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

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In such a chaotic scene, Qian Ling was almost unable to stand still due to the rush of people, listening to the screams and wails that kept coming from his ears.

"Shallow Spirit."

Suddenly he seemed to hear someone calling his name, subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice, a jumping blue seemed to cut the edge of darkness.

Qianling was stunned.

Xia Si held a glass case in his hand, similar to a crystal ball, but it contained the unknown energy source they took out from the aircraft before.

He didn't seem to notice the chaos and danger around him at all, and walked step by step in the direction of Qian Ling, the light blue light reflected on his white lab coat that was incompatible with other guests.

Qianling took a few steps closer.

The dark blue light inexplicably gives people a feeling of peace and warmth.

Xia Si handed the crystal ball into his hand.

The pure white dress on Qian Ling's body was also dyed a touch of blue, and the shimmering skirt seemed to be covered with a layer of magnificent starlight, like a quiet star in the chaotic torrent of time and space.

Xia Si was almost shocked by this beauty.

"Group leader Xia."

Xia Sicai woke up from his trance after being called softly by Qian Ling, and said lightly: "Go, the other energy sources are on the aircraft, I have already set the route, it will take you to the place you want .”

"Aren't you going with me?"

There was a bit of panic on Qian Ling's face.

Falling into Xia Si's eyes, he smiled, "They will never be friends in my eyes, and everything they do is just for you."

In the chaos, his calm voice seemed so precious.

However, in the next second, a strange guest who was bitten ran over screaming and screaming.

Qian Ling took a step back in an evasive manner, managed to stand still and went to look at Xia Si. There was a distance between the two of them, and he heard Xia Si say:

"Go ahead and do what you want to do."

Qianling paused, bowed deeply holding the crystal ball, then turned around and ran towards the exit.

The swaying skirt is like a flower blown by the breeze.

Slender and delicate, spotless, beautiful as if in a floating dream.

Qian Ling rushed out of the banquet hall.

The cold wind slapped his cheeks, making him wake up all of a sudden.

He saw that under the cover of darkness, an aircraft was quietly parked on the grass, and the propeller was spinning up the fine grass clippings around it.

Qian Ling walked towards it against the airflow.

At the door of the aircraft, only a ding sound was heard: the identity information has been confirmed.

"Den."

The hatch opened, and Qian Ling quickly freed one hand to hold the door frame and climbed up.

The preset intelligent program started automatically, and he saw the aircraft slowly rising into the air through the glass, and he could hardly feel any turbulence inside.

Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the aircraft vibrated violently.

Qian Ling was startled with fright.

"Warning, warning, there is an unknown interference force, whether to choose to eliminate the interference."

Accompanied by the icy voice of the intelligent program, a scene outside the aircraft appeared on the virtual screen—a group of pale-faced mutants with wounds on their necks were hanging in mid-air, climbing on the tripod unconsciously, One after another, like a series of playing cards in series.

As their numbers continued to increase, the aircraft had tilted heavily to one side.

Qian Ling was also sticking to the hatch.

"Do you want to eliminate distractions?"

When a reminder sounded again, Qian Ling said yes without hesitation.

"Please fasten your seat belt."

After Qian Ling fastened his seat belt and sat firmly, the horsepower of the aircraft suddenly increased, and the sudden turn almost threw the things in his arms out.

Qian Ling felt that his internal organs had been reinstalled before the aircraft stabilized again.

"Clean up."

"The destination is preset in advance, and the automatic driving is in progress."

Qian Ling listened to the voice of the broadcast, and glanced out vainly.

In the pitch-black deep sky, there were no traces of those things, only the still thick night.

After Qian Ling sat still, he looked around the interior.

Except for the unloaded part of the front seat, the rest of the space was used to store the same rare energy as in his arms, forming an impenetrable blue ocean.

With such a large amount, Qianling didn't know how Xia Si did it.

Qian Ling's gaze suddenly stopped in one place.

There was a set of ironed shirts, trousers and lab coats, which were not Xia Si's size to the naked eye, but rather his...

Qian Ling stretched out his hand to inspect

— indeed his size.

Did Xia Si prepare it for him?

But he still doesn't know what he can do besides thank you.

Qian Ling took off the skirt that was somewhat obstructive on her body, changed into the lab coat, looked at the faint reflection on the window, and hugged the small crystal ball in her arms tightly.

"It's about to reach the destination, it's going down, please sit still."

The aircraft descended slowly, and in front of it was a base belonging to a foreign race—he had stayed there for a while.

It was almost the moment the aircraft just stopped.

Countless black shadows flashed outside the glass window, like ghosts in the night, surrounding him.

Through the window, Qianling saw the familiar faces.

