I kidnapped an alien civilization

In the early morning, Yanjing hadn't woken up yet.

Under the dim street lamps, amidst the melodious and miserable sound of the flute, the solemn funeral procession passed through the streets and alleys silently, and arrived at the shady cemetery.

At some point, the entire cemetery was already shrouded in drizzle.

The crowd in black clothes and hemp rope wrapped around their waists solemnly placed a wooden urn in the tomb.

The widow in snow-white filial piety clothes and an immature child knelt down on the ground, crying bitterly.

This heart-wrenching cry fluttered with the wind and fell on Li Mo's body under the big tree, hitting his heart like a whip.

Ou Dafei. Ou Dafei.

Li Mo's eyes were red, his fists were clenched tightly, anger mixed with grief welled up in his heart, and his body couldn't help shaking.

Xia Qing next to her was already prepared and carried it on her thin shoulders.

"Boss, sorry by the way"

"Da Fei is gone. You have to take care"

The dead are dead. No amount of mourning.

Li Mo struggled to stand up.

In the distance, a black car galloped towards, and bodyguards in uniform immediately surrounded it.

Zhou Dong showed a piece of ID and hurried over.

"Boss, the biochemical team has found out the cause of the explosion and is waiting to report to you."

Heiyu, Biochemical P9 laboratory.

In the small room, a few chairs were placed in a mess, and on the large screen hanging on the wall, complex chemical symbols and a weird cell structure were densely displayed.

Li Mo knocked on the table with his fingers, and made a "crack." "Code 1002, you explain it."

Pan Xiaofeng was stunned, and immediately understood that the professor had called his name, and immediately stood up and walked to the big screen: "Professor, our biochemical team uses the P-1762 electromagnetic cell analysis instrument."

Li Mo frowned and waved his hand: "Just tell me the result!"

He couldn't understand these professional medical terms and medical equipment, and he didn't need to understand them. He only needed to understand what caused Ou Dafei's death, and that was enough.

Pan Xiaofeng nodded: "Professor, our biochemical team has come to a conclusion after 121 experiments."

As he spoke, he tapped the keyboard a few times, and an oval-shaped fleshy body covered with intertwined curved blood vessels appeared on the big screen.

"Although at the beginning of the dissection, Ou Dafei" he glanced at the professor's ashen face, and hurriedly changed his words: "Oh, the sample exploded, but the ultra-high-speed camera installed on the shadowless lamp is still recording the internal conditions of the sample."

"This mass." Pointing to the oval-shaped fleshy body, he said, "This mass of flesh-like substance has just been named a different species. After analysis, it has a biological structure that does not exist on Earth."

"It is surrounded by a gray shell composed of 24-hedron. The interior is composed of RNA"

Li Mo waved his hand again, and tapped the table with his hand: "Say the key point!"

The previous professors were not like this. Pan Xiaofeng remembered that every time he took a cosmology class, the professors would patiently answer their idiotic and ridiculous questions.

"In short, it's a virus-like creature, but it's not a virus." Pan Xiaofeng said the answer directly: "You know, a virus must attach to a cell, and a foreign species can survive independently."

virus is not virus

Li Mo pondered for a moment and motioned to continue.

"For this kind of alien species that has never been seen before, after a comprehensive analysis, our biochemistry team came up with a bold idea." Pan Xiaofeng's tone was high, like a student who had achieved good grades.

"A xenomorph is part of a strange creature."

"After it enters the human body, it can secrete a kind of biotin, which can affect or even control human behavior."

The conclusion of the biochemical team stood out. Although it was very weird, it reminded Li Mo of an evil species - zombie fungus. It infects ants, takes over their brains and exerts "mind control".

Infected ants completely lose their autonomy, refuse to obey the queen's orders, and even attack their own kind.

"Fortunately, alien species are not infectious. Once they leave the human body environment, they will die soon." Pan Xiaofeng tapped the keyboard, and complicated data appeared on the big screen.

"This is the infection experiment we did. 24 mice swallowed the foreign species, or were injected with the foreign species, and none of them were infected."

"Those alien species have long lost their activity."

"Perhaps. Alien species cannot adapt to the earth's environment."

Unable to adapt to the earth's environment, Li Mo suddenly remembered something. In the darkness, the strange shadow became clearer and clearer.

