Chapter 1354: Clarinet

Certain terrible facts made the Sarnagars who directly contributed to the tragedy finally repented.
He suddenly rushed out, with strange syllables chanting in his mouth at the same time.
With the sound of the syllables, a hidden drawer suddenly popped up on the console just in front of the seat he was sitting on.
The black light and shadow with the thickness of a baby's arm flew behind the black robe man among the electric light and flint.
At this time, the kneeling Sarnagar tribe had already rushed out.
When he rushed to the largest console, with his hands on the console, flashes of energy flashed out of his body.
Amidst the "crackling" sound, it was probably the "main console" console, and a burst of blue smoke rose from the arc toss.
At this time, the mechanical and rigid voice that Zhihan had heard before sounded again.
Obviously destroying the main console with his own "electric current", the Sarnagar turned around and ran towards the hatch.
His movements are fast, but the black-robed man is faster than him.
After the body of the black-robed man passed over him, the back of the Sarnagar tribe's head blossomed violently, and then he fell heavily not far from the hatch.
The omni-directional projection screen has already begun to vibrate violently at this time.
Obviously, the spacecraft at that time shook violently.
Zhihan could only see vaguely, the black-robed man who killed the last Sarnagar tribe, holding a soft strip in his hand, he staggered to the main console, as if trying After the repair failed, it finally rushed out of the hatch.
A few seconds after he left, the screen flashed and disappeared.
It was as if watching a movie about a murder case in a secret room. After the curtain ended, the huge cabin returned to deathly silence.
Standing up gently, Zhi Han took a short time to go through the entire picture he had just seen in his mind again.
The black-robed man should still be a Sarnaga tribe.
He just didn't know why he was detained.
Moreover, the place where he was detained was very tight, otherwise the Sarnagar tribe who died in the end would not choose to quietly pass him some kind of injection here through beatings.
In the end, the black-robed man who used the injection cruelly and violently killed everyone.
At this time, his choice of the course or the destination of a certain thing caused the Sarnagar who had directly saved him to fall into despair.
When he violently resisted and finally destroyed the main console of the spacecraft, he was killed instantly by the black-robed man.
At that moment, that slender shadow was the key.
It is impossible for the black-robed man to become staggered because of the shaking of the spacecraft for unknown reasons.
Zhihan estimated that he was bitten and poisoned by some creature released by the Sarnagar tribe who died last.
However, Zhi Han was not sure, the black-robed man who finally rushed out of this cabin, whether he left the spaceship or existed in this spaceship.
"I don't know how many years have passed. Even if he didn't leave that year, he may now be a corpse in a corner of the spacecraft."
"Otherwise, when I approached the most important main control room of the spacecraft, he, who may be alive, would never react at all."
Thinking in his heart, Zhi Han walked slowly to the main console.
Careful, she soon found a shallow pool of blood on the chair where the black robe man sat last.
In her memory, when the black-robed man first violently murdered, there was no one in this position.
In other words, Zhihan's speculation was not wrong, and some creature cast by the dead Sarnagar still injured him.
Looking away from the almost invisible blood on the back of the chair, Zhi Han looked at the armrest of the chair.
Said it is an armrest, it is actually a control panel.
And judging from the different sizes of touch buttons distributed on the control panel, Zhihan estimates that it has a lot of functions.
Then, she couldn't help but stared at the white clarinet in the groove of the control panel.
Different civilizations always have similarities.
This clarinet is about twenty centimeters long. Zhihan’s home planet civilization has such an instrument, and the Yinlong Empire human civilization also has it.
Although there are some differences in some details, at least they are not much different in general.
"Is there a way to make me understand these words?"
After hesitating for a while, Zhi Hanchao finally made a mental communication with the "Little Guru" quietly resting on his wrist.
"Grumbling..."
"Little Guru" made a low voice, and a tentacle stretched out and pointed at a touch button far away.
"This touch button is for... you mean that when you press it, it has the function of learning?"
Originally wanted to ask about the function of this touch button, thinking of the limited expressive ability of "Little Guru", Zhi Han could only change his questioning method.
"Guru."
"Little Gollum" nodded his head, then retracted his tentacles.
Looking at the button, Zhi Han thought quietly for a while, and decided to give it a try.
The asymmetry of information made her exploration of the spaceship extremely difficult.
If you can recognize the characters of the Sarnagar, everything will become much easier.
And the most important thing is that advanced civilizations are very simple and quick to learn language and writing.
Zhihan's home planet civilization, with the help of intelligent systems, only needs to wear a helmet to implant information, and it will be completed within a few minutes.
The human civilization of the Silver Dragon Empire uses the same method, although it takes a little longer.
If you switch to the Sarnagar, this process will inevitably be faster.
Zhi Han, who did not sit on that chair, never saw the face of the black-robed man, still feared the pair of eyes in her heart, as if the cold, terrifying breath of the black-robed man still remained in the seat. on.
Just standing next to the seat, Zhihan reached out and put his hand on the touch button that "Little Gulu" pointed to earlier.
"Is this? I can learn their text messages after I press it down?"
While being cautious, Zhi Han asked again before pressing down.
"Guru!"
"Little Gulu" nodded.
He pressed it down slightly, but after a few seconds, Zhi Han did not see any abnormalities.
"Grumbling..."
"Little Guru" made a sound, and while shaking his head, he touched the white clarinet in the groove.
"What do you mean?"
"Guru Guru Guru..."
"Stop, stop, you keep calling for a long time, and I can't understand what you are saying."
"Grumbling..."
"Stop, stop, I said, you will respond. Do you want me to use or blow this clarinet?"
"Guru!"
"What's the function of this clarinet? I say this, is it equivalent to a master switch, only when you blow it, the control panel or main control system will start."
The clever Zhihan quickly asked the key in his thoughts.
"Grumbling..."
"Xiao Gulu" received Zhihan's last mental communication, and kept screaming while nodding his head.
He was quite satisfied with his reaction and wisdom, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Zhi Han reached for the clarinet.
It was just that she was engrossed and didn't notice that when she stretched out her hand to the clarinet, the "Little Guru" wrapped around her wrist and turned her back, a hint of excitement flashed in her smart eyes.