Nonhuman Evolution Guide

Therefore, this is also the reason why Zhang Lin focused on Wieland - in this world, Wieland is the god of technology, and almost all modern weapons are inseparable from him.

He flicked his tail a little irritably, and pointed firmly to the inside of the spaceship again.

Even when he tried to explain the situation to the nerds, they had a hard time understanding what he was thinking.If Zhang Lin wasn't an alien, he wouldn't think so.

That's why he had to get Wieland.

Wieland is a myth.Although this old man is very afraid of death, from the perspective of the entire human race, he is indeed the most qualified person to live.After Wieland's death, the entire company began to decline, degenerating from the pioneer of a new era to the mastermind behind the villain's paragon.

Zhang Lin was lying outside the door of the bridge, ready to write down the password to open the hatch when the artificial intelligence David came to investigate the bridge.

No matter how he intends to take Wieland away, at least he must have the ability to enter the bridge.

It was very dark in the causeway, and this time he kept reminding himself not to let the saliva drip down, and the alien itself would not be detected by the detectors, so he should be able to peep safely.

Not long after, Zhang Lin heard the faint sound of wheels running in the distance, and then the sound stopped again, replaced by monotonous footsteps.

AI David has arrived.

It was easier than expected to write down the password. After David entered the bridge, Zhang Lin hesitated.

He decided not to follow up for now.

Wait until David is gone and then ambush him, and snatch the old man before the engineer is about to kill Wieland—although it will be exposed sooner or later, only by successfully awakening the engineer and preparing to counterattack the earth can we guarantee that Prometheus will ignore it. All hit the engineer ship to die together.If humans discovered his existence earlier, it might change the original process. He didn't want to take the risk of letting Prometheus bring back the original body.

During this time, Zhang Lin regained his thoughts on the murals in the cargo hold.The process of falling into the secret room and falling out just now was obviously very hasty. He didn't understand how to do it at all. He only remembered that the first time he fell in was because he breathed into the emerald green stone inlaid above, and the second time he turned out it was Because he was vaguely aware of the orifice, and spit a mouthful of sticky saliva on it.

Although the behavior is indecent, it is obvious that this thing is recognizing his DNA, which is somewhat similar to the security system in "Alien 4".

Zhang Lin returned to the vicinity of the cargo hold and listened to the voices next to him.

It was already quiet here, but there was still the smell of human beings. Obviously, the expedition team members who came to look for the biologists and geologists had already seen their bodies and had already returned home.

Zhang Lin slowly climbed into the cargo hold from above.

Below him were two corpses, two living beings not so long ago.He hadn't saved them, and now they were stiff, gray corpses.

He suddenly understands why in Star Trek there are always people who violate the rules to change the history of other civilized societies—principles are one thing, and empathy as intelligent life is another.

He used to be human, and as long as this memory is still there, he cannot become a complete alien.

He is now an alien, and even if he fulfills his wish to obtain a human body, he will never be able to become a fully human being again.

These are already established facts.

Apart from sighing silently, he could only continue to climb forward.Taking one step at a time, in fact, he still tends to be human emotionally, but intellectually he feels that there are too many human beings and they are too cunning.IQ can't afford to be caught in a hurry, so it's better to be an alien, find a group of friends, and use force to suppress human beings.

The murals stayed there intact, and the expedition team didn't have the time to study it, nor did they think there was anything to study about it.

Zhang Lin moved closer to the stone on top of the Alien Queen's head again, smelled it for a long time, and then vomited on it again.

Fall in, turn back, fall in again, turn back again.

Before Zhang Lin felt that he was Shen Jingbing, he figured out the essentials of the operation.In fact, the reason why he did this was - he couldn't figure out what this secret room was for, so he figured out how to get in, so that he could bring the nerds over to study it.

He felt that the time was almost up, and he should hurry back to the bridge to ambush, but he couldn't help but be attracted by the other obliquely placed stone under the mural.

If the top one is the key to the secret room, what about the bottom one?These things seem to be related to him...or to aliens.

It is said that curiosity killed the cat, but he still couldn't help but crawled towards the beautiful green stone.

He spat on it.

Nothing happened.There is no sound of moving stone walls, nor electromagnetic sound.