"After electromagnetic tests, we found that there seems to be a possibility of communication between different species." It seems that Pan Xiaofeng couldn't believe his conclusion, and his eyes were blank: "The recorder in the laboratory once recorded a paragraph when the explosion occurred. Strange biosignature."

"A biological signal from the outside world. How is this possible?"

1001 connected a black box to the computer, countless jumping curves appeared on the big screen, and a harsh sound of "squeak, squeak, squeak" sounded from the speakers.

"This is the converted signal."

Li Mo's heart was shocked. The appearance of biological signals means that there may be more than one species, and there must be a possibility of communication between them, but I don't know if this kind of communication can occur at any time.

There is one alien species, and there may be countless alien species that can control humans and communicate

Imagine a group of bodyguards around, suddenly shot at themselves under the control of the alien.

Big trouble.

Ou Dafei can carry the alien species, and has been lurking in the Earth Defense Agency for so long without being discovered, which is enough to show that human beings' current detection equipment cannot detect the existence of the alien species.

This is the big trouble.

Li Mo remained calm: "Leave the communication aside, do you have a method to detect alien species?"

"Oh." Pan Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment, then replied timidly: "We have tried using various methods such as CT, X-ray, and infrared, but there is no way to detect it. It seems that alien species can actively hide their existence."

"Professor, the only detection method is related to heterogeneous communication."

——

Country M, the western region, the Rocky Mountains, and deep caves.

The naked postman knelt on the ground, looking worriedly at the blurred mass of flesh and blood in the stone room.

The flesh and blood squirmed, trying to gather and form.

Too bad it's so old and just badly injured

Several attempts, several failures.

The postman couldn't bear it anymore and raised his head: "High Priest, do you want to add something?"

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, there was a roar in my mind: "Damn! Damn!"

"Do you want me to be like back home?"

The postman trembled all over, and immediately lowered his head: "But... High Priest, the battle is coming, you don't have time to recover slowly."

Three hundred years.

The postman has lived for three hundred years, and has seen the rebirth of the high priest three times, but none of them is as difficult as this. If, the High Priest fails to regenerate.

The postman didn't dare to think about it.

"Hiss." The high priest moaned in pain, "Damn the Earth Defense Agency, damn Li Mo, if it wasn't for detonating that seed, I wouldn't have spent so much energy."

"Hiss."

The fuzzy flesh and blood kept wriggling, and every wriggling would bring great pain to the high priest. Gradually, the high priest felt that his spirit was slowly draining.

This is a situation that has never happened in millions of years.

He panicked.

The fuzzy flesh and blood began to tremble.

"Food, bring up the damn food!" The high priest shouted in his mind, and the postman quickly stood up and clapped his hands.

Five naked young men walked out of the dark passage with blank faces and mechanical movements.

Glancing at these muscular, youthful bodies.

It's a pity. The postman sighed regretfully, solemnly opened a stone box carved with strange patterns, and took out a long knife with a cold light from it with both hands.

A flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he swung his long knife.

"Shua!"

The light of the knife was white.

The young body was divided into two, and viscous liquid flowed to the ground.

The remaining four young people still stood aside with blank eyes, as if everything that happened before them had nothing to do with them.

The postman reached out his hand from the mess, took out an oval seed, and threw it on the lump of bloody flesh in the stone chamber.

Fuzzy flesh and blood greedily wrapped up the seeds, wriggling happily.

Three sword lights flashed, and the fuzzy flesh and blood devoured the three seeds before "hiccup".

In the stone room, the high priest has completely returned to his former appearance, staring at the puddle of viscous liquid outside in disgust.

With a wave of his hand, a big black dog like a colt came out of the darkness with its red tongue sticking out.

The big black dog smelled a strong smell of blood, its eyes were full of greed, its long red tongue licked its eerie sharp teeth, resisted the temptation, and squatted obediently on the ground.

"Ah"

"This beast has learned the reserve of human beings"

The high priest waved his hand in a dispirited manner, and the big black dog rushed towards Sticky with an "Aww" and ate it.

In the cave, there was a sharp sound of teeth rubbing against bones.

The postman couldn't help but look ugly, and took a step back.

"You mean, after Ou Dafei blew himself up, the Earth Defense Agency did not disclose the truth, but instead awarded him a medal and buried him in the Hero Cemetery?" The high priest quickly analyzed the information reported by the postman in his head.

