Fang Jing was deeply impressed by this movie.

In particular, the director used extremely clever techniques to quietly change the protagonist's position and make the audience change accordingly.

The audience was brought into the human perspective from nature, and then saw the inhuman treatment suffered by the protagonist. After seeing the bravery and resourcefulness of the prawn engineer, they began to sympathize with the prawn!

When I was watching a movie,

He is very nervous,

Unconsciously, I hope that this prawn can escape the pursuit of humans, take Wikus to the mothership, cure him, and finally have a happy ending!

However, the movie finally chose to leave it blank.

Maybe it’s the next part, maybe it’s really the end,

After experiencing a tragic fate, Wikus rose up in anger, blocked the human pursuers, allowed Engineer Prawn and his son to board the mothership, and finally left behind the classic three-year agreement.

"What...should we do with the humans there, and the prawns?"

Thinking of those plots, Fang Jing turned his head and looked at Mr. Zhu expectantly.

As far as he is concerned,

He will not take action against the giant shrimp, but this is just his personal idea. In the end, he chose to stand in the interests of the universe!

"Pang Hai made it very clear. Daxia is very restrained and rational, and his demands are also very reasonable."

Mr. Zhu saw what Fang Jing was thinking, smiled slightly, and said:

"We watch them do their thing and then we talk to them."

"I'm very interested in what happened to their civilization!"

What he said is true,

The fuel of the spaceship, sprayed on human faces, can actually transform humans into prawns.

Such a strange assimilation ability,

Coupled with the fact that they were stuffed into the cargo hold of the spaceship, there was a large area of ​​illiteracy, and there was no inheritance of culture and knowledge.

He had reason to suspect that the prawn was not a prawn at all!

"Yes, the prawns need to stay. I'm very interested in that fuel!"

Black, magical liquid that can transform an intelligent creature into the same kind, Horos suddenly appeared. He had to taste this thing!

As for in vivo experiments,

He hates it too!

In addition to alien war criminals and clear enemies, this universe also prohibits direct in-vivo experiments on alien creatures. This is something that any intelligent creature must treat with caution.

Are you saying that this universe doesn’t study their engineers? Haven't you studied Transformers?

There must be research!

Back then, they almost dismantled the Fallen King Kong in front of Optimus Prime and others.

But who has any objection to the experiment on the fallen King Kong in vivo?

The Autobots present wished they could play in person!

The same goes for engineers,

Horos sometimes personally guides human biologists and is the "general teacher" among anatomical engineers.

Put on protective clothing and equipment, enter the anatomy research room, take out the anatomy teacher, bow three times to show respect, and then start anatomy teaching and research.

The nature of these experiments is completely different!

Damn enemies, general teachers, innocent prawns,

Even Fang Jing cursed secretly when he thought of the difference.

These people deserve to die!

With so many prawns, you can just bribe these illiterate aliens and get them to sign a contract to donate their bodies with food, right?

The refugee area is so messy,

Isn’t it enough to want fresh corpses? !

In vivo experiments do not necessarily require killing, maiming, or coaxing "volunteers"!

I insist on catching him quietly.

It was a good thing that he was not discovered, but if he escaped now, he deserved it!

Idiot blinded by greed!

"In this case, reply to Pang Hai that we agree with his choice and continue to deal with it according to his ideas."

Mr. Zhu nodded.

I was very curious about the prawns.

Prawns, black fuel, magical transformation,

There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in all the worlds. He will not underestimate any civilization and will not let go of any technology that may help them!

bunker universe,

Earth,

Africa's southernmost country,

Alien refugee camp.

This is the new camp where the United Nations organization moved three years ago.

Compared with the old camp, this place is more like a "concentration camp". The alien prawns all live in tents, and their range of movement is strictly controlled. Compared with running around before, they now seem to be locked in a cage. hamster.

At the gate of the camp, the sign "Refugee Home" is stained.

A few prawns were like wild beasts, frantically fighting for a bone. They fought with each other and overturned several tents, instantly triggering a gang fight in the entire camp.

There was a great fight at the scene.

Chaos!

And in the middle of this chaos, a prawn wearing human short-sleeved clothes and sitting on the garbage pile gently picked up a small piece of iron in front of him, using his hands that were stained with crushing, he was very familiar with it. The constant pulling and pulling.

Within a few seconds,

The small piece of blue iron in his hand was broken into a small flower by him.

Looking at the little flower in my hand,

The prawn looked at it carefully for a moment and seemed a little dissatisfied. He picked up another suitable piece of red iron and repeated the action just now.

After many times,

Finally, he found a color that satisfied him.

"Kukuku!"

A strange laugh came from his mouth. He held the small flower made of scrap iron in his hands. A trace of longing and hope flashed in his eyes.

Gradually, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the human city, and then looked at the blue sky above his head.

That's right,

He is Wikus!

During the crisis three years ago, he killed his pursuers, escaped, and survived by luck.

It was also at that time that he completely transformed into a shrimp-man, no longer humanoid at all.

He moved between old and new refugee camps,

He retains the living habits of human beings, and even, at the right time, will pinch out iron flowers and quietly deliver them to his fiancée's door at night.

Do this,

It’s been going on for three years!

"Three years have passed. Will you... come back?"

As if he thought of something, Wikus, who had been sitting silently on the garbage heap, felt a little hope in his heart.

He was both nervous and scared now,

Will Johnson, the prawn, fulfill his promise and come back?

What if they encounter danger in space?

Can I...become a human again?

...Finally, after thinking about it, he looked at his body, at the prawns fighting crazily in the refugee camp, and at the irrelevant human guards guarding the door.

He couldn't help but ask himself,

Does he still want to become human again?

In other words, will humans still accept him?

An alien who helped aliens and became an alien...

He couldn't imagine what kind of strange looks and criticism he would receive if he returned to the human world.

And these,

He had already experienced it three years ago.

It is also because of this that he is in a very complicated mood now.

Both looking forward to it and fearing it at the same time.

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