Black Technology Brings Humanity to Upgrade Civilization

Chapter 73 073: Premonition

"Praise the great sand sculptor!
We have witnessed one small step for man, one giant leap for mankind! "

"Sand sculpture is always the greatest!"

"Sure enough, aliens are friendly!

They will communicate with us and help humanity progress! "

"We ask the sand sculptors to let go of the restrictions of Ugly Spoon City, and not restrict our right to move freely!"

When the melon-eating crowd saw the helicopter disappear, they immediately became lively.

Especially the melon-eating crowd of sand sculptors was even more lively.

Originally, when the spacecraft appeared, its location entered a state of emergency military supervision.

A large number of soldiers and military weapons entered the city, blocked the area, prohibited irrelevant people from entering and leaving, and also drove people in the area to leave.

Oh, and thanks to the rabbit here too.

Because the previous state of combat readiness was for the rabbit.

Unexpectedly, a spaceship appeared suddenly...

So the sand sculptor moved extremely quickly.

At this time, when they saw that the aliens could really communicate, the crowd outside the cordon was blown away.

All kinds of media who wanted to watch the show and get first-hand information clamored for the relaxation of restrictions.

For a while, the blockade was very lively.

And the large media, which had just followed the communication team helicopter from afar, approached for the first time.

The media without a helicopter immediately rented a helicopter and arranged for people to come forward.

And spaceships are always coming.

Directly pull these hovering helicopters into the spaceship.

But shortly after the first media were pulled in, people started to feel uneasy.

Because, these live broadcast media in the air lost their signal after being pulled into the spacecraft.

The original high-definition live broadcast screen turned into snowflakes, leaving only the sound of "rustling".

After a long time...

The picture is still "rustling" sound.

A strange uneasiness surged in everyone's heart.

And even more disturbing are the parents.

Not only can they watch the media broadcast, but they can also watch the action devices carried by the experts.

However, whether it is the media broadcast or the actions of those experts, it is snowflakes at this time.

It also includes hidden military cameras...

After a long time, Ermao's parents were the first to speak, "Sand sculptor, do you want us to help?"

After a pause, Ermao's parents looked at the crowd and said coldly: "This is not a time for political confrontation, and the other party obviously did not come with good intentions!

If the other party really came here with good intentions, even if those people in your family gestured with their hands, now we can all see the internal picture. "

The parents of Sand Sculpture closed their eyes and thought about it, and then said to everyone: "I'll have a short meeting first."

Afterwards, the parent of the sand sculpture looked at an old man in military uniform: "Chief Wilson, what do you think?"

Wilson thought about it carefully, and then said to everyone: "We don't know the strength of the opponent for the time being.

Therefore, I think that in order to prevent accidents, all the power that can be used should be used.

Better bring the bunny!
It has to be said that a rabbit with a mech is invincible on land.

And we have to be prepared to give up the ugly spoon market! "

"no!"

When Chief Wilson finished his opinion, a person in the crowd looked angry, but retorted cautiously: "There are several consortium headquarters in Ugly Spoon City, and there are even several consortium owners whose residences are in Ugly Spoon City!

You can't just give up on Ugly Spoon City! "

Obviously, this person was promoted by the consortium, and it was also promoted by the ugly spoon city consortium.

Therefore, he immediately objected subconsciously.

But his political opponents sneered: "This is a matter for all mankind, you actually only consider the property of the consortium and let the aliens wreak havoc.

You are anti-humanity, ball traitor!
And you actually dare to speak so disrespectfully to Chief Wilson..."

"Shit!" Facing his opponent, the man retorted with an unusually disdainful expression: "What you said is very easy. If you have the ability, give up XX City!

Besides, there is only the possibility of war now.Maybe those aliens are communicating with our people! "

"..."

For a while, these people began to quarrel for the interests of the consortia behind them.

Seeing this, General Wilson sighed helplessly to himself, didn't bother to pay attention to those wastes, and watched the broadcast screen worriedly alone.

Are those aliens really coming with good intentions?
And just when everyone was arguing.

Inside the spaceship.

Be it the media or the expert group, they are trembling right now!
Think back to the excitement when you set off, and then look at the current situation.

They can't wait to go back to the past and squeeze themselves to death...

Why?

Because at this time, they were stripped naked and tied into an instrument of unknown function.

All around are aliens wearing helmets and unknown uniforms, up to two meters high, who are operating instruments.

No matter how they shouted, these aliens remained indifferent.

The accompanying soldiers who resisted a little, now the grass on the grave has begun to grow...

More importantly, the instruments they were in had already started to activate.

On the forehead, dozens of needles with a cold light have begun to pierce their brains.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the rhythm of friendly communication with them!
And as the needles went deeper, some needles began to inject liquid, and they began to scream violently.

Then, streams of cloudy pink liquid began to flow out through the empty needle.

As the liquid flowed out, the expressions of these people gradually became dull, and finally turned into people with mouths drooling and pupils slack.

When there was no more liquid to draw, the aliens operated the instrument again.

The needle on the forehead was withdrawn, but hundreds of thumb-thick needles were inserted into the body again.

Then, like a pump, these needles began to continuously draw pink liquid from these people.

Afterwards, these people shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Over time, these people only have a thin layer of skin left, and the rest of the flesh and bones are all sucked into the needle.

The whole person is hollowed out...

Maybe these people's thoughts at the time of death, maybe it's the mysterious sixth sense, or maybe it's God's will.

When those who entered the spaceship died, General Wilson finally had enough.

He slapped the table and yelled at those who were arguing: "Shut up!

If you guys keep up these pointless fights, then get me some fucking aliens! "

"..."

When the quarreling people saw the angry Wilson, they immediately lowered their heads obediently and stopped arguing.

These people don't take sand sculpture parents seriously.

However, this old man cannot be ignored.

Because of this old man, his family is also one of the top chaebol families under his protection.

It's just that the old man had always been in a state of retirement before.

If it weren't for the appearance of aliens this time, he probably wouldn't stand in front of the stage again.

"The families in Ugly Spoon City have objections, so let their patriarchs come to me!" Wilson stared with killing intent and said, "Next, if you talk nonsense, I will send you to the spaceship!"

"..."

"Hmph." Seeing that those people were well-behaved, Wilson snorted coldly, and then discussed with the parents: "First establish three lines of defense and keep observing.

When necessary, let go of the airspace and let other families provide long-range fire support! "

"Ah."

The parents wiped the sweat from their foreheads and agreed with Chief Wilson's words.

Afterwards, a series of orders were issued from this room.

All assault vehicles and tanks began to "rumble" and gather towards the location of the spacecraft.

　Thanks for the tip, Mr. "Little Weiwei"!

　　Thank you "otrO~~O Oil Transmission" boss for the reward!

　　Thank you to the boss of "丷Kasugano Qiong丷" for the reward!

　　Thank you to the boss "崮rz（）Panfan（）Nianhua（）" for the reward! (Boss, your special symbols are too difficult!!!)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)