How the Zergs were Made

Chapter 137: purpose

   "Uh... not human?"

   Commander Allen felt that he couldn't keep up with Marvin's brain circuit, and even the assistant who had laid hands on Marvin for a long time looked dazed and slow.

   Marvin pointed at the scattered transparent container fragments on the ground and the blood-stained dissection table with a serious expression.

   "These things were originally organs dissected from monsters in full bloom..."

   "There is also a monster on the dissection stage that has been dissected halfway..."

   "But now these are all gone, don’t you think it’s weird?"

   "And here."

   said, Marvin walked to the desk and patted the table top.

   "There was originally a mountain of data here. Those are all the experimental data I left after the experiment. It was enough to bury a person, and all of them were gone."

   "There is no burning ashes or confetti in the room, and there is not even a bit of minced meat, which is very ‘abnormal’."

   "You heard what the assistant said just now. The intruder didn't hold anything in his hand. Now you still think that guy is an ordinary beggar?"

   Hearing Marvin's analysis, Commander Allen realized the details they had overlooked before.

  Augus and other high-level officials glanced at each other, and they could see the restlessness in each other's hearts.

   At this time, Si, who was making a big fuss in the laboratory, was still completely unknown about the fact that he was being paid attention to by the alien high-level, and wandered aimlessly in the refuge.

   Suddenly, it stopped, showing a stunned look, and then it remembered its purpose of sneaking into this dangerous area this time.

   "Why did I forget this..."

   "Uh...forget?"

   "The physical performance of aliens is very low, and they actually use neurons that are prone to information loss. It is no wonder that the will did not include this design in the first place, but used the method of genetic memory."

   quite disgustingly criticized the backwardness of aliens' physical performance, and began to search for aliens who were active in the refuge with a purpose.

   That was a soldier, still holding the live ammunition weapon that Si had seen not long ago. At this time, the opponent was walking with his back to Si, and did not realize the existence of Si.

"Hello there…"

   The soldier was obviously surprised by the sound that appeared behind him.

This is a normal reaction. The aliens can hear the infrasound waves, and the soldiers will be more sensitive to the sound waves after special training in this area, but just now he didn't even realize that the opponent was close to him. Skills are undoubtedly very scary.

   can conceal one's own footsteps in the background infrasound waves of the surrounding environment, which is quite difficult even for the ‘Bing King’ of the Imperial Army.

   However, his good military literacy prevents him from being disturbed by flustered emotions. His thoughts flow between the electric light and flint, and his body is completely handed over to the combat instinct trained for a long time. With a gun, he can turn around in one go, and he can enter a fighting state at any time.

"…I have no malice…"

   Seeing such a fierce reaction from the other party, Si used that alien language that was not very proficient to express himself without any kindness.

   beggar?

   The soldier saw the person who came, but didn't mean to put down the weapon. He still pointed the gun in his hand with a guarded look.

In his opinion, the beggar in front of him seemed too'abnormal', able to submerge his infrasound into the background infrasound like the'king of soldiers', and the mechanical tone of the words was not high, not low, or slow, and dull. The facial expressions, even if you keep smiling, look very stiff—not like a person, more like a machine.

   "Civilian, why are you in this place?"

   The soldier locks the prey like a lion. As long as the beggar in front of him makes a slight change, he will immediately pull the trigger to make the opponent's forehead blossom. The abnormal behavior of the other party really makes him feel uncomfortable.

   As a member of the collectors, he communicated through the Life Field channel on weekdays, not to mention lying, even the concept of lies has never been touched, so Si truthfully explained his purpose of infiltrating this colony to the soldier.

   "...I...I'm... looking for a book..."

   "Book?"

   The soldier reconsidered Minsi's alien body, his dirty beggar's appearance, and his clothes were rags, full of various stitching patches.

If it is to ask for food, he can understand it. After all, as a beggar who is useless, the bottom of society is the residue and the waste that has been completely eliminated. The place to stay is only those in the sewers. They want to beg for life in the refuge. difficult.

   But what is the answer?

  Book?

   Beggars also read books?

   Can they understand?

   The curiosity of the soldier was seduced.

  Si nodded vigorously at the soldier, and replied.

"…Yes it is…"

   "What book are you looking for?"

   It is a book that can make beggars who can hardly read a few words have to bother to find. Soldiers are very curious about what kind of book it is.

   Of course, curiosity belongs to curiosity, but the tip of the gun has not been put down, and his vigilance towards this beggar is still very high.

   I thought about it and expressed the meaning, it understood it, but the difficulty lies in how to tell the other person in the language of aliens. It tried to use description to explain where it wanted to go.

   "...many...books that can...read..."

   "...that...the kind of...the room where...the book..."

   While talking, Si was still making gestures with his hands.

   Although it was vague, the soldier still fully understood what Si wanted to express.

   "Library room?"

   When the soldier uttered the term uncertainly, Si's eyes brightened. That is exactly what it was looking for. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com has a lot of books in the room.

   "Why do you want to go there?"

  Si tilted his head and thought for a while, then gave the answer in his mind.

   "...read...book...learn..."

  "..."

The soldier was thundered by Si's answer on the spot, as if he had heard the biggest cold joke in history, and even his expression was frozen-the kind of beggar who can only rely on government relief to live on the unrecyclable garbage in society, and who has lived through it every day. Want to study? !

   But then, it became clear to the soldiers that for a beggar who seemed to have a mental problem, it was natural to think about something that could not be inferred according to common sense. There was no one in the library because of the shortage of manpower.

   Let the beggar with mental problems go to that place, and save him the trouble of detaining the beggar in the confinement room.

   "The library is not in this area, you have gone wrong."

"This is a martial law zone, where civilians are forbidden to enter. The library is in the civilian area. Turn around and walk straight along the passage, pass the sixteenth corner, then turn left, and turn right at the first intersection. There is a right on that road. Sub-public map, you only need to look at the map to know how to get there on the follow-up road."

   "...thanks...thanks..."

   After getting the explanation, he thanked the soldiers, and then bid farewell to him.

   Seeing the figure of Si disappearing around the corner, the soldier's mood is of course needless to say. Having dealt with the problem of a mad beggar also made the other person grateful, which undoubtedly added a lot of talk to him in the exchanges after dinner.

   However, this good mood was soon destroyed by the wanted information passed on the communication list.

   That is a wanted message for "Si".

"Ok?!"