Chapter 1950: Archeological success

Segments of memory are provided to the host by the symbiote, and a large number of disorderly fragments need to be analyzed. Probably only the death knell brain can cooperate with the symbiote.
The small black bean sprouts came out and spread their hands: "Can other symbiont hosts do it?" ’
‘Don’t make trouble, eat alien brains to death, be serious. ’
The death knell touched the head of bean sprouts and pressed it back.
Ten seconds later, when the intelligence collection was completed, the tentacles were drawn from the alien's ears, and part of the remaining blood and brain plasma were shaken back into the host.
This place was still a very prosperous civilization a day ago. The race named ‘Kuikui’ living here is a mild-tempered trade civilization, known for its advanced feces processing technology in nearby galaxies.
They look like grasshoppers, and they also eat grass for a living. Their recycling technology can reprocess the feces into usable "plant fiber balls". As long as there is water and minerals as food additives, they can almost achieve an infinite cycle. .
Thanks to the ample food supply, this planet has supported a huge population, and the small days are...very good.
But that's all the same. Now that there are tens of billions of Kuikui people with whole bodies, I am afraid that there are only a few left in front of the death knell.
Being able to hide in an underground bunker at the end of the day shows that their identity is not simple, but they still died, and the cause of death is unknown.
Fortunately, their valuable information was retained. The equipment here used to connect with satellites in outer space. These people obviously died a few minutes later than the people outside, and even insisted on seeing the departure of Phoenix.
Su Ming not only learned the whereabouts of the Phoenix from these brains, but also obtained a complete set of Kuikui technology including a food conversion machine from a scientist.
There is just another question.
In the memory of these people, just as the flaming phoenix flew toward their planet, satellites and space remote sensing equipment also observed that there was a strange small spacecraft hidden in its wake a few light years behind.
I don't know who is also eyeing Phoenix at the same time, and he is tailing it.
"It's dark, Peter, turn on the lights."
Daisy and Peter also followed at this time, and when she got in through the hole in the wall, her head was still hit in the dark for some reason.
It didn't hurt, but she was afraid of scratching her face in the dark, so she quickly asked Peter to turn on the lighting tools on his spacesuit.
"Oh, I'm looking for a switch...this!"
This was the first time the dancer went to the tomb. He was so excited that he became short of breath, and realized that he needed lighting after being reminded, instead of relying on the light of the weapon in the death knell.
Attylan’s spacesuit is also the ancient Kerry technology. Unlike human spacesuits, a small flashlight is fixed on the helmet or chest. People’s lighting uses special materials to make spacesuits, which can glow all over the body as soon as electricity is turned on.
So Peter became like a human-shaped lamp ball, more matching his identity.
Then both of them saw the corpses on the ground. Under the snow-white light, the faces of these corpses were covered with a layer of gray light, and each of them couldn't catch their eyes.
Daisy sighed. Although seeing the condition of this planet, she probably guessed that there would not be any survivors, but she didn't expect these people to die so badly.
Fortunately, the strange-looking aliens are fine.
The future Xingjue will have a significantly higher tolerance for corpses. His short legs walked over a few bodies and pools of blood like a hurdle, and came to the death knell. He made a muffled sound behind his spacesuit mask:
"Boss, I have a bold idea."
Su Ming raised an eyebrow, looked at the dead grasshoppers on the ground, and looked at Peter:
"Is it so bold? Your bottom line is so low, something I didn't expect."
Peter rubbed his hands and laughed dryly. He was planning to go around in the underground facility and search for some valuables. Of course, he was not afraid of corpses. Can he be bold?
"Can you give me some free time?" Peter didn't know what the two said was not the same thing, he just wanted to search the body and the room.
Su Ming turned around and kicked the corpse on the ground: "Well, it's okay, pay attention to safety and don't get sick."
"Thanks!"
The choreographer began to put his hands on the corpse on the ground.
The death knell only promised Jason to take his son out for a walk, and it is impossible to keep it with him in the future. After this time, Peter will definitely want to roam the interstellar by himself, and letting him explore is a good way to teach.
It's interesting to see the direction where Phoenix left, and the unknown person who followed.
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After a few minutes, Peter was over. He didn't find anything of value, at least it was obvious that these people did not bring their belongings when they fled.
He found a few boxes of food marked with food, at least the cosmic translator told him it was food.
There are about a hundred small boxes in a box, and the packaging is still tight. After opening the carton big as an adult, there are 12 small in the box, which are slightly smaller than table tennis and taste a bit like celery. The taste of water mixed with mint syrup is refreshing and refreshing.
"Do you eat?"
Standing between the main and co-pilot seats, he stretched out the box to give way to the captain and first officer, and still sucked his fingers with relish, as if he was eating a chocolate ball.
Sure enough, the bottom line is always broken inadvertently. Before, Peter's bottom line was drinking urine, but now...
Su Ming naturally rejected the kindness of the third-hand dancer. He just focused on driving the spaceship. Daisy had stretched out his hand, but found that the death knell was winking at her. He turned his head and refused.
"You don't want this, it's all mine, hehe."
The choreographer smiled triumphantly. According to the rules of the predator, if the captain and the chief mate gave up the distribution of the spoils, then his third-in-command would be monopolized.
Sure enough, it was much better than on the Mordor Boat. How could such a good thing fall on your head when you were there?
The first space archaeological success!
Although there is no gold or silver jewelry, and no high-tech knowledge, food is also a kind of hard currency in the universe.
He dug up hundreds of kilograms of food, which is considered a small profit. In order to commemorate this precious first time, he does not intend to sell these foods, and leaves the preparations for himself to eat slowly.
"These plant fibers are quite chewy~EbookFREE.me~ The sugar content is also very moderate, there are not too many calories, and they are really healthy." Peter said, pulling out a long plant from between his teeth. The fiber came, showing off a little trivially, and then stuffed it back into his mouth.
Su Ming sighed and blinked at Daisy: "Children like to play with chewing gum. It's actually quite disgusting."
The female Thor understands. The meaning of the death knell is that it is not chewing gum but something disgusting, but the child eats it as soon as he eats it. Don't remind him.
"Shall we go to Phoenix now?" She changed the subject.
The death knell took out a cigarette and stuffed it in his mouth: "I already know its possible location. Check the stars in the nearby star system on the way it leaves, and you will be able to find it soon. But there is another one before us. A group of people are also looking for Phoenix, let's watch the changes."
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