"I am me." The voice replied naturally, as if he didn't think this was nonsense at all.

After a few simple questions, I actually felt its "ignorance". It doesn't know what the name represents. If it is not a newborn baby, it must be not a human.

It has wisdom but no common sense. Thinking of this, I calmed down and asked, "Do you need to eat live things?"

"Food, yes." The voice said lightly.

Since I want to eat, it must be a living thing. The mental power that entangles me should have a body. As long as it is not a vain and mysterious thing, I will not be so scared.

A living creature with physical properties always has a way to cut off its roots. Even if it can paralyze the spirit and suppress our superpowers, it will eventually have weaknesses.

I haven't felt scared for a long time since I evolved into a super-level superpower. However, the emergence of the black red worm proves that other species are also evolving. Even if high-level zombies encounter such creatures, if they fight alone, they may not have a chance of winning.

Besides, this unknown mental power is more terrifying than the black and red worm. It makes us lose the ability to resist. If Old Qiao had not honked the horn and woke us up, we would have been here this time.

But now is not the time to relax. This thing is obviously entangled with me. Lao Qiao and the others probably haven't noticed it yet, so I have to save myself.

So I analyzed my current situation and thought that no matter how mutated the creatures on Earth could not escape the limitations of their own world, I thought that everything in front of me was not real, it was just the other party's fantasy.

I lowered my head and looked at my body. I entered its spiritual world before I became a spiritual body. Is this the hallucination it gave me?

And, it affects my brain and allows me to ‘see’ myself in the illusion as I do in reality?

Faced with unknown life, I dare not easily deny any possibility. I just doubts emerge one by one, making me more confused the more I think about it.

The illusion in front of you is so similar to the world of fairy tales. How can a creature without human common sense imagine such a concrete and similar world?

I'm afraid it comes from the unknown. At this moment, I suddenly realized that I had to figure out what it was before trying to get rid of its control.

I walked a short walk in all four directions, but the range was actually very limited because where I stood was a piece of land floating in the air.

The sea of ​​clouds floats and sinks under the land, and I don’t know how deep it is. It is definitely not possible for normal people to jump to another floating land.

I was not a normal person, and the black clouds on the bridge road could pass by, but in its spiritual world, my superpowers could not be used.

So I can only walk to the edge of this suspended land at the farthest distance. There are no buildings on these suspended lands and mountains, only scenery, and no matter how far away I am, there are phantoms.

I don’t know if those places are nothing or the distance between the scenery is beyond my vision.

I squatted down and grabbed a few weeds on the ground to break it. The touch was very real. After the grass leaves broke, they left a little grass juice between my fingers.

"You eat this?" The silent voice sounded again because of my movements.

"No, I'll just take a look."

"Would you like to share your memories?" it asked.

"Memory? Do you want my memory?"

"Yes."

"I'm in your territory now. Is there any difference between me or not?"

"have."

"Then I don't agree."

"Why?"

Can I say it's because I'm worried that it's getting even better after sharing my memory?

Of course not.

So I said, "My memories belong only to me and I don't want to share them with anyone."

This far-fetched reason did not make it angry, it just said 'oh' and couldn't hear the emotion.

Few animals in nature have the consciousness of "I". They do not have common sense but know memory and can distinguish the worlds outside of "I" and "I".

Like a black red worm, he can actually use idioms. If the black red worm's language talent is formed by its brain, then the animals eat the most, and it should not be so skillful in mastering the way humans communicate.

If one ‘talent’ appears is an accident, how should we explain it if two appear?

But it is a good thing that it is willing to communicate, at least it can help me understand it more, so I asked, "Have you shared other people's memories?"

It said: "No, creatures with lower rank than mine, I cannot share their memories."

I think the "lower creatures" it refers to should be those bones that can be eaten by them, and the level is definitely not as high as it does.

But that is generally the case. I don’t think I’m higher than it, I’m sure it’s food.

If it weren't for Old Joe, I'd been eaten by it, and even at this moment, I don't think it wanted to let me go. Sharing memories might be just a small show before the meal.

"What level do you think I am?" I asked tentatively.

"It can be eaten." Its answer is simple and crude, but it is very consistent with its identity.

Since this thing is not a human, its survival rules are very simple. Eating and being eaten is the most intuitive standard.

Of course, it is now as "naive" as a newborn baby. It is hard to say whether it will become as complex as a human when it grows up.

"Have you encountered creatures of the same level?" I asked again, I wondered if it was an isolated case, or if it knew the existence of black and red worms, they could communicate directly with humans, and maybe they would also communicate with each other in normal times.

