Nonhuman Evolution Guide

Zhang Lin stared at him blankly, subconsciously stroked the face hugger hanging weakly on his body, and nodded slightly.

"This way." Wieland, who was waiting next to him, said, "The room is ready, you can stay in it, but we can't. Remember to tell your face hugger to be gentle."

Zhang Lin glanced at the facehugger who had lost consciousness, and felt that this matter seemed a little difficult.Not only is it difficult for the face-hugger to contact him, in fact, it may not be easy for the face-hugger to actively parasitize.

Wieland opened a door next to them for them, "We are all outside. But it is best not to let us in, unless you want one of us to die."

"Thank you for being so tactful." Zhang Lin replied with a stiff face.

Big Blue Bottle took the initiative to lie down on the bed in the middle of the room, and fixed his arms under Zhang Lin's gaze.After a moment he raised his head, "You can come and help me."

"Yeah, anything," Wieland said. "The room is soundproof."

Zhang Lin: "..."

"Then, I'll go out first. See you later," Wieland shrugged at the big blue bottle, "If you're still alive—theoretically, it's very possible."

"Thank you, scientist." The alien replied seriously.

Zhang Lin: "..."

After Wieland finally closed the door, Zhang Lin walked over to help the big blue bottle fasten the buckle on the nylon belt, and frowned at it, "Is this thing useful to you? I thought it was for restraining humans." .”

"I think so," said Big Blue Bottle, lying on his back. "The scientists say yes."

"Yeah, now you have become his loyal fan." Zhang Lin pulled the buckle fiercely, "I will wake it up, and then...be careful."

"That's not up to me." The alien replied truthfully, keeping calm in front of Zhang Lin's annoyed expression, "And it... I don't think you can wake it up. Let it attach, maybe instinct can help it make it happen."

Zhang Lin paused for a moment, then carefully removed the facehugger from his arm, and held its drooping slender limbs. "You'll be in a coma for a while, then wake up, and we'll act."

Big Blue Bottle looked at him and nodded, Zhang Lin met those dark blue pupils, they haven't changed at all, just like when he first saw them.Deep and pure, as if from the depths of the universe, a distant and unknown place.

"To be honest," Zhang Lin said slowly, "I like them."

The big blue bottle showed a little puzzled expression, Zhang Lin raised the face hugger, and gently put it down from above, covering the whole face of the big blue bottle.The little guy's limp and slender limbs hung down, and he didn't move for a long time.Zhang Lin has been trying to find its thinking, but it didn't respond.

But Zhang Lin knew it was still alive, at least there was an extremely weak reaction, he could feel a little intermittent thinking.He couldn't help raising his hand, wanting to touch it.But he stopped again, because he saw Big Blue Bottle's wrist bound by the nylon band shake slightly, making a "no" gesture to him.

In the next second, Zhang Lin noticed that the slender limbs of the face hugger trembled slightly, which was small but surprising.

Big Blue Bottle's fingers seemed to move slightly again, and Zhang Lin found that he seemed to be pointing at himself.For some reason, Zhang Lin suddenly understood what the aliens meant.

"I know you can feel me, everyone in our race." Big Blue Bottle's face was still covered with face huggers, while Zhang Lin closed his eyes, "I can't take the initiative to contact you, I don't know why, Maybe it's because we weren't born in the same brood, but you are different."

What the big blue bottle said is not wrong, Zhang Lin is of course different, after laying eggs, he has been infinitely close to the princes - the creator of all of them.

"It's back, it's recovering." The thinking of the big blue bottle said to Zhang Lin.

Without the reminder from the aliens, Zhang Lin could feel a bit of the consciousness of the face-hugger being summoned by instinct. It seems that it is not very clear, but it is already wriggling and tightening its slender limbs, and its tail is subconsciously wrapped around the big body. Blue Bottle's neck, the next move should be to inject the eggs into his throat.

But for some reason, Zhang Lin felt that it hesitated a little.

"It's scared. This is the second time it's done." The big blue bottle suddenly said to Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin understood.Of course it was afraid, and the first parasitism almost killed it.But Zhang Lin can't help it, a face hugger must complete his mission, parasitism.

"When I lost consciousness, it proved that it has succeeded." The thought of the big blue bottle was conveyed, and Zhang Lin couldn't help but stepped forward and grabbed his hand.Zhang Lin knows that this process is not dangerous. The danger comes from the moment the chest is broken. Before the chest is broken, the eggs will quietly lurk around the heart, because it needs a living body that can supply its needs.

Zhang Lin found that the big blue bottle responded to him, and his alien tightened his fingers slightly, proving that he was still conscious at the moment.But again, it's proof that it hasn't done what it's supposed to do.

Zhang Lin didn't even notice that he was adding weight.

He didn't know how long it had passed, until the palm of the big blue bottle suddenly relaxed, and an indescribable emotion enveloped him.

It worked, and he had entered a state of uncertainty.

Zhang Lin rushed to open the door and grabbed Wieland outside, "It's over, we succeeded... How long is it?"

"First of all, we have to wait for the body of the facehugger to die and fall off naturally, and then we can prepare to go to the other side." Wieland said with difficulty holding a large metal jar, "So at least we have to wait for a few more hours , don't you see that we are all busy with preparations?"

Zhang Lin slowly let go of his hand.

"Did you do any strenuous activities? Your face is covered with sweat." Wieland said disgustedly, "Of course, I don't care."

Zhang Lin: "..."

He looked up at Wieland suddenly, and grabbed the metal can with one hand while the latter staggered back, "Where are you sending it?"

"..." Wieland coughed and stroked his chest in shock, "Over there."

Zhang Lin walked over stiffly carrying the jar.When he walked a few meters away, he stopped suddenly and turned his head abruptly, "Go and see if there is any problem with him..."

"Of course." Wieland replied angrily, took off the dirty gloves and threw them aside unhappily.

When Zhang Lin was about to walk to the aluminum alloy packaging box they had prepared with the can, Wieland's voice came from behind him, "It went well—your half-dead facehugger succeeded, and no one else was accidentally injured."

Ripley, who was tinkering with a lot of instruments next to him, shrugged, "A face-hugger in that state... It may be difficult enough to accidentally injure him."

"What are you doing?" Zhang Lin looked at her and said, "Can you understand this thing?"

Ripley stopped, turned his head and glanced at him slowly, "I'm the pilot, Lieutenant."

Zhang Lin: "..."

Ripley glanced at him again, "I know how you feel, I also... saw an alien, and it liked me very much."

Zhang Lin sat down next to her, "I was born with a strange shape."

Ripley: "..."

"It...now, I mean..." Zhang Lin suddenly didn't know how to ask, "Is it still the same?"

Ripley raised an eyebrow.Although Zhang Lin's question was vague, she clearly understood. "Well, I should remember that," she smiled self-deprecatingly, "You know all the things that happened...you know I watched it die, I killed it."

Zhang Lin stared at the ground and muttered to himself, "I thought something would change... a lot of things have changed, I didn't mean to ask..."

"If I knew there was going to be one of you behind," Ripley said, his eyes still fixed on the pile of instruments, but clearly not looking at them, "I'd take it, anyway."

Zhang Lin opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only say, "No one can predict this."

Ripley shook her head, "No, that's not what I want to say." She turned to Zhang Lin, looked at his slightly puzzled expression, and said word by word, "What I want to say is that you made a choice, and the ending It's already there."