Chapter 392 The Past of Shrimps

"Wait...Sparrow Industry? Is it an industrial group organized by the Asians?"

Chen Yan had never heard of information about this "Sparro Industry". When he was on the ferry before, he checked all the large enterprises in Yanan City in order to submit his resume. He remembered the well-known enterprises clearly. Even small companies, he had a certain impression, and unlike now, he was completely unfamiliar with the name "Sparro Industry".

The shrimp man replied:

"I don't know who the boss is, but I only know that the company's senior management is all pirates in the smoked lake."

pirate?

Chen Yan finally remembered that the term "Sparrow" in Sparrow's industry means "pirate".

Pirates in the smoked lake...are those guys, weren't refugees and criminals forced to go to the fore?

They don’t even have enough food and have to rely on robbing the leprosy alley to obtain food supplies. Why should such people set up an industrialized enterprise?

The fact is that the pirates not only set up enterprises, but also had exploration machines that could perform underground excavation. Chen Yan remembers that even in his hometown, underground exploration machines are the products of industrialization that were developed enough to be born.

Chen Yan pointed to the barrel of snake kissing rock he had just taken to the basement and asked:

"How do you do this?"

The shrimp man shrank his head:

"It's impossible to do it, the construction site is under strict control!"

Chen Yan raised his eyebrows:

"I can't do it? How did you bring this?"

The shrimp man hesitated and couldn't speak.

Chen Yan was not prepared to be tough, but just said in a good manner:

"Do you know how scarce electricity is in the secular world? This thing is very valuable and can be exchanged for the empire pound, and the empire pound can buy most of the goods in the secular world... The empire is rapidly industrializing, and plastic can be produced in factories. If you have money, I can buy some for you and build a breeding house."

The shrimp man's eyes suddenly became straight:

"Ah...what did you say!"

Chen Yan said:

"Breeding House! Three bedrooms and two living rooms! Constant temperature heater! High-power external oxygen pump! Keep your home full of oxygen bubbles all year round!"

The shrimp man couldn't hide his longing in his big eyes and said tremblingly:

"That thing costs a lot of money..."

Chen Yan pretended to look puzzled and asked:

"You should be able to find such a place in nature?"

The shrimp man sighed and began to whisper:

"In recent years, due to abnormal evolution, many of our instincts have degenerated..."

The ethnic group of shrimp people began with a group of shrimps that Raz “saves”.

Many years ago, a very generous customer came to the hotel and ordered a large portion of aquatic products.

In that era when the whole society was very poor, aquatic products were rare. The fish and shrimps on the shore of the Smoky Lake were almost caught by hungry farmers and refugees. If you want to eat fresh aquatic products, you must row into the Smoky Lake and risk being caught by pirates.

Boss Moon spent a lot of money to buy aquatic products and put them in the kitchen. However, the chef at that time had never processed shrimps and did not know that shrimps needed to survive in water with high oxygen concentration, so he did not give oxygen to the containers that contained shrimps. In less than an hour, half of the shrimps transported back died.

Raz put the remaining half of the shrimp in another container and replaced it with fresh water, but the shrimp was still dying.

She had to turn on the faucet and constantly inject new water into the container - this move saved the remaining shrimps, because the water flow rushing into the container brought oxygen, and the remaining shrimps died slowed down until finally, a small number of shrimps adapted to the water quality with such an oxygen concentration - although Raz didn't know the principle and was completely a coincidence, in any case, some of the shrimps survived.

The surviving shrimps could not make enough of a dish, so the remaining group survived fortunately - they were thrown to Raz by Mr. Moon.

Raz raised it for a while and found that the shrimps had an amazing reproductive ability. In just a few months, the original handful of prawns actually breeded into a large vat!

Raz lived a happy life of eating shrimps every day. She was not big and had a small appetite. Even if she ate shrimps every day, there were more and more shrimps in the bucket.

After changing all the shrimp styles, Raz got tired of eating them.

She kept the remaining shrimps as pets.

A few more months have passed, and shrimps have been reproduced for countless generations, and the original one barrel has become the current three barrels.

"Grandma Raz witnessed the tenacity of our life, lamented the greatness of life, and gave birth to love for life in her heart, so she released my ancestors into the small river behind the hotel."

Chen Yan interrupted here:

"You shout Raz...'Grandma'?"

Calling someone who almost ate all his ancestors is "grandma"... This title is really weird and outrageous.

