Chapter 1295: ?Escape Creature
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 2200 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:05:09
When the death knell turned on the computer and checked the contents of the hard drive, Carol kept sighing.
"I am not a human being on earth anymore", "I can't go back if I have a home" and so on, she fell into the anxiety disorder caused by her previous behaviors, which belonged to a spiritual identity crisis, and she could not care about the death knell and steal things in person Up.
However, she never thought, who can expel her from the ball?
Even if there is an administrative department in charge of this in the world, that place is also in the certain room of the certain mental hospital, and there will be a blue and white striped dress in it, and the energetic staff will make up for her re-naturalization procedures. .....
She was simply lighted by the death knell, not to mention that she didn't know the identity of the supreme mage of the death knell. Even if she knew, the supreme mage was not responsible for the management of the earth's household registration.
It is impossible for the death knell to say that she is not an earthling, she is not. What he holds in his hand is a gem of time, not a gem of reality.
"There is a lot of time wasted checking computers, and these computers are too stuck." Su Ming removed the last hard drive and calculated the elapsed time: "But this base is extremely peaceful. Where are the so-called escape monsters? "
"What should I do, how can I tell my mother that I am not a human being from Earth?" Carol put his chin in one hand and hugged the other in front of her chest, squeezing the two big lumps high up, returning with a sad expression on her face. Tangled about that.
Su Ming knocked her head and pointed to the elevator: "Didn't I tell you before? Behave well after you go out, don't make any more mistakes, the society will accept you."
"...Wait, why does this sound familiar?"
Carol always feels that this is like what the police say to people who have finished their sentence when they are released, or the kind of long-term prisoners who have been in jail for decades and have become friends with the guards.
The death knell pulled her shoulders to make her turn around, and pushed her to the way she walked outside the door: "Is it wrong? Look at the earth, then look at Hara. I said Hara is a huge prison. What do you think is wrong?"
This is the fact, everything that happened in Hala was monitored by cameras everywhere on the planet, even taking a shower to the toilet.
All behaviors of every Hara resident are regulated by various laws. In Hara, it is illegal for you to walk with a stride shorter than a certain length.
Because the pace is small, it means that you are lazy, and laziness will affect the development of the race, and affecting the development of the race is treason.
Carol's little mouth chirped a few times, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she only sighed: "Oh, that's right, that's a prison. I really am a prisoner who has been released and returned to society after serving my sentence... .."
"Just understand, come on, you can."
Su Ming patted her on the shoulder and encouraged, like a lecturer in success, he is keen to give others confidence.
Carol took a deep breath and cheered up. Yes, she will prove that she is a qualified earthling, just like Marvel did at the beginning, so she can be a superhero.
"I understand, I will try my best to be a human again."
When the two went down the elevator shaft, Carol took a last look at the fighter plane standing in the corner of the hall. It used to be her car, but now it is obviously in disrepair. Even the cockpit glass is broken:
"I'm going to report to the military."
The death knell did not say anything, but said calmly: "That’s your business, but I suggest you go back to your house with me first. Kerry’s chasers have arrived on the earth, and the Supreme Wisdom has read your memories again. Do you think they Will you do something to your family?"
"Damn it!" Carol thought of the possibility that her mother and brother are still at home.
The Supreme Wisdom doesn’t care about the means when dealing with traitors. It’s better to be able to use hostages to intimidate traitors into committing suicide. Many methods are not as glorious as the Kerry people claim.
She hurriedly flew towards the door, trying to widen the gap left by the door so that she could get out, and when she put her hand on the door, a small furry head suddenly came in outside the door.
At first she was shocked because the green eyes were too bright in the dark, but after seeing its fur and pointed ears, she suddenly relaxed again.
"Huh? A cat?"
She opened the door a little bit, bent over and picked up the orange cat and touched it. Anyway, she was not afraid of fleas, little bugs could not bite her skin.
"Meow."
The orange cat called, opened his mouth and yawned, as if he had just woke up, and rubbed his face with his paws.
"Hehe, it's so cute." Carol hugged him and kissed him, holding him in front of him and looking at his hairy face: "Little guy, why did you come here?"
Tianma Base is located in the depths of the Gobi, California. Except for the red soil, there are weathered canyons nearby. There are no people within a radius of tens of kilometers. It is really strange that a cat can come here.
"Meow." The orange cat's expression is very humane, the cat's eyes are closed, and the small eyes seem to be looking at a fool, meaning ‘do you think the cat can talk’?
Carol thought for a while, and she thought of a more reasonable explanation.
It must be a child in a town who raised a cat, but his parents forbid him to raise a cat. So on a dark and windy night for a month, the cruel father drove a second-hand pickup truck and sent the cat dozens of kilometers away. In the wilderness.
This was a premeditated abandonment, and it was not without precedent. In this way, more fathers lost their cats and dogs, and the mother would only keep silent.
That's it, it's all father's fault. That's how the cat she raised when she was a child was thrown away by her father, and she cried for a long time.
Carol's eyes changed when she looked at the orange cat. She felt that the cat was more and more like her own 20 years ago. She knew that the cat's lifespan was not that long, but she thought it was it.
