Nonhuman Evolution Guide

Chapter 06 Drive Human Actions

Zhang Lin remembered that the spaceship of the mercenaries was called Betty, and it was parked in the dock in the bilge.

If it wasn't for his inability to open the door and his inability to fly a spaceship, he would never have chosen such a path to death.

Zhang Linxun crawled silently following the scent of humans, feeling a balls of sadness in his heart.Anyway, there are several aliens chasing and killing the heroine's group, so he just needs to put on a show.First, he didn't want to offend Ripley, since that was the queen's own mother; second, he wasn't ready to kill anyone.

Killing people, this is really the worst problem at present, Zhang Lin has always avoided thinking about it on purpose.

When an alien will be defeated by instinct, no one can tell.Zhang Lin doesn't know what a soul is, maybe it's just a few sugar chains produced by cell mutation, which can be erased casually.

However, such a small and fresh idea of ​​literature and art is really not suitable for the alien with slime, he just thinks about it occasionally, and then cherishes the present even more.

Because now he is alive.

Zhang Lin stopped in the gap between the two decks, listened to the movement nearby, and by the way bared his teeth at the little follower with the most solemn attitude, warning it to be reserved for a while, and not to be like a runaway when it sees humans. He rushed out like a wild dog.

The little follower hissed aggrievedly, saying that there were a lot of human beings, and Zhang Lin couldn't eat them by himself, and they would harden after a long time.

Zhang Lin was so overwhelmed by hearing this, he began to think about whether to give the little follower another paw, and let him lie down for ten and a half months to recover, so that he would not want to whip it all the time.

But in the end he decided not to do that, anyway, after getting along for so long, he didn't want to kill the little follower himself - in such a high-risk world, they still don't know what they will experience.The loss of one arm has greatly reduced the strength of the little follower, although it only takes a few hours for it to recover.

Zhang Lin ordered the little follower to crawl behind him, strictly forbidding it to attack humans.

The little follower obeyed with deep regret and grief.

Zhang Lin can smell that the mixed breath of human and alien is approaching with another stronger breath of human beings, and will soon overlap, which proves that Ripley will have a fateful relationship with her robot girlfriend (and cannon fodder teammates). We met, Yooooooo~

Forget it, let's not have sex, Zhang Lin thought silently, now that he can't protect himself, he doesn't have the heart to pay attention to the strong friendship between the two female men.

He stopped at a position where he could vaguely keep up with the opponent.Ripley is able to spot the alien from a great distance. She has a human body, alien senses, and blood that has the characteristics of alien corrosion but is bright red in color.

This Nima is really enviable, Zhang Lin thinks so.

In the few months of being an alien, he got used to the body of this creature a little bit. How to put it, from a practical point of view, this species that would not die in a vacuum does have reasons to be fascinated.

It's just lowered by the two points of drooling anytime, anywhere and not wearing clothes.

This kind of life created by the "engineer" of a more advanced civilization is missing many steps compared to the naturally derived species.They don't eat cooked food, they don't have writing, and they communicate easily. Although they have a nearly perfect body structure, they are ugly—just kidding, but there is no way to really rank among the ranks of intelligent creatures.

Still a beast, Zhang Lin sighed.

But if you can have the advantages of both humans and aliens like the heroine Ripley... This is too much, and the screenwriter is cheating.

Zhang Linjue refused to admit that he was so jealous that he was going crazy.

The little follower rubbed against the ceiling a little restlessly, Zhang Lin warned it to be quiet, lest Ripley hear the sound.

The converging breath was moving, and they were preparing to go to the cooling tower, from there through the galley to the freight elevator, and on to the dock.

Zhang Lin flicked his bone tail and twitched the little follower, signaling it to follow quietly.

The little follower raised his head, turned suddenly to another direction, and turned back to Zhang Lin after a few seconds.

Zhang Lin understood what it meant. He could feel that a strange shape had just crawled over here, and he also followed Ripley's group.The little follower began to be dissatisfied with this, obviously they were the first to discover the food, but they gave it up to others.

Zhang Lin's bone tail slipped slightly, and he quickly climbed up the little follower's neck, curled up and coiled around it.

Just now, he felt that there seemed to be a sense of resistance in the pheromone released by the little follower.He began to feel a little impatient. If he couldn't tame the alien after spending so much effort, he might as well kill it directly.

The little follower didn't try to fight back, but let out a low hiss and lowered his head.

Zhang Lin observed it carefully.He didn't want to overestimate an alien, but this creature already possessed intelligence after all.It is very important to him whether the little follower is driven by him willingly, or whether he has to temporarily surrender under the threat of force.

It is related to whether it will be counterattacked when its strength is damaged one day.

"We don't need them, you're not that hungry. If you want to live, don't doubt my decision." - Zhang Lin clearly told the little follower, deciding to give it another chance.

The little follower hissed in a low voice, expressing his willingness to obey the order.

Zhang Lin let go of his tail slowly, but remained vigilant about what was behind him.

Their tossing made Ripley's team go a little further, but it was still within the range of perception. Zhang Lin signaled the little follower to follow the scent together.

After a while, Ripley and the others will arrive at the cooling tower. Since the water valve of the cooling tank was inexplicably opened—of course it was done by Zhang Lin’s chasing friends—so Ripley’s team had to get out of the water. Go through the kitchen to reach the freight elevator.

Too bad it's a trap.

Just now, Zhang Lin felt the pheromone call from the Queen.It lays its eggs under the freight elevator because that's the only way humans can get to the dock where their ship is moored, and that's the only way they can get out of this ship.When they passed through the kitchen from the water and arrived under the freight elevator, the facehuggers in the alien eggs had just matured, and they happened to welcome the hosts that came to their door.

The queen ordered all the aliens to chase the humans and drive them as far as possible in this direction.Zhang Lin only felt throbbing in his heart, pushing him to carry out the queen's order desperately.

This is instinct, he looked at the little follower.

The little follower fell on the ground, his slightly arched back tensed, as if trying to resist something.

If you obey Zhang Lin, you will not die.

But it's all for living, Zhang Lin thought.Since you want to live so much, let it live for a while.

After all, he understood how much he didn't want to die, and probably the little follower was the same.Whether human or alien, survival is instinct.

However, in the next moment, the little follower who was lying on the ground and Zhang Lin next to it suddenly raised their heads and screamed, their voices were shrill, it was the queen who intensified the call.

In Zhang Lin's mind, a sober consciousness was resisting, but his body jumped up involuntarily, and quickly crawled towards the human breath, and the little follower was the same.

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