The shrimp man looked as if he was rightfully so he replied:

"The family reproduction was very fast at that time, and had not yet been activated. They could only be regarded as wild animals and could not be regarded as normal life with wisdom.

Although Grandma Raz ate many tribe members, she finally gave us the possibility of the tribe survival out of her fraternity for life.”

Chen Yan was silent.

Judging from the personality expressed between the lines in Raz's diary, she is not a person with "fraternity".

Chen Yan estimated that Raz was simply because he couldn't afford to raise those shrimps, and for the sake of "stingy", he didn't want to give these shrimps to others - or maybe because he was too lazy to sell them, he poured the group of shrimps directly into the river.

What the shrimp man calls "Raz's fraternity" is just a wishful self-comfort when facing unchangeable despair facts.

The shrimp man cleared his throat:

"I don't know how many generations I have experienced after countless years. Although my ethnic group is still intellectual, it still has a respect for Grandma Raz from generation to generation. In order to show her closeness and blessings, we call her grandma every generation."

Chen Yan thought about it and understood why it said so - it was like some cults in imperial folklore that believed in the dead for a long time. Out of reverence for power, believers gave the legendary figures the titles "Big Dad" and "William Mother" and so on. Even if they have been hurt by these existences, there will always be respect for the strong people who have hurt them. Such respect is beyond Chen Yan's understanding.

After Raz released, the shrimps have reproduced for countless generations, and Yanan City has changed dramatically.

The landforms of that year have changed a lot due to human activities, and the survival range of shrimp groups has also shifted from surface rivers to underground caves—

I don’t know when the cave was created.

According to the "distant legend" of the shrimp group, the cave has existed since the shrimp group came underground and the scale is also huge.

The turning point of the matter happened on a day that could not be explored. On that day, the shrimps were hunting, resting and reproduction as before. Suddenly, a huge explosion came from the depths of the cave. Countless dirty things were rushing along the water. The clean bacteria and rot in the cave were contaminated, and the shrimps were also submerged.

According to the legend left by the shrimp group at that time, the waters under the cave were turbid for three days and three nights.

God knows how they time in a dark cave.

Three days and three nights later, a floating corpse floated over along the water.

The floating corpse was swollen and unknown objects wandered under the body surface, as if they would explode at any time.

According to the legend of the shrimp group, the strongest shrimp back then sacrificed itself for the survival of the population, pulled the floating corpse and left the shrimp group's territory.

"Wait, [pull] the floating corpse? Are you sure it is [pull]?"

Faced with Chen Yan's doubts, the shrimp man said:

"I'm sure that the hero back then was the chosen son of God, very strong and able to move adult men."

Chen Yan reserved doubts about this.

A few days later, the shrimp came back.

The shrimps that came back no longer looked like normal shrimps, they had human bodies—

It evolved!

Since then, floating corpses have continued to float along the water. The remaining shrimps have begun to "evolve" with the help of the evolved shrimps, until the entire shrimps have become like this, no human shrimps are...

When Chen Yan heard this, he couldn't help but think, isn't this a kind of ascension of flesh and blood?

He also sighed in his heart, "What a shrimp, what's this?"

This is obviously a malignant shrimp parasite that can kill the host!

Similar to the Arthropod, a kind of shrimp slave in the Viagra class, occupyes the host body through parasitism, becomes part of the host organ, and then gradually replaces it.

He also thought to himself that the entire "flesh ascendant" process described by the shrimp man must be related to the "indescribable dirty thing" flowing out of the cave.

Chen Yan even had an intuition that the "hero shrimp" had the power to pull adult men, but it was mostly because of "natural divine power", but because it mutated under the turbid current that surged inside the cave, and it gained such power.

The shrimp sighed and continued:

"Until later, the reproduction of our race became more strange..."

It does not tell the process of reproduction.

"The new tribe is becoming slower and slower, and the tribe is becoming more and more anxious. The original ancient heritage is constantly lost, and even the instinct for reproduction has deteriorated - before we evolve, a mother can even give birth to hundreds of tribes.

But after evolution, there were only more than a dozen tribe members born in a mother's body.

Later, the number of reproduction gradually decreased, gradually from more than ten to several, or even one...

Until my generation, there was already a situation where I could not give birth to children."

The shrimp man sighed:

"If this continues, our tribe will perish."
To be continued...