Extraterrestrial parasite

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A gust of cool wind blew by with dry leaves. Chen Yang took the chocolate and tore open half of the packaging, revealing the dark chocolate exterior. He stretched out his hand and handed it over: "Well, chocolate, do you want to eat it?"

The little girl had waist-length blond hair and a slightly thin face that was extremely malnourished. However, in those clear eyes, Chen Yang seemed to see a pair of serious and alert eyes.

It was a look that belonged to an adult, a look that should have experienced vicissitudes of life and seen through the world. Such a look should definitely not be something a child of this age should have.

Chen Yang was startled for a moment, sighed, pinched half of the chocolate, put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly and swallowed it, indicating that it was harmless, then waved the remaining chocolate, "Chocolate, do you understand? Eat it. Yes, delicious, no problem..."

Previous facts have proved that these little girls really didn't seem to understand his questions. At this time, Chen Yang slowed down and asked a few questions, but unfortunately he still did not attract the little girls' kindness.

"Uh, why can't I use chocolate?"

When the other party is full of vigilance, any communication behavior is difficult to implement. Chen Yang simply puts the unwrapped chocolate on the ground, sits back on the ruins, and continues to wait according to his inner plan.

Of course he can't leave as he did before. It's difficult to use the same method a second time. Anyway, he keeps an eye on these children and doesn't have to worry about their adults not coming back.

In this way, a few hours passed, and the time came to noon. Chen Yang had already prepared compressed biscuits and chocolates, which were enough to supplement his physical exertion. However, these five little girls had nothing to eat and huddled together in the dust. On the ground, a pair of eyes stared at him numbly.

These five children were too vigilant. Chen Yang's goodwill behavior not only failed to win back their goodwill, but instead made them even more frightened and refused to eat the chocolate they gave them. They didn't eat the biscuits even if they were given them. In fact, they said they didn't eat them, but to be more precise, they probably didn't dare to eat them.

With no other choice, Chen Yang had no choice but to retreat a few dozen meters. He stood at a distance and stared at them condescendingly to ensure that he was within his control.

His move seemed to have some effect. More than an hour later, at about one o'clock in the afternoon, the older blond girl finally couldn't help it anymore and touched into the "dog hole". He would be holding a small pot that was burning black, and a... dirty broccoli in his hand.

The little girl seemed to have done this behavior and actions countless times. Keep going back to the "dog hole", take out some scattered branches, and pile them together. Then he picked up the bricks next to him and stacked them into a simple stove, and put the small pot on it. The little girl carefully held a one-liter plastic bottle and poured water into the small pot.

The water was not the clear tap water that was common in Chen Yang, but turbid fresh water with a hint of yellow, probably mixed with a little bit of sand.

"Want to cook something? How to light the fire?"

Chen Yang stood in the distance with interest, watching the little girl's every move.

However, his question seemed a bit silly. The little girl skillfully took out a metal lighter and touched it on the dry weeds. A fire started.

No matter how deserted the city is, it is still close to modernity. As long as you collect carefully, you can still find lighters and other items in some buildings and houses.

However, cheap lighters may only last for a year or two, but lighters with good sealing are expensive. Original oil has no shelf life and can be used for more than ten years.

The little girl lit the fire, and after the water in the pot boiled, she peeled the broccoli apart and threw it into the small pot for cooking. The four younger girls surrounding him immediately gathered around, staring at the small pot and swallowing saliva.

Chen Yang took a bite of the delicious chocolate and shook his head. Can these children survive just by eating this? What should he say? Human vitality is really tenacious.

He sat in the distance and waited. The little girls were swallowing their saliva and waited for another six or seven minutes until the broccoli was finally cooked.

Then, the little blond girl gave each of the other four children a dirty small bowl and a spoon, and then used an iron spoon to give everyone a full bowl.

There is no salt, no seasoning, just boil the broccoli in boiling water. Can ordinary people eat it?

Others didn't know it, but the four children were holding small bowls in their hands, as if what they were holding was not a bowl of boiled broccoli, but some precious treasure. They sipped it with their small mouths and carefully took the spoons to their mouths. Here comes a picture of satisfaction and happiness.

After filling the small bowls for the four little girls, there was only some soup left in the pot. The blonde girl poured all the soup in the pot into her own bowl and drank it slowly.

Chen Yang looked away from the little girls and looked down at the time displayed on his phone, feeling very strange in his heart.

