After turning the corner, the smiles on the faces of the five members of the "Nian" team quickly disappeared.
The expressions of the five people were like a few robot arms on a factory assembly line that were trying to synchronize. After several rounds of debugging, they finally achieved complete synchronization.
Arriving at an intersection, the "Bomber" said calmly:
"My home is in this direction. I'm leaving now. See you guys in the activity room tomorrow morning."
The others nodded, and "Nian" glanced at the passers-by around them who were looking at them, revealing a "smile" full of the feeling of being a superior.
The five people gradually dispersed, and even "Mansheng", who lost his family in an accident, walked towards the spire.
Now in the city, the people he could call his family, besides his teammates with whom he had life-and-death friendship, might be the "Bordeaux" councillor who discovered and cultivated his abilities.
Of course, all these seemingly reasonable interpersonal relationships are actually owned by the real "Sprawling".
With his footsteps firmly planted on the ground of the inner city, Mansheng recalled the information of the target he would meet in a while:
【Member Code: Bordeaux
Gender: Male
Age: 35~50 years old
Faction: Heritage
Division of power: underground farms and ranches in the heart of the inner city]
"I'm really looking forward to meeting you later..."
"Spreading" walked on the street and shook his head to dispel the biofield signals that he had accidentally captured.
He looked up in the direction of the sun and stretched out his hand to try to block the sunlight.
The slightly transparent palm showed a faint yellowish color under the strong light.
And at a street corner that Mansheng didn't notice, a cat was staring at him, with surprise and astonishment written on its face that only humans could understand.
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Fran has already gone through six trash cans today.
Although all of humanity is living in dire straits, there are always some people whose lives are even more dire.
Trash bins in inner city areas are always better than those in outer city areas.
As a true stitched monster that received a gift, with the remaining blood of Lin Qingliu in its body, a head from an alien beast, and a body from an animal corpse, Fran's requirements for food are simple:
Can be eaten.
It would be even better if it was a companion.
And what she actually did when she rummaged through the trash can was just to collect the shapes and functions of as many things as possible so that she could better imitate them.
This is why Fran rarely goes to the outer city to play jungle - there are too few garbage tricks there, and if you flip through a few of them, you will start to get duplicate equipment and materials.
There are more varieties of garbage in the inner city. There are seven or eight different shapes of trash cans alone, and the types of garbage are countless.
So with the lofty goal of gaining as much knowledge as possible, Fran finally saw her destined "person" after searching through the sixth trash can today.
Why is she rummaging through the garbage?
Of course, it is to gain experience and make more perfect imitations.
So, what could be rarer and more suitable for reference than a dummy that appears to be made of straw?
Yes, in Fran's eyes, the "sprawling" walking on the sidewalk was not a real human being, but a dummy made of withered yellow grass leaves.
The body of this mannequin has clear layers, whether it's skin, muscles or bones, the grass blades in corresponding positions have corresponding weaving methods, and there is no cutting corners just because no one is watching.
What surprised the cat was that none of the hundreds of pedestrians passing by on the street noticed the problem with the dummy!
In other words, in the eyes of those humans, this is a real person!
What kind of disguise skill is this?
She seemed to have some realization of what was missing to break through to the next level.
The ceiling that represents the shackles between the two energy levels seemed to loosen a little.
The look of surprise and astonishment on Fran's face was partly because of the exquisite workmanship of the other party, and partly because no one else noticed this problem except her.
She subconsciously took a step forward to catch up, but she didn't expect that the straw man, who was more than ten or twenty meters away from her, turned his head!
The handsome young man with soft facial lines looked around with some doubt. After confirming that no one was following him and no one was paying attention to him, he turned around and continued to move forward.
After taking two steps, he suddenly turned back, as if to catch any possible stalkers off guard.
But he didn't know whether it was fortunate or unfortunate, but there was still no one watching him, and the only person behind him who was relatively close to the direction he was heading was a dirty kitten.
The kitten looked like it had crawled out of a trash can, with patches of white and gray all over its body, looking like no one was taking care of it.
There was no expression on Mansheng's face at first, but the moment he saw the kitten, his eyes quickly turned around and looked around.
More than one person saw the kitten that didn't seem to be very shy. Some people had disgust on their faces, while others had smiles on their faces.
"Mansheng"'s brain worked quickly and he quickly made his choice.
He watched the kitten getting closer and closer to him, then slowly leaned down and revealed a flawless smile.
That smile was not the one he had when talking to the humans near the cell, but rather it was more like the expression he would show when he saw something cute and weaker than himself.
Fran's acting has always been very good.
An individual whose intelligence level is above average among humans is stuffed into the body of a cat. It is difficult for ordinary people to tell whether she is acting or expressing herself from the heart.
As she got closer and closer to the other person, the hair and skin on her neck moved, and the pendant that was obviously problematic was integrated into her skin with the help of the flesh and blood that Lin Qingliu had given her.
The dummy held out its hands, and Fran began her performance.
She meowed first, and then did not move forward directly. Instead, she turned sideways and rubbed the dummy's hand with her soft side.
At the same time, during this process, Fran was also trying her best to feel the other person's body structure, as if she wanted to learn and apply that near-perfect imitation ability to herself.
She had already realized that her past changes had not taken into account the internal structure of things.
Especially when changing into objects with complex structures, the object she transforms into is just an empty shell. Although it looks perfect, it will actually be exposed soon after a little verification.
Although I can only transform into inanimate objects, the dummy in front of me doesn't look like it has any life...
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