Survival of Prehistoric Widows [Farming]

Lu Lin was holding a purple arrow in his hand, and there were horns beside him. He was not very scared, but he was a little concerned about the familiarity of the foreign race's speech.

He looked at the orc he had never seen before, and a lot of speculation emerged in his heart, and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

The body of the alien boarder looked very weak, with thin limbs and protruding cheeks and cheekbones, as if he hadn't eaten enough for a long time. Speaking of hard power alone, I believe that horns can beat him.

Lu Yi was sure that he had not seen him.

The foreign race tilted his head, seemingly surprised by Lu Er's question, and then grinned: "It's all here, is there any need to pretend?"

He turned his neck slightly, his voice was unbearably hoarse, "I'm Natta."

"Natta?"

Lu Er and Jiao froze for a moment.

Hasn't Nata already died in the altar tribe?

Was there another way for Nata to escape after being killed by that soldier?

Lu Lin knew that these alien bodies could live on other bodies. Not surprisingly, Nata changed his body and only squeezed the crossbow in his hand: "I didn't expect you to be dead yet."

"How can such a backward little tribe trap me?" Nata was a little disdainful, and looked up and down the big lion with greedy eyes, "Are you here to give the heart of life?"

The big lion did not move his eyes, his nails popped out, ready to pounce on it at any time.

Several speculations flashed in Lu Er's mind, and his face remained silent: "We are here to investigate the situation of God's Punishment Wasteland."

"So it's like this..." Nata nodded, showing a vicious smile, "Since it's here, don't leave."

These words seemed to be a signal of an attack, and the big lion suddenly rushed forward, and his claws severely tore Natta's body!

The sharp claws penetrated through Nata's body, and the bright red blood poured out instantly, sprinkled on the ground and lost its color in a blink of an eye.

Lu Ling was slightly stunned by the hand holding the crossbow.

——Nata did not resist at all?

The big lion was also very surprised, but it did not relax its vigilance and pressed Nata firmly under its paws.

Nata coughed out a mouthful of blood, the vitality of the body was constantly losing, but the smile on his face became more and more obvious: "It's too late."

The big lion's eyes condensed, suddenly let go of Nata, ran a few steps towards a certain direction, then stopped in an instant, and walked back angrily.

Lu Er asked worriedly: "What's the matter?"

The lion turned back to an orc, his expression a little gloomy: "There was a guy underground just now, who has run away."

It is probably an orc who is good at burrowing.

Of course, there is no doubt that it was after being parasitized by a foreign race.

Unexpectedly, Nata did not come alone.

Looking at Nata with a smile on his face, as if he was ready to die here, Lu Yan suddenly felt his heart and asked: "Nata, how did you escape from the altar tribe?"

Nata didn't expect that Lu Yan would ask this question at this time. He was taken aback, and subconsciously replied: "What can the primitive tribes of this low-level planet have, just gather some strength to break the cage and escape."

The expressions of Lu Er and Jiao changed slightly.

They thought that "escape" by Nata meant death from the altar tribe, but it sounds like Nata was referring to something before?

——Is this Nata a Nata?

Seeing Nata smiling and waiting to die, Lu Wei thought for a while, put the crossbow away, took out a candy from the bag, and stuffed it into Nata's mouth: "It's not that easy to die."

These candies were prepared by Lu Lin before entering the wasteland of God's Punishment. When making the syrup, he added some blood from the horns, giving these candies a strong vitality.

If Lu Er was injured in an emergency, he could heal the wound quickly as long as he contained a candy, so as not to distract him.

Candy is also very useful for Natta's body. Horn took out a bundle of twine from his backpack and tied Natta firmly.

These hemp ropes twisted with purple hemp are obviously very effective for Nata, making him look painful.

Lu Yan tried him deliberately and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

After Nata was **** with twine, the easy look on his face disappeared, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, gritted his teeth and said: "It's just... a trick of the traitor..."

The amount of information contained in this sentence made Lu Yan and Jiao startled slightly.

Are there traitors among the aliens?

The traitor is related to Zi Ma?

Lu Wei narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although Zi Ma’s damage to the alien race was discovered by Zitong and Ao’s accidental collision, the voice had been warned in advance; this time he came to God to punish the wasteland and was also suggested by that voice...

——Is there really a traitor in the alien race?

The enemy's enemy may not be an enemy, but at least some of the same interests overlap.

Jiao went over to pick up Nata, and Lu Yan took out a small piece of purple hemp from the bag and poked Nata on her body.

