Nonhuman Evolution Guide

So just like that, on a dark and windy night, Zhang Lin was sitting in front of the long-lost TV enjoying junk food, and several Wieland company rt42 transport vehicles quietly drove into Zhang Lin's yard.

The back door of the first car opened slowly, and a row of armed soldiers jumped out one by one from inside.

Zhang Lin had heard the commotion outside early on, and after walking unsteadily to open the door, he felt a bit cold under his nightgown.Soldiers with pulse rifles maintained a tactical formation in the night, guarding the perimeter of the yard, and a man who looked like a leader went to open the door of the penultimate transport vehicle.

Wieland, in a suit and leather shoes, with his hair combed slick, got out of the car in a hurry, walked towards Zhang Lin quickly under the cover of soldiers, and directly squeezed Zhang Lin into the room.

Wieland nodded to the soldiers behind him. The latter retreated into the courtyard and gestured to his companions. The armed soldiers quickly dispersed and disappeared into the night.

But Zhang Lin knew they hadn't left yet, so he couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Wieland, "You know I'm here, right?"

Wieland gave him a contemptuous look.

Zhang Lin retorted: "This is a rhetorical question."

Wieland went straight past him and walked up the stairs, "The space-time fluctuations caused by the dimension bridge have already been published in the science magazines of this world, and my people will install anti-resonance devices at fixed locations. And you, you'd better take advantage of the night to put other people--"

Before he could finish his sentence, a few shaggy-haired teenagers rushed down from the upstairs. When they saw Zhang Lin, they jumped directly from the second floor.

Wieland wiped a trace of his unruly hair with trembling hands.Obviously, he has discovered the identities of these teenagers.

"There are humans deliberately lurking nearby," one of the teenagers said, "Do we need to do it?"

Zhang Lin waved his hand, signaling them to go back upstairs and continue playing with eggs, "My own."

The teenagers nodded one after another, walked up the stairs neatly with human legs, stared at Wieland with curious eyes as they passed by, and even smelled the smell in the air, almost reaching out to touch it. Wieland's face was gone.

Zhang Lin followed them up as if nothing had happened, and gave Wieland a hand. Sure enough, most of the weight of Mr. Scientist's body was on his hand.

"Stop shaking," Zhang Lin laughed at him, "Who told you to always hide behind the scenes during 'Eve', many of them have never seen you."

Wieland coughed loudly, looked at the door, and said righteously: "David should be here."

Sure enough, there was a slight sound of an engine coming from outside the window, and then the sound stopped in Zhang Lin's yard, and someone knocked on his door.

Zhang Lin thought about it, and felt that he should give up Wieland's arms. He had just fought against a high-level alien civilization, and he didn't want to face artificial intelligence's revenge.

He went downstairs and opened the door, and David's meticulous smiling face appeared outside the door, holding a large package in his hand.

"Your position." Zhang Lin glanced at Wieland, implying something.

The artificial intelligence still smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Lin said meaningfully: "Hehe."

David walked up the stairs, holding the package in one hand and supporting Wieland whose legs were still weak in the other, and went straight to the attic.

Before the three of them went up, a few heads poked out from the room on the second floor, and the otaku obviously heard the teenagers talking about Wieland's arrival.

"Hey, Peter," Howard said enthusiastically, "Do you need our help?"

Wieland took a deep breath and raised an eyebrow, "That goes without saying."

The otaku came out of the room, and everyone huddled together on the narrow stairs, suddenly feeling that there has been no such scene in several years.

Wieland seemed to be calmer, although his voice still sounded a bit wrong, "I still have to pick up Professor Dumbledore and them."

The nerds nodded foolishly and rushed upstairs in a disorderly manner.

The narrow attic with the Dimensional Bridge is already crowded enough, plus such a group of people, most of the people passing through there will fall into someone's arms directly.

But no one wants to go out.

Just like that, a black vortex with colored light spots slowly unfolded in the air.

This night, Mr. Hansen slept very restlessly.There was a faint sound coming from the yard next door, as if the party had started earlier than the agreed time.But when he lifted a little curtain to look out, he could only see a piece of darkness, and the voice disappeared as if it was his hallucination.

And in the house next door, the teenagers raised their heads a dozen times to warn the people in the attic: "The humans next door have changed."

Zhang Lin quickly calmed everyone down, and in the end it was Professor Dumbledore who squeezed out from the crowd, clutching his messy beard tightly, waved his wand a few times at the house, and cast a soundproof spell.

