Chapter 1352: Replay

Zhihan, who has the "perverted" aesthetic in Yunyue's mouth, actually doesn't like creatures like "Little Gulu" in her heart.
In Zhihan's eyes, the aliens and the "thornworms" of the Zergling tribe, aside from their combat effectiveness, their bare body shape left the "Little Golu" half the universe.
However, inside this enclosed spaceship, a little harmless thing was rarely encountered, which made Zhi Han, who had been terrified, found a trace of spiritual comfort.
Therefore, she did not carefully kill "Little Gollum" or drop it.
But she didn't expect that this little thing that had just awakened or was made by magical biotechnology could not help receiving her mental communication to understand her meaning, and to respond wisely.
She was overjoyed in her heart. She stretched out her left hand and touched the soft and smooth head of "Little Gulu", and then she reached out and pressed the touch button it pointed.
Nothing happened, the soft touch button had sunk, and Zhi Han couldn't avoid nervousness. After waiting anxiously for a long time, nothing happened.
Thinking that he hadn't pressed it in place, Zhi Han stretched out his finger and pressed it slightly, but there was still nothing abnormal.
"Grumbling..."
The wise "Little Gulu" made a sound in his mouth, but he stretched out his tentacles to entangle Zhi Han's fingers, and then twisted it slightly.
Instantly understood its meaning, Zhi Han stretched out his hand to grasp the soft touch button, and then twisted in a clockwise direction.
Still, no abnormalities were seen.
However, Zhi Han, who was prepared in his heart, twisted in a counterclockwise direction.
A strange scene appeared in an instant. After Zhihan twisted for a few times, the corpses on the ground suddenly came back to life.
Suddenly, Zhi Han was in a cold sweat. When she saw that the corpses were still lying around, and the only thing that really "lived" was the extremely realistic light and shadow pictures, her violently beating heart slowly slowed down.
These light and shadow images are obviously derived from the playback of surveillance images in the cabin.
Because of Zhihan's counterclockwise rotation, the monitoring screen was played back to the time when these Sarnagar people were not dead.
Just wanting to know what happened here, Zhi Han did not turn the touch button in the opposite direction, but looked carefully.
Twelve Sarnagar people are sitting in different positions in this cabin, which is probably the main control room.
The language they communicated was also a syllable that Zhihan couldn't understand.
The meaning of the picture itself is obviously boring.
However, Zhi Han still opened his eyes, paying attention to the movements of every Sarnaga tribe as much as possible, and the meaning of his movements.
During this process, from time to time, the Sarnagars left and others came in.
After waiting for a long time, I have seen everything that should be seen, and understood almost the same, but still can't see the emergence of the key picture, Zhi Han gradually loses patience.
It's not that she is impatient, but that she doesn't have much time.
From the time she entered the spaceship, a long time has passed.
The alien guarding outside the spaceship will certainly not wait long.
Unable to communicate with her, the messenger alien may violently attack the spaceship unscrupulously after a while.
After all, her safety is very important, and the Alien Master definitely reminded the Alien again and again before leaving.
Assuming that the rotation of the touch button is very sensitive, small rotations represent a long time, Zhi Han grasped the green touch button and twisted it clockwise at an extremely slow speed.
Everything in the light and shadow picture began to flow at double speed.
Zhi Han, who had concentrated on his mental energy, opened his eyes wide and tried to capture some key points from the picture that was at least ten times the speed of time.
It's just that a question is always spinning in her mind.
Since seeing the playback of the monitoring screen, Zhihan has never seen anyone touch the button he just touched.
In other words, the seat she is sitting on has never extended from the ground.
As soon as he lost his mind, Zhi Han's ears heard stern shouts.
Knowing that she had missed the key, she quickly turned slightly in the opposite direction and then let go of her hand.
In the picture, everything is normal.
The twelve Sarnagars were obviously discussing something, but they all made strange syllables towards each other.
After dozens of seconds, two Salsagar people walked out.
Afterwards, the cabin calmed down.
The Sarnagars didn't say anything, as if they were waiting for something. From time to time, someone looked up at the hatch.
After about ten seconds, the hatch slid open.
The two Sarnagars who had left earlier walked in with a crouched figure in a black robe.
At this time, a Sarnagar tribe stood up. Obviously angry, he yelled at the man whose body and face were all hidden in the black robe.
The scolding or questioning spread quickly.
Furthermore, a Sarnagar tribe rushed up and began to punch and kick the thin body hidden in the black robe.
However, he was quickly pulled away.
There was no resistance or dodge, the thin black robe man didn't say a word from start to finish, and he didn't even lift his head.
About five hours later, a Sarnaga tribe waved his hand. The two Sarnaga tribesmen pushed the black shoulder and obviously wanted to take him away.
This time, the black-robed man finally reacted.
It wasn't that he turned around and left silently, straightened his body, his thin right hand stretched out from his sleeve.
A small device similar to a syringe appeared in his palm.
In an instant, the Sarnagar tribe was stunned.
Immediately afterwards, violent shouts rang out.
The two Sarnagars standing behind the black-robed man stretched out their arms together, obviously wanting to grab his shoulders.
The next scene, in Zhihan's expectation, was also unexpected.
The black-robed man whose face she still couldn't see clearly seemed to be transformed into a dozen people in an instant.
When more than a dozen black-robed men recovered into one person in an instant, one by one Sarnagar had already lost their lives.
Yes, they fell down like wooden stakes.
Yes, sitting on the seat, the blood is pouring.
But not all, at least one of the Sarnagar tribe is still alive, but it is the only one who has attacked the black robe before.
Zhihan's doubts were answered instantly.
The only surviving member of the Sarnagar tribe knelt down in front of the black-robed man, and kept talking in a trembling and respectful tone.
Seeing this picture, Zhihan was 100% sure about where the certain injection that the black robe man had just revealed came from.