He had been waiting for four or five hours, but he still hadn't seen an adult appear. This was really unreasonable.

Since even children under ten years old can survive, there is no reason why adults with stronger survival abilities cannot survive.

Thinking of this, Chen Yang stood up suddenly. Just as he was about to look around, the voice from his right hand suddenly reached his eardrum through his bones, "Hey, have you found any other humans?"

"Well, yes, five kids were found."

"Five kids?"

The right hand was puzzled: "Why human beings in their infancy?"

"About this issue...I'm sorry, I feel weird too."

Chen Yang held the phone with one hand and put it in his arms. His eyes looked towards the distant horizon: "I think that since there are children alive, there must be adults, but I don't know where they are."

"Be careful, this world is not the world we are familiar with."

"I see."

Chen Yang nodded, "I will be very careful."

There is no need to emphasize this point with his right hand. Chen Yang is also very careful. He is so careful that he can touch the mechanical compound bow behind his back at any time, and he can also pull out the pistol at his waist in 0.1 seconds.

"Looks like I need to take a look around."

Standing on this truncated stone pillar, Chen Yang looked down, and all the movement in this street could not escape his eyes.

Stepping forward to the place where the group of children were huddled, Chen Yang's arrival immediately attracted their attention. They shrank back in fear, holding the tattered small bowl in their hands at a loss.

Fortunately, compared to their previous fear of Chen Yang, they seemed to understand a little better. The person in front of them didn't seem to have much malice towards them, so they hugged each other without all fear.

Chen Yang did not get too close to these little girls. He stopped four or five meters away from them, then took out the last remaining piece of chocolate and put it together with the unwrapped chocolate before.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yang didn't look back. Taking advantage of the fact that there were still three hours left, he planned to take the initiative to explore the surroundings. He would no longer wait and waste time waiting.

He chose the east road first and passed by old and scrapped cars. Chen Yang was not very interested in these and did not spend any time searching for each car.

It has been scrapped for at least twenty years, not to mention the cold and humid weather, and the environment where you can't feel the heat of the sun on your body. It is difficult to really preserve anything intact inside the vehicle.

More likely, there was a stench and mold inside the car, and even the seat cushions had completely rotted and deteriorated.

He mainly looked for fresh traces of human activity and those buildings that were still barely intact, and entered them by chance to see if there would be anything useful left inside.

What makes Chen Yang feel pity is that there are a lot of things in the building, but they are of little help to him. What can be done with some TV sets, radios, gadgets and other furniture whose original parts are aging?

A small number of newspapers and books that were not rotten were also found, but they were of no use. There were even magazines such as Playboy. Chen Yang flipped through them with interest. The cover of this 1992 Playboy magazine had faded a lot, and the content inside I can still see clearly.

Introduction to fashionable food and beverages, where to buy quality products, interviews with certain famous figures, etc.

The value is basically zero.

Leaving aside these magazines and periodicals, Chen Yang actually found dozens of office computers in an office building.

The 14-inch CRT monitor fell to the ground in a mess, with glass fragments everywhere, as if it had been hit by a Category 12 typhoon.

There are at least twenty dry bones in the building, feebly performing various postures, a kind of death-like art... Of course, this needs someone to appreciate it in order to become art.

Chen Yang didn't have the qualifications to be an artist. He simply ignored the twenty or so corpses and focused all his attention on these computers.

In computers in 1999, the CPU was still 80286, the memory was estimated to be less than 6 MB, and a hard drive of 120 MB was pretty good. Office systems were basically based on win3.2.

Can you find clues from these computers?

Chen Yang expected it would be difficult. Apart from the company's internal information, what else could be contained in the computer hard drives of that era?

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While Chen Yang was rummaging around on the computer, near the "dog hole" in the distance, the little blond girl cautiously came to the ground where the chocolates were placed. After hesitating for a moment, she squatted down and touched the chocolate, then withdrew her hand.

Behind her, four little girls aged six or seven blinked their amber and blue-green eyes, looked curiously at the chocolate, picked up the spoon and sipped the soup.

After hesitating for a long time and not daring to pick up the chocolate on the ground, the youngest child behind the blond girl couldn't help but stretched out his tender little hand, ready to touch it.

"Snapped."

The little blond girl quickly blocked it, looked back sternly, and slapped her little hand as punishment.

The little girl with black hair and amber eyes was suddenly slapped on the hand. Tears rolled around her eyes several times, but she still managed to hold back her tears.