Chapter 435: If You Want to Become Stronger, Reduce Your IQ First (Page 1/1)

About the same time.

It was slowly getting dark, and the entire island of the dead was shrouded in darkness.

At the bottom of the ghost ship docked in the improvised harbor, a large piece of irregular ice was attached, and suddenly there was a "click", the ice shattered, and Richard revealed his figure.

At this time, Richard's body was wrapped in a film of air, isolated from the sea, and he moved his body quickly, broke out of the water, and walked onto the shore.

Glancing around and judging the direction, Richard unleashed his Shadow Cloak and Concealment to conceal himself, and began to explore the island's perimeter.

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Richard was very efficient, and it didn't take long to figure out the general situation on the island's periphery. In the process, two discoveries were made.

First, there are quite a few stitching monsters on the island, and there are dozens of them just seen, and if the statistics are complete, there must be more.

Second, the stitching monster is not exactly the same, and within the stitching monster, there are different types of distinctions, and the strength is also different. The most common and weakest is the Greyskin Stitcher, the stronger one is the Greenskin Stitch Monster - a forgiving color, and the stronger one is the Blue Stitch Monster - like the demonized Smurfs, and the strongest is the Purple Stitch Monster - just like the purple sweet potato that grows into the essence.

It is worth mentioning that the IQ and strength of the stitching monster are not proportional, but ...... Inverse relationship. In other words, the more powerful the stitching monster, the more stupid it is.

Like the gray stitch monster, although the strength is very weak - you can drown if you drag it into the water with one hand, but IQ is the responsibility of all stitch monsters. Maybe not as good as a human, not even as good as a dog, but still able to do a lot of things. You can see that on the outskirts of the island, there are a lot of gray skin stitch monsters at work, doing some heavy labor, such as cutting down trees, fetching water, smashing stones, etc.

And the green stitching monster is a lot worse in this regard, and it has its body shape when it works, but it is always bad. Chop down a tree, chop three times with an axe, and two of them will split the air, fetch water, and a bucket of water can be scattered halfway, and if you smash a stone, you will go crazy if you smash it, and you will not stop until you smash the stone into powder.

The blue skin stitching is strange, and it is even more miserable, and the scene of the work is like a disaster.

Purple skin stitch weird ...... Richard had serious suspicions that there might not be any concept of work in their brains.

At this time, in Richard's sight, there was a purple-skinned stitching monster, which looked like it was patrolling. The reason why he said "like patrolling" was because Richard was not sure what the other party was trying to do when he was walking aimlessly around the woods.

Walk?

"Bang ......"

The purple-skinned stitch monster was more than three meters tall, and walked through the woods with heavy steps, when suddenly, an arbor with a diameter of twenty or thirty centimeters appeared in front of it, and it didn't even look at it, and it crashed into it.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the purple stitch monster's body shook, and looked up at the arbor blocking the road in front of him suspiciously, as if he didn't understand why the arbor didn't give way to it. The next moment he thought seriously and stepped back.

One, two, three, stop.

Then the purple stitch monster stepped forward again.

One, two, three, hit!

"Bang!"

The purple stitch looked up again, looked at the trunk, and took three steps back.

After retreating, he moved forward again without changing and hit the trunk of the tree for the third time.

"Bang bang bang!"

Richard saw the purple stitching monster, which hit the trunk of the arbor more than forty times, and finally broke the trunk of the arbor alive - "click", and the arbor fell to the side.

The purple stitch walked over the trunk of the tree and continued on its way, with a calm face, as if it should have been taken for granted, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

But Richard had fluctuations in his heart - very fluctuating!

Looking at the lonely, stupid purple stitch monster, Richard's eyes narrowed slightly, and he really wanted to grab one and study how the other party's brain grew. The next moment, quietly followed.

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Half an hour later.

"Bang ......"

The Purple Stitch Monster walked along the road when it ran into a second tree blocking its path and began to hit it again, when a small piece of snow suddenly fell on the top of its head, falling on the surface of its body one by one, and then sublimated and vanished.

The purple skin suture monster was stunned, and looked up at the snow flakes with some curiosity.

The snowflakes became denser, falling faster and faster, more and more, almost covering the purple skin stitching monster.

The Purple Stitch Monster didn't react to this, or couldn't react at all, and let the sudden snowflakes continue to fall.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Ten seconds, half a minute, one minute......

A moment later, the purple-skinned suture monster suddenly shook its body and fell to the ground without warning with a "bang" - suffocating to death.

Yes, death by suffocation.

The reason for this is that the snowflakes that fall from mid-air look like snowflakes, but they are not snowflakes at all, but dry ice, which is solid carbon dioxide.

This is generally used for stage production smoke, but it can also be used for planned killing, because carbon dioxide is heavier than air, and when a large amount of dry ice sublimates, it will allow carbon dioxide to be deposited on the ground. Under the control of the spell, the air flow is reduced, and the concentration of carbon dioxide can rise to a very high level in a short time.

The high concentration of carbon dioxide can inhibit and paralyze the respiratory center, and because the diffusion ability is dozens of times stronger than oxygen, it will quickly diffuse from the alveoli to the blood, causing respiratory acidosis, and then death.

Previously, Richard dissected the Grayskin Stitch Monster and knew that the physiology of the Stitch Monster was similar to that of humans. Therefore, this attack was deliberately used to deal with the unresponsive purple-skinned stitch monster, and the fight made a sound, and the result did not disappoint him.

Seeing the purple-skinned stitch monster fall to the ground, Richard, who was hiding in the shadows, waved his hand, let the "snowflake" dissipate in time, walked out quietly, and then quickly threw the stitching monster into the Garden of Eden with bated breath.

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Inside the Garden of Eden, the biofunctional sector, the dissection room.

Richard appeared here, and the purple-skinned stitch monster that he had just killed with dry ice suffocation was placed on the dissecting table.

Picking up the knives with ease, Richard walked to the dissecting table and prepared to dissect the Purple Suture Monster to see what difference the structure of the Purple Skin Stitch Monster was from the Gray Skin Stitch Monster.

But as soon as he lifted his hand, Richard's eyes narrowed.

Because he found that the appearance of the stitching monster is extremely hard, although part of it is caused by low-temperature dry ice freezing, but it is more due to the stitching monster itself - if the appearance of the gray-skinned stitching monster is really skin, then the appearance of the purple-skinned stitching monster is a kind of shell - similar to the shell of a beetle, extremely hard, like armor, ordinary scalpel can't cut through it at all.

In desperation, Richard took out the two extra space iron rings and performed the "Absolute Cutting of Space Scissors" function, and only then did he cut them smoothly.

At this time, Pandora's voice came from outside the door, although she continued to recite the seven-character table, but it was already relatively smooth, so she listened: "One seven is seven, two seven is fourteen...... Five-seven-thirty-five, six-seven-forty-two......"

Richard listened to the voice, and dissected it expressionlessly and unaffected, "clicking" to examine the structure of the purple-skinned suture monster.

What is the difference between memorizing multiplication formulas and dissecting corpses? What is not understood, it is just the pursuit of science, well, the pursuit of science.

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