This piece of purple hemp was not sharpened, and it didn't even pierce the skin on Nata's body, but Nata screamed in pain like being struck by lightning.

That is a kind of soul hurt.

This is the method of torture verified by Ao and Zitong on Nata, who was captured by the God Punishment Tribe.

"If you don't want to continue to suffer like this, you'd better answer the question obediently." Lu Lin shook the Zi Ma in his hand, "Is your tribe who ran away?"

Nata gritted his teeth, still replied: "Yes."

"Where did he go?"

"Notify our main force." Nata glanced at the purple hemp with some fear, "Come and take the heart of life at that time."

This did not exceed Lu Erhe Jiao's expectations.

"How do you position it?"

Obviously Nata was unwilling to answer this question, but after Lu Yan poke him a few more times with purple hemp, he still succumbed: "Since I found you, your position has been positioned by my center, and you haven't run away. use."

Horn frowned, but he wasn't very scared.

Hearing the word "center", Lu Er thought for a moment, and then asked, "Where did you go after you escaped from the altar tribe last time?"

"Go back here, and then go out to continue looking for the traces of the heart of life."

"Don't return to the altar tribe?"

Nata's eyes changed slightly: "All the people who have been to the altar tribe have disappeared. You killed them with this weapon, right?"

The amount of information gained from these questions gradually pieced together a possibility in Lu Er's heart. He finally asked: "What's the matter with your race? Can different individuals share memories?"

Although the Natta captured by the altar tribe for the second time and the Natta in front of them use different bodies, their speaking style and detailed actions are exactly the same, making Lu Er even suspect that they are clones.

And it sounds like this Nata has no memory of being caught by the altar tribe after escaping from the altar tribe for the first time.

Before the combination, Nata could absorb the performance of several of the same race. Lu Yan couldn't help but doubt that this race had the ability to piece together and share memories.

The sharing of memories among different individuals is very likely to cause personality disorders and changes in self-cognition, leading to the perception of themselves as "Natta."

Nata looked at Lu Jin, and suddenly smiled, with a bit of sarcasm in her voice, as if from a condescending angle mocking the person in front of her as humble as an ant.

Jiao didn't like that other people showed such emotions to Lu Er. He slightly squeezed the hemp rope and let the hemp rope made of purple hemp fit into Nata's body slightly, making Nata's eyes black with pain.

"It's all here, it's okay to tell you..." Nata took a breath, put away the mockery on his face, staring at Lu Wei, "Can different individuals share memories? No, we are the same individual."

Lu Er felt a little cold in his heart: "The same individual?"

"Yes, lower beings need to distinguish between different individuals, and higher beings like me, Nata, can be completely split into different clones. Each clone has its own consciousness, but they can merge with each other. For one thing, there will be no contradictions and no struggles between "self" and "self." Whether studying or fighting, the efficiency is extremely high."

At the end, Nata raised his chin slightly proudly, "I am a civilization myself!"

A person’s civilization?

Jiao couldn't imagine the situation at all, frowning: "So you are the only one who came to our world? Just split into many?"

"Yes."

"Aren't you fighting between different individuals?"

"There are no different individuals, they are all the same." Nata frowned, and emphasized, "Why do I compete with myself? My way of thinking is the same. Even if there are differences, just fusion can be eliminated. contradiction."

"But the death threat you face is different, right?" Horn squinted, "Like you are caught in our hands now, and more of you are hidden in your lair."

Nata smiled sarcastically: "The low-level separation is of no use to me...Different divisions of labor won't make me resentful at all. It's like if you hold something in one hand and warm the other hand, you will be because of two hands. Does unfairness lead to resentment?"

The corner was speechless.

Lu Er asked coldly, "What's the matter with that traitor?"

If Nata is really as "advanced" as he himself said, how can a traitor appear?

Now it was Nata's turn to be speechless.

After a while, Nata spoke again, her voice lower than before, with a bit of gritted teeth: "I don't know what's going on with that ‘I’, I’m going to betray me!"

"What did the traitor do?"

Nata's expression changed slightly: "I didn't know before, but now it seems that this is something that hurts me a lot."

"Where is he now?"

"Of course it's dead."

Lu Yan was a little surprised that Nata was so cooperative behind him, and raised his eyebrows: "You don't have much resistance to it."

It was not so easy to interrogate Nata in the Redwood Tribe and the Altar Tribe before.

Nata laughed again: "You are all here, no matter how you escape, you will undoubtedly die. I naturally don't mind saying a few more words."

"Who said we are going to escape?" Lu Ling shook the piece of purple hemp in front of Nata. "Tell us, where is your lair?"