When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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The blond man smiled, "I really didn't expect there to be someone you can care about. Tell me who it is. I will definitely help you with this."

"Shallow Spirit."

The blond man frowned, "Why is he with you?"

"Commander, he is an intern in my team, is it strange to come to me?" Xia Si said: "But there was a little accident during the experiment, so I need your support to find someone at the location of the alien aircraft .”

"What?" The blond man said: "Group Leader Xia, I really have you."

Xia Sidao: "If you have no objection, then don't waste your time. I believe you don't want to see the picture that is one step behind."

"Okay, I'll give the order."

"Thank you."

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On the other side, Qianling thought he was dead, and when he opened his eyes, he thought he would return to the middle station, but there was only darkness, so dark that he couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly.

Qianling tried to call the system.

System 663: [Well, you are still in the copy. 】

how can that be possible?

He clearly saw the other party rushing towards him. If he hadn't mutated, where would he be now?

Qian Ling thought about it and looked around.

Because it was too dark, he planned to use the communicator on his wrist to illuminate it, but when he touched it, he found that his communicator had been taken off at some point.

Without tools, Qian Ling could only grope around with bare hands.

A small blanket was placed under him, but the rest of the place was cold, as if made of some metal material, like a small sofa, very smooth.

Just when Qian Ling was at a loss, his eyes gradually adapted to the dimness seemed to see some light in the darkness, like glass, and he tried to speak.

"Is anyone here?"

Those glass beads suddenly shook abnormally. Listening carefully, it seemed that there was still the sound of breathing. A layer of cold sweat oozed from Qian Ling's back, "...what is it?"

As his words fell, lights lit up in the dark surroundings, and Qian Ling squinted his eyes. After his eyes adjusted, his whole body went numb.

Really.

For a moment, he felt that it would be good to quit the dungeon early.

At least he didn't have to sit among so many little monsters, Qian Ling swallowed nervously, but when he wanted to step back, there was a cold wall.

The "small sofa" where Qianling was located was condescending, and he could see clearly below without looking around. The group of aliens had no intention of attacking, but looked at him quietly, but the strong emotion in their eyes made him feel uncomfortable.

Qian Ling looked around.

The position he is in now should be inside the aircraft, but he doesn't understand why these alien races are trying so hard to capture him.

If it's just to kill him, it doesn't take much effort at all.

It's just that before Qian Ling figured out why, these alien races suddenly moved, to be precise, it was the alien race closest to Qian Ling.

He stepped on the stairs and walked towards Qian Ling.

Different from the ignorant emotions when he first came into contact with the dungeon, Qian Ling tensed up all over. He knew how terrifying the ability behind the silence of these things in front of him was, and he even clenched his fists.

He knew that his attack might be useless...

However, when the tall alien race reached the last step of the steps, he suddenly stopped, arched his body and squatted down in front of Qianling.

Qian Ling paused.

Before he could understand the other party's intentions, the other party lowered his head, stuck his head into his eyes, and remained motionless.

"..."

What does it mean?

The pitch-black skin of the foreign race was covered with a layer of smooth scales. They had a completely different appearance from normal people, but at this moment they did not feel any malice from each other.

Just like when they first came to the rescue, nothing seemed to change.

They are not in an adversarial relationship.

Qian Ling hesitated for a moment, then raised her hand, her fingers lightly touched the smooth scales.

It's cold, with no body temperature, like a cold-blooded animal.

He felt the alien tremble under his fingertips, but it was not resistance and fear, but some kind of joyful emotion.

And the other alien races present also seemed to tremble.

Qian Ling wasn't sure, so he stretched his finger forward again. This time, the scales where he touched were not obvious, and the touch was softer, similar to the side of the neck.

As long as Qian Ling has the heart, the damage caused in such a short distance is not fatal, but it is definitely not to be underestimated.

But the creature in front of him doesn't seem to feel it, and maintains complete trust in Qianling.

He even took the initiative to stick to his palm, eager to show his softness, like a cat's trust in its owner, longing for more comfort.

Not just the aliens in front of him, but all the aliens present had strange reactions.

Qian Ling shuddered and quickly withdrew her hand.

"leave me alone."

Qian Ling obviously felt the other party's daze, stared at his hand but didn't make any movements.

Qian Ling said: "You can understand me, right?"

He remembered what Lu Xiao once said, these creatures do not need to communicate through language, but on top of this, they have developed the ability to share information.

With an intelligence level far above that of human beings, he can definitely understand what he said.

Qian Ling said: "If you can understand, just nod."

When he thought he would not get a response, the alien in front of him nodded slightly.

This made Qian Ling think that he was wrong.

But the content on the bullet screen told him that he was not mistaken, these alien races had indeed mastered their language.

Qian Ling said: "You didn't mean to hurt me by bringing me here, did you?"

The other party's reaction was much faster this time, and he nodded.

"Then you created so many mutated creatures to occupy this planet? Nod if yes, shake your head if no."

This time the other party did not respond.

Qianling waited for a while, but the other party still didn't speak, so he could only raise his hand and said, "You answer me, and I'll touch you, how about it?"

He wasn't sure if this method would work, but it was the only method Qian Ling could think of at the moment.

However, before Qianling could finish hesitating, the foreign race in front of him shook his head, and then brought his head closer, a little impatiently.

"..."

Qian Ling had no choice but to do what she said, and stretched out her hand again, stroking the smooth scales.

In fact, as far as the hand feel is concerned, it is quite comfortable to touch the cool one, but thinking of the power these alien races possess, Qian Ling only touched it twice before withdrawing her hand.

Qian Ling said: "Then the purpose of your coming here is to seize resources?"

The foreign race shook his head, and then stretched out his head again.

"..."

Why does he have the feeling that the other party is cooperating in answering questions for the sake of touching.

Moreover, Qian Ling had the feeling that with her own strength, no matter how she asked, she would not be able to get any valid information.