Chapter 216 Four-armed Divine Emperor

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 216 Four-armed Divine Emperor

"I'm too weak."

The old one-eyed pressed the button and took the finger back.

"Can you climb?"

He asked.

"Barrely OK."

Chu Zihang tried to clench his fists, and a severe pain came immediately.

"If it doesn't work, don't show off next time. Without you, I will still shoot it down with one shot."

The old one-eyed snorted.

If it really doesn't work, he can also overload the battery of the laser pistol and throw it out as a grenade.

Of course, considering the difficulty of getting a suitable battery in the lower layer of the nest, the laser pistol can be directly treated as scrap iron after throwing it.

"Go up, I'll ask you."

The old one-eyed person held Chu Zihang's butt and pushed him into the entrance of the passage.

Saved from the crisis of death, the members of the clam digging team did not have many happy expressions on their faces.

They had no intention of discussing the dead companion.

"Let's go."

The old one-eyed shouted faintly.

Everyone continued to climb forward, with only a trace of residual fear on their faces.

After climbing through the long pipes, they came to a space like a patio.

Around the patio, dense shells are attached to the steel walls, looking more like barnacles attached to the rock walls.

"Those are gray clams."

The old one-eyed pointed at the shells.

"Worry, don't disturb them now, wait a moment."

He made a gesture of silence.

After waiting for about half an hour, a rumbling sound rang out above the patio.

Countless wastewater and waste materials poured down, just like this steel nest was just spilling.

Due to such a strong disturbance, the gray clams on the walls opened their shells one after another.

Most of them caught the waste falling from the air, and only a small part did not catch anything.

The old one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed grey clams that returned empty-shelled. These are the goals for later.

After more than ten minutes, the garbage above was finally dumped.

The ground of the patio cracked, revealing the large processor below.

The single-molecule blade rotates at high speed, cutting all the contact garbage into thin slices, and then grinding into particles by the grinder below, and sending it to the next round of processing.

It turns out that this patio is a large garbage disposal station.

After detecting that the garbage has been basically processed, the processor stopped operating and the ground closed again.

"Okay, we have an hour."

The old one-eyed jumped to the ground.

The gray clams had just opened their shells for too long, and they were probably tired now, so they ignored the sounds made by these humans.

The old one-eyed also knows this, so his attitude is very casual.

"Cannon, come and unbox."

He waved.

Chu Zihang was originally arrested as a strong man, but now his hand is injured, so Lao One-eyed has to continue to let his own people go.

Da Cannon's face changed, but in the end he didn't say anything and jumped into the patio.

He picked up a metal scrap that had leaked the net on the ground and followed the old one-eyed person towards a selected gray clam.

After walking about two meters away, the two stopped.

The cannon grabbed the inside of the metal scrap with his hands and moved towards the gray clam bit by bit.

His expression looked very nervous, not like he was approaching a motionless clam shell, but like he was approaching a beast that chose people to eat.

Chu Zihang soon knew why this boy was so nervous.

When the cannon was more than ten centimeters away from the gray clam, the gray clam suddenly bounced out.

The off-white sticky pads are stretched long, like chewing gum that has been chewed until it has no taste.

The clam shell, which was harder than iron, was pinched towards the cannon, and he threw out the metal scrap in his hand in horror.

The waste flew into the mouth of the gray clam, and the clam shell closed instantly.

The metal is squeezed and deformed by the strong closed muscles, and the sound makes the head swell.

“It’s now.”

The old one-eyed raised his gun and aimed at it, firing two shots in a row.

The scorching laser burned through the ash clam's anterior closure muscle.

Although the posterior closure muscle is still exerting force, the power of closure is more than half less, which is no longer enough to crush the metal waste.

The gray clam retracted back to the wall, but the clam shell was still stuck with metal waste.

The old one-eyed shot another time, burning through its posterior closure muscle, and the clam shell could not be closed at all.

Success.

The old one-eyed face finally showed a happier expression.

A good start is half the success. As long as the first one is successful, there will be a second and third one.

But he didn't plan to drive too much, because he couldn't fish out the waters.

The reproduction speed of gray clams is not very fast. Don’t look at the many on the wall, it is because of years of accumulation.

The older the gray clam, the higher the gray clam climbs. The uppermost gray clam is as big as two people, and that is the clam king of this clam group.

There is a high probability that there will be clam beads inside it, which are very precious industrial materials and a luxury product that can be sold at very high prices.

But Lao One-eyed never had the idea of ​​it, not only because it was very dangerous, but also because he had no chance to sell it.

He glanced at Chu Zihang who was watching, and decided to open a few more gray clams today.

He liked the character and skills of this temporary worker, and the old one-eyed decided to let him take the place of the screw.

He had already thought of the name for Chu Zihang, and it was called Chimera.

Except for Lily and Chu Zihang, Lao One-Eyed let everyone take turns to use bait to open a total of fifteen gray clams.

The clam meat is big and small, but it is enough for them to eat for four or five days.

Unlike the mussels on Earth, gray musses have much longer shelf life and can be kept at room temperature for a week and will not deteriorate.

This is the answer Chu Zihang asked curiously when he saw them dealing with clam meat.

He didn't know whether this was good or bad. After all, on earth, long shelf life and health are generally negatively correlated.

Of course, in places like the lower level of the nest, there is basically no chance of any chronic hazard.

Put the clam meat into the polymer fiber bag he woven by himself, and the clam digging team was about to leave.

With the rippingmen outside the passage, this hunting was a great harvest.

The old one-eyed man wondered how to sell the ripper to a high price, and maybe he could upgrade his laser pistol.

At least increase the shooting frequency a little, so as not to return like a urinary tract blockage.

High-level trophys like the Tearer can also increase his reputation and shock potential enemies.

Although the old one-eyed man has the No. 1 power in the Mavericks in the residential area, who would think that he is too famous?

In the lower floor of the nest, a loud name can avoid a lot of trouble.

Just when the old one-eyed was about to let the cannon be the pioneer to explore the way, the sound of equipment starting again appeared in the patio.

He was shocked. Could it be that he was going to take out the trash again?

But Lao One-eyed immediately realized something was wrong. The time for taking out the garbage was very regular, and there had never been any change over the past so long.

Moreover, the sound is too small.
To be continued...