Actually, I originally wanted to say "companion", but sometimes creatures of the same level may also be enemies, so I changed my name.

"You." It simply replied.

I was speechless. I was obviously weaker than it, but it actually "praises" me like this. A zombie who was dragged into an illusion by it and could not use supernatural powers. Is this the same level?

"Why do you want to share my memory?" I don't want to argue with it the obvious facts, because I am different from it, and the standards of seeing things are different.

"growing up."

"Then what?"

It said more firmly after a brief silence: “Grow again.”

Well, this answer was both as expected and a bit disappointed. It is now like a baby with adult language expression skills, determined to grow up.

What do you do when you grow up? It seems that it hasn't thought about it yet.

But if it really grows up, will there be room for other creatures to survive?

Now I just stumble and eat the bones of a city. When it grows up, I will not eat enough to eat the whole country and eat it to the world!

My heart beat faster, but I wasn't so stupid that I really reasoned with it, it was like forcing a tiger to eat grass.

Since you can't beat it by force, you can only take advantage of it's "young" to deceive its young mind.

"This way, let me go out and I will share my memories with you." I squinted my eyes and put on the most kind and sincere smile.

"good."

I thought at least I had to guarantee it that I would not deceive it in order to gain trust, but it agreed readily. As soon as I finished speaking, I felt dark before my eyes. What I heard was no longer the sound of flowing water and wind, but the shouts of Lao Qiao.

"I can't get rid of them, they're going to catch up-uh? They're stopped!"

"She woke up!"

Tengrui's surprise screams overlapped with Lao Qiao's shouts. Only then did I realize that I had opened my eyes, and Tengrui's smiling face was in front of me.

"You finally woke up. What's going on? Why did you fall asleep?" Tom looked at me nervously, "Jotang checked you and said you were just asleep, but we asked you to push you, but you didn't wake up."

"I'm in the spiritual world of that thing. If it doesn't let me out, I can't wake up." This is something I only realized after waking up. As soon as it lets go, I lost all my sleepiness and immediately turned around and looked into the back of the car.

"The bones kept chasing us, and they suddenly stopped when you woke up." Old Qiao obviously didn't understand the connection between the two, and stared at the reversing mirror with an inexplicable look on his face.

"How far have we driven?" I asked.

"It's been an hour, and it's almost gone." Old Qiao breathed out, "If they hold on for a while, we'll be done!"

The bones behind the car did stop. Although I didn't see them 'chasing' the car with my own eyes, I could see the clues from their location.

At this time, we had already driven out of the city and had long exceeded the coverage of bones. However, less than ten meters behind the car, the bones were like white waves solidified on the beach.

If they hadn't chased them by themselves, the strong winds of level 12 would not have blown them so neatly.

I saw Old Joe showing a relaxed smile, and although I didn't want to hit him, I had to tell the truth.

"We are not safe yet. That thing wants to share my memory, so I will let me out for the time being."

"What? Qiu Dehai, didn't you say that everyone would be fine if there was a horn sound?"

Lao Qiao's loud questioning scared Qiu Dehai to death. I felt a little moved in my heart and thought to myself that Qiu Dehai really knew what was going on here.

Qiu Dehai immediately shrank his shoulder and leaned towards the car door. He sat in the passenger seat. This movement looked like he was about to open the door and jump off the car.

"That's the intelligence from the past, it's stronger. Besides, you're all okay, she's the only one who has something to do, this is her problem."

Qiu Dehai did not jump off the car, he was not that stupid. He took back the lock of the car door and resisted the urge to jump off the car and escape.

I have to say that Qiu Dehai is right. It is indeed worth pondering that thing let Tengrui and the others go and trap me only.

It is said that we are all its food, and Tengrui and the others were also affected by it at that time, but it entangled me and wanted my memory. Could it be that others think the level is relatively low in it?

"How much information do you know?" I asked lightly.

"No, not many, the alliance lacks people, and many places can only be used as areas to be developed," said Qiu Dehai.

"But you have known the situation of the city before and the place just now." I said coldly: "You didn't tell us that you wanted to kill someone with a knife."

He was playing the card of misery against Lao Qiao all the way, and I couldn't think of any other reason that would make him deliberately conceal his murderous intent and watch us run to death.

If I guessed correctly, he wanted to wait for us to die and convince Lao Qiao to escape with him.

No matter how smart Qiu Dehai is, he needs a pair of eyes. In our team, no one will give him the eyes except Lao Qiao.
Chapter completed!