Death Inquisitor

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After all, the wealthy family was worried. He held back his breath and said: "Trishti will change. Those Trisidis are no longer our kind. Don't trust them in the future."

Little Tristy lowered her head and nodded, and the big clan said again: "I still don't trust you, I'd better live for a while." He was already exhausted physically and mentally, but looking at little Tristy and then at his own tribe, It’s not like I can’t hold on any longer.

For them, he was willing to hold on a little longer.

Little Trisidi raised his head in surprise, with two tears on his face, and said, "You are with me, right?"

"Yes." Dazu nodded and slowly closed his eyes. He needed to rest now.

The surviving Tristy came over and asked little Tristy: "What are we going to do now?" Little Tristy's performance along the way was obvious to everyone. Everyone listened to what the big family said just now and had no objections in their hearts. Now in Tianmu's mind, Little Tristy is their leader.

"Go back and bring your companions back." Little Trisidi wiped the tears from her face. Now the big clan is weak and the clan members are covered with bruises. If they catch up again, it will only add to the wounds. Only by going back to the territory to repair can they be able to maximize their health. preservation strength.

In this way, no matter what kind of difficulties they face in the future, they will have the ability to fight against them.

The tribesmen obeyed Little Trisidi's order and returned to the woods. Little Trisidi followed the others to place the wounded, and then called some Trisidis who were still strong to put up the protective circle outside the woods. Reinforced with a layer of thorns.

Tristy asked little Tristy: "Is this useful?"

"Maybe it will work." Little Tristy sighed. If it were just Tristy, it would definitely not be easy to cross this protective circle. But their enemy is human beings. Can these things stop humans? Little Tristy's heart There really is no bottom at all. He looked at the distant scene blurred in the rain and asked softly: "What do you think of migration?"

"Migrate?" The tribesmen were shocked. They had been living in this forest since they were born. They had never thought of leaving here, even now.

Little Trisidi sighed secretly. Migration was indeed a solution, but that would just push the tribe from one problem to another. The result would not be much better than now, and her relative Patrick might not want to migrate. Tristy didn't want to give up on them. He suppressed the thought of migrating, smiled reluctantly and said, "I was joking just now."

"It will be fine." The tribesmen comforted him, and they were also comforting themselves, "Don't think too much."

At the same time, their relative Patricia finally arrived at the gate of the villas. They looked at the gilded gate and watched several cars driving towards them from a distance. Trisidi and the others had never seen a car. They were instinctively afraid, but they were even more excited because they could feel that humans were on the car. The car drove in, and the people in white coats got down from it and said to Trisidi and others in surprise: "Why are you here?"

"Surprise, what a surprise, this is the best news I've gotten in a month."

"Finally, we have some results, and we can explain it to the superiors."

"The next step is to rely on the baby in the car. I can finally start doing research again. This month, my hands are itchy and my appetite is much worse."

The people in white coats were talking all over the place, saying things that Trisidis couldn't understand. Trisidis didn't care. Being able to be around humans gave them a great sense of joy. This feeling was inexplicable, but they Didn't notice it.

The people in white coats returned to the laboratory surrounded by their relatives Patrice Dee. They were not very enthusiastic about Trisidi. They just greeted her and played with her when they remembered it. Trisidi longed for the closeness of humans, but I don't dare to disturb humans.

Compared to the Trisidis, the people in white coats were more enthusiastic about a container they moved from the car. Almost everyone looked at the container with gleaming eyes. The Trisidis were unwilling to vent their neglected feelings to humans. Angry, the poor container became their scapegoat, and Trisidi became hostile.

"Can you open it now? I can't wait." Someone in a white coat said.

"Put down the explosives in your hands. This is not how the container is opened." Another man in a white coat said helplessly.

"What does it matter?" The others stood beside the first man in white coat. Like the first man, they were all eager to open the container.

"Everyone knows that the things inside are not easy to come by. What if explosives are used to blow up the treasures inside?" The man sighed, knowing that his companions were confused by the desire to study, so he had no choice but to explain. stand up.

The others were stunned for a moment, then sighed and said with some disappointment: "You're right." They couldn't conduct research immediately...

"I remember there is a remote control that can open the container. Who has the remote control?" someone asked.

People in white coats looked at me and I looked at you. In the end, everyone shook their heads. The first person to speak threw away the explosive in his hand and said, "Let's search separately. Once you find it, you can study it."

For a moment, Trisidi and the others saw light shining in the eyes of everyone with dead fish eyes. They covered their eyes that were almost blinded by the flash, and looked at the container with even more anger.

While the people in white coats were looking for the remote control, Tristy and the others started an unprecedented heated discussion.

"This thing is more popular with humans than us. He will take away our friends!" Tristy screamed.

"That's right

, should we throw this thing away? "The other Trisidi interface asked. As he spoke, his eyes were rolling on the container, as if he was weighing how to throw the container out.

There were many opinions, and most of them had negative opinions about the container. A relative, Patricia, coughed and made the final statement: "This thing is hard, not as soft as us, and not as good-looking as us. It is not a good thing at first glance." , humans won’t like it, it’s garbage, we have to throw it away for them.” This seems to be from a human perspective, but if you think about it carefully, this is just Tristy’s subjective conjecture, in order to satisfy you. Their own desires also involve humans.

The decision was made, but for Trisidi, the container can be said to be a behemoth. Solving this behemoth is not as simple as it sounds. Trisidi and the others first faced the container together and exerted force, not knowing that the container There was something inside, and even though Trisidi mobilized it, she couldn't push the container much. ..

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