Chapter 2162: Human return
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Death Inquisitor
- Second Brother
- 1177 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:08:01
The big clan was uneasy, he endured a breath and said: "Trisidi will always change. Those Trisidi are no longer our kind. Don't trust them in the future."
Little Tristi lowered his head and nodded, and the family said again: "I still don't worry about you. I'll live for a while." He was exhausted physically and mentally, but looked at Xiao Tristi, and then looked at his people. It's not that I can no longer persist.
For them, he is willing to hold on for a while.
Little Tristy raised her head in surprise, with two tears on her face, he said: "You are with me, right?"
"En." The family nodded, and he slowly closed his eyes. He needs to rest now.
The surviving Tracey came over and asked the little Tracey: "What are we going to do now?" Everyone can see the performance of the little Tracey along the way. Just now everyone listened to the words of the big clan. There is no objection in their hearts. Now in the eyes of the sky, Little Tristi is their leader.
"Go back and bring all your companions back." Little Trisidi wiped the tears from her face. Now the family is weak and the family members are all covered in cuts and bruises. After catching up, it will only be wounded and wounded. Go back to the territory and repair it to the greatest extent The preservation of strength.
In this way, no matter what difficulties they will face in the future, they will have the ability to confront.
The tribesmen obeyed the little Trisidi’s command and returned to the woods. The little Trisidi followed the big guy to arrange the wounded, and then called some still strong Trisidi to put the protective circle outside the forest. Reinforced a layer of thorns.
Some Tristi asked little Tristi: "Is this useful?"
"Maybe it's useful." Little Trisidi sighed. If it's just Trisidi, it's definitely not easy to cross this layer of protection, but their enemy is humans. Can these things stop humans? There really is no bottom at all. He looked at the blurry scene in the distance in the rain and asked softly: "What do you think of migration?"
"Migrating?" The people of the tribe were shocked. They have lived in this woods since they were born. They have never thought of leaving here, even now.
Little Trisdie sighed secretly. Migration is indeed a way, but it just pushed the tribe from one problem to another. The result was not much better than now, and the family sent Trisdie may not want to migrate, Xiao Tristi didn't want to abandon them. He suppressed the idea of migration, smiled reluctantly and said, "I was just joking."
"It will be okay." The people comforted him, but also comforted themselves, "Don't think too much."
At the same time, Patricia finally came to the door of the villa group. They looked at the gilded door and watched several cars driving towards them from a distance. The Tristi hadn't seen a car. They were scared instinctively, but they were more excited because they could feel that the human being was in the car. As the car drove in, the white coats came down from above and said in surprise to the Tristi: "Why are you here?"
"Surprise, so pleasant. This is the best news I have gotten in a month."
"Finally, there are some results, we can explain to the above."
"The next step is to rely on the baby in the car, and finally I can start doing research again. This month my hands are itchy and my appetite is much worse."
The white coats talked and talked, saying what the Tracey didn’t understand. The Tracey didn’t care. Being able to stay with human beings can give them a great sense of joy. This feeling is inexplicable, but they Did not notice it.
The white coats returned to the laboratory surrounded by their loved ones, Patricia. They were not very enthusiastic about Tristi. They just greeted and played with it when they remembered. Tristi longed for the closeness of humans, but Don't dare to disturb human beings.
Compared with the Traceys, the white coats are more enthusiastic about a container they removed from the car. Almost everyone looks at the container with a bright eye. The Traceys are unwilling to vent to humans and be ignored. Angry, the poor container became their scapegoat, and Tristi became hostile.
"Can you open it now? I can't wait." A white coat said.
"Put down the explosives in your hand, the container is not opened like this." Another white coat said helplessly.
"What's the matter?" The others stood beside the first white coat. Like the first, they all wanted to open the container.
"Everyone knows that the things inside are hard to come by. What if you blow up the baby inside with explosives?" The man sighed, knowing that his companions were confused by the desire to study, so he had to explain stand up.
The others froze for a moment, then sighed, and said with some disappointment: "You are right." They can't conduct research right away...
"I remember there is a remote control that can open the container. Who is the remote control?" someone asked.
In white coats, look at me and I will look at you. In the end everyone shook their heads. The first person to talk abandoned the explosives in his hands and said, "Look for it separately. If you find it, you can study."
For a moment, the Tristi saw light shining in the eyes of the people with dead fish eyes. They covered their eyes that were almost not blinded, and their gazes at the container became even more angry.
When the white coats were looking for the remote control, the Tristi started a fierce discussion like never before.
"This thing is more popular with humans than we are, and he will take away our friends!" Tristi said shrilly.
"Yes, do we want to throw this thing away?" Another Tristi asked in an open voice. While he was talking, his eyes rolled on the container, as if he was measuring how to throw the container out.
There were divergent opinions, and most of the opinions on the container were negative. The family Patricia coughed and said in the final speech: "This thing is hard, it is not soft and beautiful without us, and it is not a good thing at first glance. Humans won’t like it. It’s rubbish, and we have to help them throw it away.
These words seem to be from the perspective of humans, but when you think about it carefully, it’s just Tristi’s subjective conjecture, in order to be satisfied. Their own desires have to be linked to human beings.
The decision is made, but for Tracey, the container can be said to be a huge monster. If you want to solve this huge monster, it is not as simple as it is said. Tracey first face one side and apply force to the container, not knowing the container. There was something in it that mobilized all Tristi but couldn't push the container much. ..
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