Alien Relic Hunter

Three days later, in the North Fifth District, it was six o'clock in the evening.

A burst of sweet symphony woke Ke Lan from his sleep. He threw off the quilt and sat up from the bed. After a moment of daze, he realized that the music playing in the room was Beethoven's Ninth Symphony No. The main part of the four movements is the famous piece called "Ode to Joy" by later generations.

"Okay, okay, don't play it. Listening to this music, I feel like my neck is about to break, as if my head will fall off in the next second..."

"My neck is sore because, Master, you had a stiff neck last night." Intelligent Butler Cooper replied calmly.

"...How long have I been sleeping?" After returning to the Ark from the bottomless sinkhole, just dealing with the complicated aftermath had almost exhausted his energy. In addition, he had not been able to have a good rest for many days in a row. After arriving at his residence, he didn't even take a shower, so he threw himself on the bed... Before his face even touched the pillow, he had already fallen asleep.

"No wonder I have a stiff neck..." Ke Lan looked back and saw that the pillow had been kicked to the ground by him at some point, with a layer of dirty dust on it.

"A total of 28 hours, 41 minutes and 6 seconds."

When Cooper said this, Ke Lan felt hungry in his stomach, and his throat was so dry that it was almost smoking. He quickly jumped out of bed, walked quickly to the water dispenser, and poured a large glass of water. After I drank it down, I felt a little more comfortable.

"Cooper, is there anything to eat at home?"

"The owner did not purchase any ingredients before leaving home. Currently, the only things that can be used to satisfy his hunger are a batch of convenience foods that are about to reach their expiration date."

"Okay, help me boil a pot of water and make some instant noodles first..." Ke Lan turned around and walked to the mirror on the wall. He suddenly realized that he had not taken care of himself for so many days and had a stubble on his face. It was already nearly one centimeter long, and the whole person looked extremely sloppy.

"It's better to wash up first..." He thought silently.

The matter of the bottomless sinkhole has come to an end for the time being. As for the Hound's certification mission, it has passed without any doubt - just discovering the core center of the S-class ruins is enough for them to obtain hundreds of millions of credit points in mission rewards. , not to mention the living database buried in the secret passage.

However, Ke Lan did not tell anyone about the things related to Experimental Subject No. 1197. Instead, he only told Hound and the others - "the first person among humans to come into contact with extraterrestrial intelligent life forms." This title may be It has caused too much trouble. If this matter spreads, Ke Lan estimates that he will not be able to live a peaceful life for the rest of his life.

Moreover, the most important point is that the big lizard is obviously a master with an unstable personality. Ke Lan cannot guarantee that if humans conduct in-depth research and exploration on it, it will arouse its disgust... The relationship between humans and it The gap is really too big. If it is determined to eliminate these "bugs that make it noisy", no one can stop it.

Besides, with the current technological level of mankind, even if the existence of tuatara is known, it will be difficult to make any progress in related research...

It's useless to say it. On the contrary, there is a certain chance of causing genocide, so it's better not to say it - at least that's what Ke Lan thinks.

As for the remains of the Blasphemer mecha, Ke Lan simply threw it directly into the deepest abyss of the ruins.

Ke Lan holds a metal tube containing shaving cream in one hand and a manual razor in the other. Although electric shavers have been popular in the old era, Ke Lan still prefers this pure and ritualistic razor. Manual shaving method, and manual razors shave cleaner than electric ones.

The sharp blade was pressed against the cheek, scraping off the white foam and black stubble... At this moment, the mobile phone placed on the bedside suddenly rang. Ke Lan subconsciously turned his head, but his elbow accidentally He hit the table, and immediately a bloody gash appeared on his face.

Easily injured, this is probably one of the main disadvantages of manual shaving.

"hiss……"

Ke Lan carefully stretched out his finger to touch the wound, but before his finger touched the wound, he found that the wound had healed... He raised his hand to wipe away the two blood beads on his face, and suddenly discovered that underneath Her skin was smooth and fair, with no scars left.

The wound that disappeared quickly even skipped the step of scabbing. If it weren't for the blood stains on his fingers, Ke Lan would have thought he was hallucinating.

"How is this going?"

Ke Lan looked at his face in the mirror, then at the razor in his hand, gritted his teeth, put his thumb on the blade, and made a slash lengthwise.

This cut was much deeper than the one on the face, but it only took two seconds longer to heal. Just like before, there were no scabs or scars.

"Why is this happening...Did something happen to my body?" Ke Lan thought to himself... Rapid healing is an ability that only high-level biochemical modification people can possess, but he did not even have a body modification surgery. have never done it.

No, this self-healing ability was not just acquired. As early as in the East 9th District, his body had purified the redundant radiation in the body... So, could this ability also be the "holy object"? "Brought?"

As if he remembered something, Ke Lan found a pair of scissors from the drawer and cut off the bandage wrapped around the severed finger——

He originally planned to replant the limb in two days, but now, the wound on the severed finger has completely healed, and the section has begun to show signs of growth...

Maybe it won’t be long before the two broken fingers can be restored to their original state...

The words of Experimental Subject No. 1197 couldn't help but rang in his mind again——

"Why are those bugs outside...are your companions?"

"You and them...are obviously not the same kind..."

"To you they should be food, or slaves."

…

He originally thought that the big lizard meant that he accepted the inheritance of Alpha civilization and the ability to stop time, but now it seems that the changes that have happened to him are far more than that.

Ke Lan took a few deep breaths, then found a new bandage and wrapped his finger again... Then, he walked back to the bed and picked up his phone.

It was a message from the hound. Everyone in the hunting group had settled their own affairs at this time. According to the previous agreement, they planned to have a celebratory dinner, and the venue for the dinner was a restaurant recommended by Qin Zhao. Hotpot restaurant in East Fourth District.

[P.S. Thanks to Dongfeng Sword Rising Waves, Infinite Demon, White Prostitute Never Recharge, Book Friends 20180830192648978, zlufei, Book Friends 20180703153515419, and Meow Haw Hei for their reward support. 】