Obviously, this small house can't sleep so many people, but none of the people present wanted to sleep, and simply sat on the floor, occupying the entire staircase, and the chatter continued until dawn.

After experiencing "Eve", the earth in "Alien 4" where Ripley is located has long since had no indigenous humans.In this world, space colonies have been established enough to accommodate the remaining Earthlings, and it will take at least several generations of effort to rebuild Earth after it has been so devastated.So there is no need for Ripley and Kaul to stay there. These two human beings who are not considered human want to try human life, so Wieland took them back to his world, by the way Develop a zombie virus vaccine.

Wieland also invited Rick and his party to live here before the vaccine was successfully developed, but they didn't know what kind of psychology the other party had. They asked Wieland for some weapons and tools and decided to start rebuilding their home ahead of schedule. , Search for the remaining humans as soon as possible.

Ripley and Kaur sometimes come over to help.

As for the trio and the two professors in the magical world, their lives have not changed much. They graduated and looked for jobs step by step.

When the otaku heard this, they suddenly looked at each other and smiled.

Of course Zhang Lin knew what they were laughing at, the original world was not so peaceful.

The night passed too quickly, but everyone was not reluctant, and they didn't leave at dawn.The only person who felt incredible was Mr. Hansen next door. After a night of torture, he finally fell into a deep sleep. When the first rays of sunlight came in through the curtains, the yard next door exploded again.

He opened the curtains. Although he felt that the family next door was very strange, he couldn't help being infected by the atmosphere, and suddenly wanted to join the noisy barbecue team.

Half an hour later, Mr. Hansen appeared in Zhang Lin's yard with a plate of fragrant pies and his wife and son who didn't know why he was so excited.

Mr. Hansen's son is five years old, and his name is Peter, like Wieland.It is conceivable that Peter, the Blue Star child who regards the only minor in the yard as his playmate, has no idea how tender and delicious he is medium-rare in the eyes of Little Al.

Little Peter didn't know why his father was having so much fun with the family next door. The pink and tender little girl followed him and stared at him viciously, and even ate the smoky barbecue with her hands, which scared him so much. .

The sky gradually brightened up, and the neighbors around had received invitations from Zhang Lin, but they never said so early at that time.

However, when other people gradually joined in, someone suddenly discovered that there seemed to be something wrong in the audience.

"Sir...you, are you Mr. Wieland?" A neighbor stared at Wieland dumbfounded.

Zhang Lin found that his low-key plan was completely unworkable.There are so many people whose IQs are so violent that no one thinks of this when they gather together, which makes him feel that "the master of the net is actually not that bad".

"No." Wieland said through his teeth, "Look carefully."

The neighbor took a closer look and exclaimed, "Sir, you really look like Mr. Wieland, you should be on TV."

Zhang Lin's eyeballs almost fell out.

For this, Wieland only let out a disdain from his nostrils, and turned his head to ignore Zhang Lin.David explained conscientiously from the side, "In our world, the TV program 'Imitating Mr. Wieland' has appeared several times, and besides, Mr.'s outfit is not...very much like himself."

Zhang Lin suddenly understood why Wieland turned around and ignored him. It turns out that people in this world have never seen Wieland with his hair down and no suit...

It was not until a few minutes later that Wieland adjusted his expression, turned his head and looked at Zhang Lin seriously, "There is one more thing you should remember."

Zhang Lin was at a loss, "Well, I remember."

"..." Wieland gritted his teeth, "Judging by your expression, I don't remember."

Zhang Lin shamelessly chewed a piece of barbecue, pretending he didn't hear it.

"David." Wieland's voice softened unconsciously.

Zhang Lin suddenly realized that he had said before that he would go to other parallel universes with Wieland to see his son who had not yet died, but he could only see but not touch... Well, maybe he could touch it, but he could never bring it back to this world.

Now that Wieland mentioned this matter, it proves that he still cannot guarantee that he will not bring David back.

"I found the cause of David's death," Wieland's face was still involuntarily gloomy, "I think..."

He didn't continue, but Zhang Lin understood.He patted Wieland on the shoulder. Rescuing David in any world would not cause Wieland to fight back wildly in another world. No matter how outrageous things they have done, it should not be a big deal. .

Except... Zhang Lin raised his eyebrows, and David next to him seemed to have a weird expression.

However, the expression of the robot was already very weird, Zhang Lin shrugged, as for now, he needs to be a human next door to the earth—continue to barbecue.