An ant gathers and walks on the ant path marked by the secretion of abdominal glands of its scout ants. This thing is as important to it as an iron cabinet is to a locomotive.The world is as big a place for it as it is for us. Its advantage lies in that it can rely on those irreproducible carbon secretions to determine whether it is the place it should go ahead, while we can only rely on spider webs Transportation network and flight schedule, naturally, there are some people among us, my kind, or my generation who are willing to go to places that the same kind has not set foot in, or the wild jungle or the depth of the soul, but those guys are called adventurers, just Such ants are called scout ants.

But our ant is a soldier ant, a brown colony.No matter the color, the soldier ants are just like the soldiers in World War I in my imagination. They spend their whole lives in stuffy tank trucks that don’t see the sun, and run on the track that is said to be safe but actually murderous. When the door is opened to see the sun ... fight. For the rest of my life. Well, our brown soldier ant didn't listen to our nagging, it erected its tentacles uncomfortably, today's air is not quite right, and twelve soldier ants appeared in front of it—the model team and the team it belongs to the same ant domain.

It ran forward and immediately started an eternal mutual feeding and communication with the leader.The giver spits out liquid food from its communal crop, balls it up, and feeds it to hungry companions.Our soldier ant would like to reciprocate the same behavior, but it can't do it. It has a long way to go to send the message back. The eleven energy-savings on the ant's antenna release its unique Fairmont, which is its eleven mouths.Eleven mouths are eleven ears at the same time. The food leader knows the soldier ant's age from its first antennae: one year old.Its military rank is known from the tentacles of the second section: it is a sterile hunting soldier ant.In the third section, the tentacles point out its type and the ant domain to which it belongs.The tentacles of the fourth section show the number and title.The fifth section shows the mental state of the soldier ants: tired and excited.Section VI is for general communication.Section VII is dedicated to more complex dialogues.The eighth section is only used to talk to the queen.Sections 9 to 11 can be used as bludgeons in combat - similar to the police throwing sticks in my generation.

... Are you sure you bought the right book?Is it "Ant Assault"? I confess, I don't know why I wrote an ant after the words "Soldier Assault", and then knocked on the new keyboard-maybe I just thought the sound was cool-and shamelessly copied the French Guy Bernard?Fragment of Welber's "The Commonwealth of Ants".Bernard?Welber tried to use the antennae of ants to observe, comment and even change the world, but the world made ants bewildered just as it made us bewildered—the world of ants is square, and the end of the world is barren and smells of burnt pitch like hell ...What a pity.There are destruction and devils at the end of the world. The form of devils is huge and soft pink pillars. Sometimes one is singled out, and five appear together. No matter five or one, the end of the scout ant is only one, becoming the asphalt. A sketch of the brains.In fact, I don't know how this scout ant, which made Columbus even ashamed, sent the final message, maybe it just used all its antennae in the convulsions of crushing bones, from the first to the eighth, and even the ninth to the eleventh. roared out its message:

Don't come, don't come, the world is at the end, the world is at the end... Five or single pink columnar devils...not quite the same as the horrors of my generation...It's the prank finger of some kid, he raised his finger, and the one that was still sending signals was still stuck on it scout ant carcass: I crushed one to death.he said vaguely in his mind, and with vague pleasure.Frankly speaking, I used to do this kind of thing when I was a child. After Zhang grew up, I was as careful as Mr. Dong Guo in "The Wolf of Zhongshan", lest I ruined Magellan, Galileo and Columbus, until one day I got bored and walked out with my head held high. Said, die or die, this is fate.

Returning to the main story, we brown soldier ants say goodbye to the infantry squad and quickly head to its ant territory. We can translate the excited message on its fifth antennae as follows: Something is wrong.There is a peculiar smell.The world is collapsing, the world is shaking. The genetic memory of the ant colony told it that it was the smell described by the predecessor scout ant with all its antennae, the smell of hell.The soldier ants don't know that it is the smell of asphalt, gasoline, steel, gunpowder and gunpowder smoke, and the smell of the same profession of humans in its different species.

The Ant City it belongs to is rich in products and has a vast territory, 9.6 million... What am I talking about?The boundless square-bottomed dome-shaped universe extends endlessly to both ends of the boundless.Their queens built splendid ant cities with this pattern, and tried their best to imitate the internal structure of the square base dome-in vain, the concrete was wiped out, and the unnatural form of the square base dome pair has not yet been discovered. The ants cannot be imitated, so the spiritual teachers of the ants regard this form as the iron proof of the existence of God. The soldier ants have returned to the square universe that makes them feel safe and secure.Then……

A huge pink columnar devil pressed down on it, joined by a slightly shorter but thicker one... The soldier ants were picked up instead of crushed to death. It uses all its tentacles—including the ninth to eleventh tentacles that do not have the sending function—to send signals with all its strength, and strives for this signal to be strong enough to join the genetic memory of its group: The smell of steel, gun smoke, gasoline, unnatural fabrics. The smell of devil and doom. Soldier ants are crying... no, soldier ants don't cry.