Endless tropical rainforests stretch across this land, and these earths give mankind one of the most precious resources.

Before the end of the world, tropical rainforests were the habitat of more than half of the animals and plants on the earth, and the biome succession was extremely rapid.

Of course, after the end of the world, the rainforest became a hell of almost all animals.

This is also the main reason why more mutant animals flee and occupy human cities.

The paradise that was originally suitable for them to live in has become a paradise for all kinds of strange spore creatures.

Looking down from a high altitude, anyone will be lost by the beautiful spore forest.

Colorful and bizarre.

It was a beautiful world that was even more unreal than a dreamy fairy tale world.

However, under such a dreamy beauty, there is a fatal murderous intent.

Every spore organism is working hard to evolve.

Never realizing that all weird individuals and groups are doing their best to live with simple thinking, from violence, adapting to harmonious directions.

On this day, a silent killing was taking place on the edge of the Inma tropical rainforest in Asia.

On one side is “ant” and on the other side is “poison”. Of course, this name is just to distinguish them.

They are used to distinguishing everything with their senses, and do not name themselves to distinguish themselves from other cognitions.

"Ants" are very similar to ants. In fact, during the evolution process, they swallowed a large number of ants due to infection and eventually formed their own unique group characteristics.

Each individual is as thick as a human thumb, and is used to hiding into underground caves and living, and looks very imaginative as an ants.

Everything is their plants. They eat everything from the edge of the rainforest that has not evolved completely, or mosses, plants, etc. that have not evolved at all.

It can be said to be at the edge. At least this piece is their territory, and there is very little that can threaten them.

Until today, "poison" has come.

It was a special mutant spore organism in the form of a fog barrier, and even compared with the "ants" that have formed living individuals. Their evolution looks slightly inferior on the surface.

But their attacks are weird and strange.

When they try their best to shrink and gather together, they are the size of a washbasin.

The color is extremely bright, just like a large ball of blood that is about to drip.

When they dispersed, they turned into a pink mist again, beautiful and deadly.

No longer adapting to life deep in the tropical rainforest, it was probably because of the threat of safety by some other spore organism and had to migrate to the periphery.

Inevitably, when the "ant" and "poison" that are preying meet, there is nothing to say at all. There is no temptation or attack, and a fierce battle is launched.

The "ant" attacks is to suck. The palatal teeth similar to an ant are opened and compressed through the special organs in the abdominal cavity and suck a sharp breath of the pink mist barrier.

There are countless "ant" living in groups, and they are in this way, swallowing the "poison" with no visible naked eyes.

As long as you suck a certain amount, the "ants" will die.

But their deaths are not without credit, and the black shell becomes hard under the sharp overdrawing of energy in the body.

Although they failed to adapt to the attack ability of "poison" during the devouring process, they successfully blocked the spread of "poison" with their bodies.

In the end, they are in the early stage of mutation and evolution. "Poison" cannot invade anything. At least they cannot invade the corpses of the dissolved "ants" and return to the group.

In this way, after a period of time, after invading and devouring the organs of the "ants", if they cannot break through the shell of the "ants" as hard as iron, there are three ways to wait for them.

First, death. Without energy supply, they will die.

The second is evolution and successfully break through the hard shell blockade of the "ant".

The third is the mutation. Perhaps they will merge with the shell of the "ant" and become a new spore species again.

On one side is invading and on the other side is devouring.

In this way, tens of millions of "ants" and the overwhelming "poison" started a silent and fierce battle.

At this time, another new species came quietly.

Like a little spider, eight touching feet were flexibly marching on the ground, and tens of thousands of face-cuffed insects the size of soybeans were finally here to the tropical rainforest, or the spore forest.

From the ground, from the endless jungle stems and leaves, the tens of thousands of face-carrying insects were silently like the war between "poisons" and "ants".

The keen sense of life and danger made these face-hugging insects notice the fierce war and began to slow down.

Without the aliens, there will be no command.

Independently, tens of thousands of face-to-celebrate insects scattered far away, surrounding the battlefield in a round shape.

The encirclement process was happening, and accidents continued.

The crisis-ridden spore forests show their horror to species from outer space without hesitation.

For example, when more than a hundred face-hugging insects crawled over the quietly river surface like dragonflies, the "cyanobacteria" floating on the water suddenly cracked and turned into a spider-web-like form, and then swallowed dozens of face-hugging insects.

However, in an instant, the "cyanobacteria" wrapped in a ball spread out rapidly again, and light smoke came out of the surface like lotus leaves, and it sank to the bottom of the river in panic.

Obviously, it is still not immune to the invasion of acid in the face-cuckling insect. It has eaten the food in its mouth and has to vomit it out again.

Also, some face-huggers were trapped. When they ran through the bushes, the seemingly harmless ferns suddenly spit out large pieces of transparent juice, which stuck many face-huggers like spider silk.

They ignored these things, whether they were besieged or killed, other face-hugging insects passed on to each other through special methods to pose a serious threat to their safety.

There is no counterattack against any spore creatures that attack or attempt to attack them - the battle has nothing to do with face-cuffing insects, and their mission is to find host parasites.

For this mission, they don’t even care about their own death, so how could they care about individual similar people in the group?

Cruelty is not just about enemies, but about similar people and themselves. They are as cruel as they are - whether they are aliens or face-cuffing bugs.

After being surrounded, more than a thousand of the tens of thousands of face-hugging insects were temporarily besieged or killed.

I didn't rush up and quietly observed the "poison" and "ants". Each face-hugging bug communicated his views in a special way.

Then, more than a dozen face-to-face worms quietly covered up from all sides. After approaching, eight touching feet bent slightly, and then jumped into the pink mist like bullets.

The flesh-colored body passed through the poison barrier and fell to the ground. They didn't feel any abnormality at all. While rushing towards the "ants" excitedly, a large army of face-to-face insects rushed up like a tide on all sides.
Chapter completed!