In the process of "bringing" towards Kelan, Leighton also found these "black asphalt" anomalies. "Why? Are you going to burn all these damn things? "
"Well, if we let them escape, we’ll have to fight again and refresh the monsters later." Kelan shrugged. "It’s better to get rid of them."
Chapter three hundred and ninety-five Burning
"Although there is no flamethrower, I have this," Leighton said, removing a propeller from the backpack and pulling out a rubber tube from the propeller department.
"Are you going to fuel the propeller?" See Leighton move Koran immediately pull ze no back a few steps.
"Well, this is the burning temperature of highly concentrated aviation fuel, but it can be nearly 1000 degrees Celsius. You should step back a little further to avoid being burned." Leighton said, pulling out an atomizer from the toolbox he carried with him to connect it to the front end of the rubber tube, and then slowly pulling the propeller pressure valve with his thumb.
The jet fuel, which was analyzed into fine droplets by the atomizer, was sprayed out from the rubber pipe. Leighton, the other hand, that is, the hand of the manipulator stretched out a welding torch and leaned toward the nozzle of the rubber pipe.
The light blue flame flies for a second, and the atomized jet fuel burns violently. When the flame touches the ground, it squirms, and the black asphalt "crackles" and a strong burning smell fills the hangar.
After being assimilated by puppet individuals, these matter bodies are still protein, which quickly decomposes after encountering high temperature. It didn’t take long for them to become attached pieces of coke.
Zeluo told Kelan that she modeled this black asphalt source as a material structure such as protein to build this body, but the puppet individual did the opposite. She tried to assimilate human tissue into something very close to their source-the former is a more advanced material, and there is almost no deviation in simple materials to simulate the structure, while the latter is almost impossible.
This is just like asking a university math professor to solve a primary school math problem and asking a primary school student to solve an advanced math problem that is only taught in the university. Even if the primary school student is a rare math genius in a hundred years, the difficulty difference between the two things can’t be calculated at the same level.
When Koran was thinking about these things, Asano Zhao was unaware of the situation and quietly walked beside Koran.
"I heard you talking to her," Asano said to Kelan. "She’s not human, is she?"
Neglect!
Kelan suddenly zheng, when he was talking with Zeluo, he didn’t realize that Asano Akira was abnormal hearing-even if he was nearly 100 meters away and had a "scratching" noise, Asano Akira could hear and clear the conversation between Kelan and Zeluo.
Although they didn’t speak frankly about Zeluo’s identity in their conversation, they have exposed a lot of things just by being involved.
"You are forced to keep a secret to protect others, just like before." Before Koran came to explain it, Asano Akira simply said it. He was a declarative sentence and didn’t add a question like "right" or "right" at the end of the sentence, which made Kelan somewhat confused about how to respond.
"If you believe her, I will believe her," Asano Akira said with a scabbard in his arms. "I won’t tell anyone about this."
"You … aren’t you curious?" Kelan could not help but ask 1.
"I’m not curious," Asano replied. "Since you’re not going to let me know, then I shouldn’t know about it."
"Do you trust me so much?" Koran glanced at ze Luo and looked at Asano Zhao.
Asano Zhao nodded his head.
"Well, I will tell you about this matter when the time is right … but there are too many things involved in the present. If things get out, the consequences will be more serious than my secret being exposed."
"I see," Asano said.
Kelan’s lips wriggled. He wanted to say "thank you" to Asano, but he always felt that this thank you was not appropriate here. What’s more, they didn’t seem to need verbal thanks.
"Later, fighting may be …" Kelan brewed a but couldn’t find a suitable word. "It may be very … outrageous, and it may seem a bit fantastic. It is impossible to intervene against the average person. Maybe even Marshall’s fighting power at this level can protect himself … You and Leighton don’t go and protect yourself."
"Well" Asano Zhao nodded again.
……
After running out of fuel for two propellers, the last beach of "black asphalt" also melted coke. At this time, Ivan finally had a chance to treat those seriously injured subjects.
"You all stay in the hangar. The monsters in the Greek Department have been cleared. There won’t be any fighting until you see the BOSS … just leave the rest to me and Zeluo." Kelan said to them.