up, but their psychological shadows are also left, and they are all lost.

"Do you have any questions? We will do our best to help solve the problem.

"No more! No problem!"

A group of Selins changed their faces and shook their heads together with tacit understanding, for fear that these collectors would toss around again.

"Well, let's take you to the place where you live first. Quick runway.

Hearing this, Tyne looked around and didn't find any mobility tools.

"Mr. Speed, are we going to walk like this?"

"Otherwise?"

"This..."

That's right! There is no means of transportation at all in Amoeba. How can you have such extravagant expectations! Thinking of what he had just experienced, Tyne was a little desperate. He just hoped that the place he lived would not be far from here.

It seemed that he could see what the other party was thinking, and he ran and added.

"It's just us who are leaving. You don't need it. We know that you Serin are not in good physical condition, so we specially brought our peers here."

"Come on."

At the sign of the collector, the imperial envoys boarded these guys who had just been rude to them.

"Have you sat down? Hurry up. It will be very fast for a while, and it will be dangerous to be thrown down.

"Well, thank you for reminding me."

"Hatch it."

...

That's what to say, but in fact, most people in the imperial envoys don't pay too much attention to it. Is it fast? Where can we go soon? The ground is not as good as the sky. It is the air resistance and friction. Looking at the six tamps that support the body of the collector, it is not too fast, so they only hold on symbolically - and then they regret it!

It's really not as fast as those flying cars over the empire!

Many Selin people did not react. As soon as they started running, they were immediately thrown down and their bones were broken. Thanks to the timely response of the roots on the ground, no one died. The next fate of these Selin people is a new round of touch... A medical method with the characteristics of collectors.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can understand that if you can't even achieve this level of mobility, why do collectors compete with empires armed by all kinds of technology?