Chapter 217 Why do moths crave light?

Chapter 217 Why do moths crave light?

Watson looked at the pile of rubble that was gradually loosening, and silently took out the revolver hidden under his windbreaker, aiming the gun at the target that was about to break through the bricks.

He tapped his toes and replied: "Ms. Melanie, if I remember correctly, the weakness of the lantern signer is the eyes, right?"

Until "Yes, the eyes are the windows of the skull, reflecting the clear light inside the skull. The light appears in the pupils, and the light is also hidden in them... Damage to the eyeballs is equivalent to the shattering of the glass in the lamp. Not only is the glow inside the skull difficult to reflect into reality. , even the light of the lamp is easily polluted by the turbid winds of the waking world, and even the flame of the lamp will be shaken out. "

"Then if I blind the opponent's eyes, will I be able to completely eliminate the opponent's strong light?"

"Not necessarily." Melanie replied: "This old Michaelis' secret transmission of light may have reached the fourth level, and he has already understood the secret of shining light. The light in the skull is no longer an illusory spiritual color, but It has been condensed into the real essence, and even the naked eyes of mortals can clearly see the psychedelic luster."

"This is already a level that is difficult for me to understand. The ancient classics contained in the cult do not involve this knowledge at all - the lamp photo book is the taboo knowledge that the Anti-Suppression Bureau has vigorously blocked. After decades of blockade and suppression, , at least currently there is very little information about high-level lantern practitioners on the island.”

"But according to my guess, perhaps the light in old Michaelis's skull is strong enough to escape the limitations of the cranial window, penetrate the skull and radiate directly."

"Even if Brother John completely smashes his two cranial windows, you won't be able to stop him from releasing the strong light-like glow visible to the naked eye... However, you can at least slightly reduce the intensity of the light. Perhaps we are currently constructing The protective rituals are enough to withstand the dazzling light.”

Feeling the message transmitted through the rhythm of his heart, Watson just nodded pretendingly, and then continued to ask:

"Is there any way that I can resist the invasion of that light and still maintain my sanity under the strong light of the other party?"

Melanie sighed helplessly, "Unfortunately, I don't have any solution. The lantern signer is supposed to be the most rational esoteric messenger. He can mobilize the magic power of the lantern sign to purify the light in the skull and be almost immune to other secret communicators of the same class. The mental influence of the teleportation phase... But when faced with a higher level of lamp influence attack, even the lamp phasers of the series will only fall into more fanatical and false rationality."

"But if we really want to talk about whether there is any other way to be immune to the mental influence of high-level lamp visioners, then the only possibility I can think of is that the subject has already fallen into a state of chaos and madness when being attacked."

"Even if a high-level lantern user tries his best to absorb the light from the subject's skull, he cannot make an already insane lunatic become even crazier."

Melanie said hesitantly and uncertainly: "Until the light in the skull is completely extinguished... the crazy recipients should be considered unaffected by the lantern person... right?"

“Using madness to curb madness?”

Watson murmured to himself.

He looked inwards at the moth in his skull that was fluttering its wings excitedly. The pale scale wings were flapping desperately and spreading their scales. At this moment, they were now naked, revealing the original appearance of the scale wings, which were as clear as cicada wings and as crystal clear as snowflakes. Even those that looked like The thin ice-crystal-like flesh and blood was also slowly falling down. His body was filled with an unprecedented amount of moth mana, and the mortal flesh and blood seemed to be gradually mutating.

The hair strands on the back of the head fell off one by one, which was a transformation that directly abandoned the hair follicles and could no longer grow.

The skin under the clothes also peeled off layer by layer like a snake shedding its skin, and the exposed flesh and blood fibers were dark, hard and dark green, like the carapace of some kind of insect.

And the depths of Watson's eyes also began to shine with a strange green and deep light. Although this strange light in the pupils did not look like the lamp-shaker submerged under the rubble and bricks, it had condensed into something visible to the naked eye. It is still a dim light that is difficult to detect with the naked eye.

But this invisibility and colorlessness are the characteristics of moths. Deception and concealment are the instincts of moths. The young moths will hide in the protective shell of the cocoon until they completely transform into insects.