"Go, let's go home. I have money now and I will buy you dried fish." She held the cat in her arms and slowly lifted into the air, while looking at the death knell with apologetic eyes, her hands were occupied and could not be closed. The base gate is open.
Su Ming, who has been watching the excitement by the side, shrugs his shoulders indifferently. It does not matter if the base door is actually closed. The escaped creature is held by Carol, so what's the point of closing the door?
Yes, if the Elemental Devourer escapes its restraints, it is indeed worth closing the entire base. This looks like a kitten, but is actually a group of monsters with tentacles. The body is directly connected to the infinite void. It can even swallow the dimensional plane.
Su Ming released it from the Kerry fleet that year, but he didn't know what happened afterwards. It seemed that it still found a way to earth.
As for whether this was the previous one, the death knell was very certain. Judging from the fact that it lay in Carol's arms and kept secretly watching its movements, it clearly remembered itself.
Su Ming closed the base door with his backhand, then took off to fly to Carol, stretched out his hand to touch the cat's head.
"No reproduction, have you heard?"
Strangulation also emerged from the death knell shoulder, gritted teeth for threats. The cat's head shrank, and he attached it to Carol's fullness:
"Meow meow."
It seems to have agreed.
Carol twisted her body, letting the orange cat's head escape the death knell, and said with a look of caution: "This cat is mine. Don't frighten it."
Su Ming didn't bother to care about this silly girl. It didn't matter if he threw the Elemental Devouring Beast to her to raise, anyway, he had strangled him, and he didn't need something like Elemental Devouring Beast that had no evolutionary potential.
The Beast Eater eats for food, although it eats more and eats quickly, it does not increase its strength, which is far worse than the symbiote.
"I'm doing it for its good, haven't you heard of it? It is better to neuter pets, which can extend their lifespan." The death knell let go of the cat's head and said in a serious tone.
Carol thought for a while, as if it was indeed like this, and started flying:
"I will take it for sterilization when I have time, and now we will go home quickly."
The orange cat's head whizzed up, and amidst the howling wind, it looked at Carol with surprise: "Meow meow?"
However, its new adopters obviously did not hear its screams, and just flew to her hometown with all their heart. She was worried about her mother and younger brother.
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Echo Island, Tennessee.
The small town on this peninsula is very peaceful. At four o'clock in the morning, a small number of pedestrians have begun to move. Most of them are farmers who need to get up and get up early or fishermen who are ready to go to sea.
From a certain point of view, it is indeed a good place. It has both fields and harbors. The mountainous areas can also plant fruit trees, which is very suitable for human survival.
It's just a little bit closed, because people living here can be self-sufficient in everything, so there is very little contact with the outside world. Most people understand the outside world through TV sets.
In news, or serial dramas, people always like to have breakfast in a coffee shop, talk to acquaintances about the content of the morning news, scold the president for a while, and then go out to work. Almost every day starts like this.
The old Charlie who lives here is the same. As always, he arrived at his favorite restaurant, Mrs. Li's fast food restaurant, before dawn.
For decades, her pie still tastes the same, with sufficient ingredients and good taste. The most important thing is that the door is opened early in the morning and many people come here to eat it.
Going out to sea in dark is naturally for fishing, and the fish will move according to the high tide and low tide, and often they need to work in the dark.
Walk into the fast food restaurant, order a cup of instant coffee, and another bacon omelet with bread. This is breakfast. Say hello to the old acquaintances in the restaurant. He sits on the bar and looks up and watches TV.
"It's still the old way, and the president hinted that the Soviet Union doesn't value human rights anymore."
After watching it for a long time, he chewed the toast and spit out, and the people around him were also old buddies, who raised cattle in the town.
The other party took a sip of coffee comfortably. The coffee in the fast-food restaurant is all instant coffee produced by Wilson's company, and it tastes the same everywhere.
"Don't talk about the bear on the other side of the sea, even the country folks like us are used to it. It's boring to be human at every turn."
"That is, the president who has no eyesight will be twittering in the white house, not as good as Eisenhower." Old Charlie greeted the American leader in friendly and elegant language ~ EbookFREE.me ~ the old man put down his coffee cup Started to cut the pies on the plate. Mrs. Li's cakes and pies were very good. He was not far behind when Charlie scolded the President.
"That is, the old'pushman' was an airplane pilot during World War II, and he became a nouveau riche in oil. What national policy does he understand?"
However, after speaking, Charlie did not agree with his statement.
He looked up from the plate, and Charlie was staring behind him blankly. Not only him, but the entire shop looked like a ghost, looking at the direction of the door.
"Don't tell me that President Bush brought his bodyguards in black to dinner, and just heard me say bad things about him?" Charlie's old man lowered his voice and asked, but he didn't dare to look back, for fear of being invited in the next second. Go for'premium' coffee.
Old Charlie's hands were shaking frantically, and the fork and the plate made a series of clashing sounds, as if he had suddenly got Parkinson.
His mouth opened and closed, and it took a long time to squeeze out a few words: "Worse than the American president with bodyguards..."