Although he took the tube containing the energy to research and help the aliens, but from their point of view?

Will it be a kind of betrayal?

Qian Ling couldn't help thinking of the mutated experimenters in the dungeon, and suddenly felt her eyes sore, and she wanted to cry, what should I do?

"Please confirm to open the hatch."

The mechanical intelligence program urged, but Qian Ling stood behind the hatch, motionless.

On the contrary, there are more and more things gathered outside the door.

Woo woo woo.

It's over, they must have come for revenge.

System 663 said: [You can return home. 】

No.

Qian Ling clenched the small crystal ball in his hand, as if this could cheer him up, and said in a small trembling voice with difficulty: "Confirm."

As soon as his voice fell, the cabin door opened with a bang, and Qian Ling shrank from the cold outside air.

He closed his eyes nervously and raised the crystal ball in his hand, but in the next second, the expected pain and bite did not come.

Qian Ling opened his eyes blankly.

The aliens in front of him didn't attack him, they just stood there quietly watching him.

Qianling felt the temperature of his gaze.

This concentration and scorching heat were even greater than the coldness of the night, as if he had finally found his own lost treasure.

Qian Ling slowly handed out the crystal ball in his hand to the alien who was closest to him, and explained: "I didn't intend to take away your energy, but I like to use our power to give you Some help."

When the alien touched the object in Qian Ling's hand, he even knelt down in excitement, not because of the energy, but simply because of the person in front of him.

He bowed his head reverently, but even so he still looked very tall.

The other aliens around him also knelt down.

Qianling froze in surprise.

"You don't have to look like this,"

Qian Ling reached out to help the alien in front of him up, but his strength was too weak, and he could even feel the vigorous muscles under the cold scales of the opponent, "There is still enough energy on this aircraft, and they can help you recover. Go to the original place, return to your original life."

Qian Ling felt that the alien's body seemed to be stiff, and wondered if it was his illusion.

Then his wrist was grabbed.

The foreigner nodded at him, then at himself, and gestured to go.

Qian Ling thought for a moment, then hesitated: "...Do you mean to let me go with you?"

The other side nodded.

Qian Ling felt that those gazes became hotter and more focused, but he couldn't agree.

"I belong to this planet. Maybe you have a good impression of me, but this is my homeland," Qian Ling said, "If you really want to thank me, you should forget all your experiences here, forget this galactic coordinates, never launch an attack on the planet I love."

"promise me."

Qian Ling also knew that such a request was a bit too forceful, but it was his own selfishness, and even if it was a little too much, he had no possibility of backing down.

Seeing that they didn't respond, Qian Ling thought of the scenes he had experienced these days, those people who became involuntary after being bitten, and also thought of Fu Yi's reminder.

Is the only way to kill each other?

Qianling's brows were tightly frowned, the corners of his eyes were slightly reddened, a deep dent was made on his ruddy lips, and tears seemed to glisten in his eyes.

Is it because he insisted on wishful thinking and chose a completely wrong path?

A tear did not know when it fell silently, and was caught in mid-air by a pair of cold, scaly hands. The alien lowered his head and watched the tear quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qian Ling wiped away the remaining tears on his face in distress.

He obviously didn't want to cry, but in front of so many alien races, he lost face even more. The more he thought about it, the more he felt ashamed. He pushed the alien's hand away with all his strength, and said bluffingly: "Don't think I'm afraid of you, I just have sore eyes!"

The tear fell on the ground and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a shallow mark.

The alien slowly raised his head.

Qian Ling was a little timid by him, but he could only hold on to the cruel words he let out, and puffed up his chest, "There is not much time for you to choose."

Woo woo woo.

Why don't they leave!

Qian Ling was already crying anxiously, and the expression on his face was almost unstoppable, and finally he waited for the compromise of the aliens in front of him.

The alien lowered his head reverently, and put a light kiss on the back of Qian Ling's hand.

Cold, a little itchy.

Then he heard footsteps approaching from a distance, looked up blankly, and the figures of Lu Xiao and Lu Ziyu appeared in front of him.

Qian Ling hurried forward and supported Lu Xiao in front of him.

Lu Xiao raised his head, there was a scab on his cheek, his eyes brightened the second he focused on Qian Ling, but the joy was quickly suppressed, he dodged Qian Ling's concerned eyes, and said coldly: " How did you come back?"

Qian Ling was questioned by him, "I don't know if you are still here, are you uncomfortable, I, I..."

Lu Xiao's body was tied with layers of chains, and the other end of the chain was held by a tall alien.

Qian Ling said eagerly: "Let him go!"

[The author has something to say: Lu Xiao: I simply feel ashamed in front of my wife.

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