Zhang Lin took two steps back, but suddenly realized that he had stepped on something sticky—here, there was no need to think about it, it was just the original body.

This is unscientific. Zhang Lin climbed down from a high place. The green stones are inlaid on a platform.

He quickly climbed up to the mural beside the ground, only to find that the black viscous liquid was congealed into a strand, and it was crawling towards him at high speed, unable to shake it off like a tarsal maggot.Behind it is a large piece of viscous protoform covering the entire ground, like the body of a giant beast hidden in the darkness.

Zhang Lin desperately climbed to the mural on the wall and fled around, but there seemed to be several other tentacles protruding from the bottom, as if this kind of thing had life.

Something gradually stood up on the ground near the cabin door. Although Zhang Lin couldn't see it clearly, a sense of despair suddenly surged out.

If even the exit is blocked, he can only wait here to die.

Sure enough, when the black shadow at the hatch gradually rose, Zhang Lin could see clearly that it was also a protoplasm, as if the liquid suddenly formed a thin plate, gradually blocking the exit.

Zhang Lin turned around resolutely, the only thing he had left was the secret room, and escaping into it might be able to block the pursuit of the protozoa.

It's a pity that in the next second, he was wrapped around his shoulders by the protruding black tentacles, followed by his entire body.But that wasn't the end, the tentacles crawled across his body and eventually spread to his mouth.As if finding some destination, the black liquid frantically poured into the body from the nest teeth, and the alien body was quickly submerged.

Zhang Lin's final realization was that he would always have to pay back when he came out to mess around, and he would blow up other people's aliens all the year round, and there would be a day when he would be countered.

But he wasn't dead yet, he didn't know when, and his consciousness kept coming back to his mind intermittently.

He felt pain tearing from every cell, no, every single strand, as if his whole being was being disintegrated.

But he miraculously remains in overall shape.

He remembered the Prometheus being disintegrated in the same way at the beginning of the Prometheus movie when the Engineer drank a cup of the Protozoa.His cells ruptured rapidly, his limbs lost their cohesive force, they shattered apart like a biscuit, and fell into the seawater of the earth, and then even the double helix was disintegrating, and the single strand was broken from it.

Zhang Lin's body was completely submerged by the protoplasm, as if gravity had lost its effect in this cargo hold, the liquid no longer stayed on the ground, but rushed towards Zhang Lin as if attracted by something, forming a cloud around him. An irregular sphere.

Luckily, the xenomorph doesn't need to breathe, and won't suffocate if it's wrapped in these fluids.

And there was still an eerie silence in the entire cargo hold.

The severe pain made Zhang Linzai howl desperately, but these voices surged slowly in the proto-body, but they couldn't be transmitted outside at all. Instead, the sticky black liquid sphere trembled, as if it was alive.

Zhang Lin even had a sense of touch, he felt himself being gradually dragged away from his original position until something hit him.

Everything disappeared suddenly.

There is only the familiar darkness mixed with colorful lights, and the feeling of spinning around.

Zhang Lin felt a chill, this concept was a little strange, because the abnormal nerve endings were not on the outermost end of the epidermis.

He found himself in the water, with a heavy corpse floating in front of his eyes. There was a big hole in the chest, which seemed to be brutally torn open by some sharp claws, and the flesh and blood slowly drifted out of it and overflowed into the water.

Then he felt the feeling of suffocation, and before he had time to think about what it meant, he desperately swam up the water, trying to get out of the water.

Something stuck under his feet, and he struggled subconsciously, as if he touched something sharp and was stabbed on the sole of his foot.

Then there was that dark and dizzy feeling again, and this time he remembered that it was the same feeling every time he crossed.

Then he landed on what looked like a stone pavement, and across from him stood a...a Dumbledore?

And this is the middle-aged version of Zhang Lin who once had the fate of World War I.

Dumbledore kept his wand raised stiffly, staring dumbfounded at the wet young man who suddenly descended from the opposite side, and was still weirdly naked.

"Who... are you?" The middle-aged version of Dumbledore hesitated for a moment, without withdrawing his wand, "Your feet are bleeding."

Zhang Lin lowered his head subconsciously, and saw bright red blood gushing out from the wound on the human skin.