There was an unprecedented fierce vibration in my mind again. The chaotic and wild buzzing was louder than the muffled thunder in the clouds. The unreasonable and disorderly whispers were more evil than the whispers of the devil. The long-hidden secrets The bloodthirsty killing instinct begins to stir again, and the invisible shackles that bind the wild self seem to begin to break.

The muscles on Watson's face began to twitch uncontrollably, and his eyes began to be stained with a hint of cold and ruthless madness.

If a madman can unswervingly implement his inner ideals, even if he abandons everything, even if he sacrifices his own life, he still has to complete the feat of overturning the world... then is he a madman in the eyes of ordinary people, or a great executive with great execution ability? careerist?

With a thud, another piece of broken bricks trembled and rolled down. The hill-like pile of ruins was completely loose. An old and stooped body suddenly stood up from it, with a pair of merciless eyes that were as dazzling as a torch. A blazing light that can blind mortals bursts out from it!

But everyone in the Crossroads Order has already closed their eyes tightly. The closing of the windows of the soul can reduce the power of the light of the lamp as much as possible.

But the glow of the lamp inside Old Michaelis' skull was already strong enough to pierce the skin and skull. Even the protective ritual of the crossroad array could not stop Old Michaelis' lamp phase from affecting a moment. It was almost like a picture. It was torn apart as easily as a thin piece of white paper - the wall of colorful mana used for defense was easily broken through, and the ritual iron wall of defense collapsed.

The crossroad array also completely collapsed, and the five people who formed the ritual were also lost in their own sexual desires, trying to improve their secret sexual desires through rough practices, so that their souls and bodies also followed their sexual desires. As you grow and get promoted, your thinking can also become higher and higher because of this... I will definitely be able to know more secrets and understand more knowledge by then... No, this kind of practice efficiency is too slow, you must have some ideas Try to speed up the process! My mind is still clear now and I can withstand a deeper level of practicing my desires. I should be able to adopt some more direct and effective methods!

So Melanie the lantern knelt down on the ground, staring blankly at the gray sky. In fact, her soul had sneaked into the dreamland of Mansu, running wildly behind the pure white door, straight to the orchard that breeds brilliance. She went and picked the luminous fruits like lightbulbs one after another with an expression of enthusiasm, swallowing them wholeheartedly without chewing them. The excess of incandescent light filled her belly, so that the belly of the waking world seemed to change. It must be transparent and faintly luminous.

Qi Ren showed an unusually confident smile. His hands seemed to be clenched into fists, but his thick middle finger was stiff and bent like a hook. His two arms were bent backwards. He first took off the extra pants, and then the two arms were bent stiffly. His hook claws directly attacked the smelly excretion hole and inserted it directly without hesitation!

Indescribable sour pain and pleasure surged into Li Duo's heart. He thought that in the past, when he had a bowel movement, he always had to exert force to successfully expel the putrid residue. Although the church members said that I was too vegetarian and lacked vitamins, I don't think they're quite right.

It must be because my hole is too narrow and small, but if I can expand the hole to the size of my mouth, wouldn’t it mean that I can pull it out smoothly just after I eat it? In this way, it can not only reduce the time for excretion and improve work efficiency, but also increase the power of enlightenment. It is simply the best of both worlds!

Kai Renliduo thought so, and pushed in the index finger, ring finger, tail finger one after another with more force... and even the thumb! ! ! Until the entire fist was not inside, the naturally narrow hole was completely torn apart by his brutal actions, and blood and unknown filth leaked out, but his face showed a happy and comfortable expression.

The winter man, on the other hand, chewed bite after bite of snow, letting the bone-chilling low temperature completely fill his stomach. Even the beating of his heart seemed to stall due to the coldness that penetrated deeply into the bone marrow. , and finally he dived directly into the increasingly thick snow, allowing the snow to completely bury him. Just like the corpse of the deceased was completely submerged in the soil, he also experienced an unprecedented tranquility in this quiet death. And comfort... I have long been tired of exercise, tired of work, and tired of work. Life is never-ending, and we winter people should pass away silently...

The mothman also began to scratch his skin frantically, drawing out blood marks, vowing to completely pull off this useless layer of skin, and then there were the thin flesh and blood fibers, and my extra useless second penis. Lobe second kidney...