"It's like this. According to the third-level unreliable news from Shenjing, the director Li Mo may have been to the funeral." The postman caught a glimpse of the big black dog eating the viscous liquid, and he no longer had the courage to wield a big knife. full of sweat.

"Either way, let's ask Shenjing to expose Director Li Mo's malpractice and favoritism to the outside media."

The high priest stood up and looked at this subordinate who had been with him for three hundred years like looking at a mentally retarded child: "Don't you think that these filth can have any impact on the Earth Defense Bureau and Li Mo?"

"Can the nations unite and remove him from office?"

"Impossible!"

"Didn't the Earth Defense Agency formulate a code that everyone must abide by?" The postman didn't realize what such a naive point of view would bring him.

The high priest sighed and said helplessly, "Rules are meant to be broken."

"It can be said that even now, Li Mo will re-demonstrate what you just did in front of 7 billion people around the world."

"Those people on Earth will not have the slightest inappropriate thoughts."

Although unwilling to admit it, the high priest had no choice but to add: "In the hearts of humans on Earth, Li Mo has become a god-like existence."

"A little dirt. Nothing to worry about."

Seeing the high priest's attitude, the postman had no choice but to suppress his inner thoughts and continue to report: "According to the information sent back by Shenjing, Li Mo may conduct a large-scale review within the Defense Bureau."

"However, Shen Jing was unable to obtain more specific information because many unfamiliar faces replaced the original chief."

"They are extremely vigilant, and Shenjing dare not act rashly."

Although the Shenjing postman is responsible for communicating with Shenjing, he does not know Shenjing's true identity, nor does he know how many Shenjings there are. Shen Jing is actually the same as the second-generation ancestors, and they are similar to their ancestors to a certain extent. However, the second-generation ancestors were "bred" from their hometown, and Shenjing was a human puppet controlled by the high priest using seeds.

"Large rectification." The high priest frowned, pacing back and forth, as if thinking about something.

for a long time

"Are you sure that the last communication with Ou Dafei didn't attract the attention of the Earth Defense Agency?" He raised his head, looking directly into the postman's heart with sharp eyes.

The postman was shocked, and knelt down on the ground, "Maybe..."

"The level of human science and technology is completely insufficient to discover the existence of biological communication."

Although the High Priest got an affirmative answer, his expression darkened immediately, and he glared at the postman: "Did you not increase the E wave frequency of biological communication in order to save energy?"

The postman was startled, sweated profusely, and hesitated: "I"

"Bold!" The high priest's face changed drastically, and his voice became stern.

The big black dog licking the viscous liquid in the corner raised its head involuntarily, staring at the postman's neck with wide eyes.

"I thought that even if the E wave is not activated, the earthlings would not be able to discover the existence of biological waves." The postman trembled all over, trying to absolve himself of guilt.

"In human technology, biological waves do not exist at all."

"It is absolutely impossible for the Earth Defense Agency to find out"

"The large-scale review initiated by the Earth Defense Agency may only be due to the whim of Director Li Mo."

".Yes or no?"

Sermoning here, the postman found himself unable to believe his own words.

Regardless of the cold ground, he climbed to the stone chamber, "The high priest is my negligence."

"Willing to accept punishment!"

The high priest sneered, "Negligence or intentional?"

"Each second-generation ancestor can only send out three biological communication waves in his lifetime."

"This is the third time for you, why are you still alive?"

The words of the second-generation ancestor high priest struck the postman like a bolt of lightning.

For 300 years, he has forgotten that he is only a second-generation ancestor, until the high priest asked him to communicate with Shenjing himself, instead of using those unconscious puppets.

The postman just remembered that this was his third communication.

After communicating three times, he must be mentally exhausted and go to death.

The postman was not reconciled. He wanted to live for tens of thousands of years like the real ancestors, so he used the method obtained from the secret place to reduce the frequency of biological communication.

This is a dead end. Only then did the postman realize that in the eyes of the high priest, he was not even as good as the black dog next to him.

The cold scolding of "Since you made a mistake, you will be punished!" sounded in your ears, and a black shadow mixed with bloody breath rushed towards you, and the postman felt a pain in his neck.

"Damn! Damn!"

The high priest looked at the happy big black dog, but still couldn't bear the anger in his heart.

"What a pity what a perfect plan!"