Even the vines that sprouted and twisted into a wall and stood in front of the zombies, and the shattered bone claws of the broken zombies' arms were unable to withstand the charge of this strong light. The dazzling light was like fine needles, like sight. It penetrated the gray-green plants and pale bone claws like nothing, and stabbed straight into the depths of the two corpses, stabbing at the myriad of lives residing within them.

The sprouting zombies roared out a strange scream like the grinding of old tree bark. The vines twisted and danced crazily, stabbing at the five lost mortal bodies, especially the expanding hole of a certain Qi Ren, stabbing straight into it. Enter it all the way to the depths of the intestines and stomach, greedily absorb the fresh flesh and blood nutrients, and strengthen your root system.

Although the sticky and evil glow appears as cold and white as ice and snow in the waking world, when it penetrates into the skull and penetrates into the soul, it appears as scarlet as flesh and blood and as pale as bones. color.

This strong evil light that is enough to cloud everyone's reason and rationality, once it penetrates into the skull, it immediately transforms into a hungry and greedy beast, running straight towards the sweet and fat brain, when the turbid white light penetrates the trembling brain tissue , the turbid color also dyed the light inside the skull.

The temptation of Qingming and Ascension once again emerged in everyone's mind, and the fanatical thoughts that led to the pursuit of knowledge had begun to take root in the hearts of the six people and two corpses, spreading and growing as quickly as magical peas, and the out-of-control and obsessed emotions were immediately The light in the skull that is wrapped around the seemingly defenseless skull greedily absorbs the rational nutrition within it and at the same time spreads fake rationality wantonly.

However, when this powerful and all-powerful light tried to pierce into a belated body, it felt like the other person's skin, which should have been as transparent and translucent as glass, was instead as black as thick black ink.

The glow that penetrates it is like entering a deep ocean. Even if it penetrates into the deep sea with difficulty, and reflects on the dark rift where the light in the skull is hidden, there is not much left of the glow. , the strong light fades into thinness, like the light of the bright sun dimming into sparse stars.

And when this evil glow, which had been diluted into faint starlight, looked at the deep and dark rift valley, he was shocked to find that what was hidden deep in the rift valley was not the delicious intracranial light that he had dreamed of, but a head of... The pale moth is vibrating its scales crazily, showing off its sinister smile!

Although this pale moth's body was broken, its belly was broken, and its two scaly wings were covered with broken scars, but the inside of its crystal clear multi-faceted eyes shone with a crazy and bloodthirsty monster color!

The vibrating wings of the scales spread out scales as dense as stars, but from the perspective of the knowledge-seeking vision of the thin glow, those tiny stars are actually tiny moths. These ferocious-looking moths are going crazy. It vibrated its scaled wings and flew toward him! The different mouthparts, which are like needles and pliers, are shining with a cold edge!

Countless tiny moths with strange shapes pounced directly on the light, which was as thin as a candle. Their sharp mouthparts of various colors penetrated directly into the interior of the light, tearing apart the diluted light and gnawing at the retreating light. The light of the road, chew the light of constant struggle!

And Watson finally pulled the trigger. Although he closed his eyes tightly at the moment, he could clearly judge the specific location of the enemy through his telepathic vision.

He has already seen the true face of old Michaelis, and has built a physical model of the other party in his heart. The data can outline the approximate body shape of the other party just by sensing the heartbeat position through the heart. Although he has not opened his eyes directly at this time, Eyes, but the gun shot towards the position of the opponent's head in the imagination!

The pair of gray-white eyes that were bursting with dazzling light were suddenly hit by several metal bullets with cross marks on the top. The round and turbid lens shattered with several bangs, and blood flowed out of the broken lens.

The blood-stained eye sockets were already as empty as caves of darkness, and the glow seemed to be extinguished as a result.

The maniacal laughter of the moth inside the skull resounded in Watson's mind.

"Hahaha, that's right, that's how we should be!"

"Moths crave light, and will eventually be unable to refuse it and swoop into it - this is just the misunderstanding of those ignorant mortals!"

"We crave light, but it's never because of that disgusting phototaxis!"

"We crave light just to satisfy the endless hunger in our hearts!"

"Who can forget the betrayal of the glow, who can let go of the denial of the glow, who can abandon the delicious taste of the glow!!!"