I Kidnapped An Alien Civilization

2021-07-07

Chapter 403 Stealth

“Is the time up, breeder?”

“It’s up, stargazer. “

“Is it time, stargazer?”

“It’s time, fisherman.”

“Is it time, fisherman?”

“It’s time, postman.”

Farmer committed suicide by jumping off the Golden Gate Bridge!

The breeder died, he jumped off the roof of the Anime Center!

The stargazer is dead, he hangs himself from the dance studio bar with a red ribbon!

The fisherman is dead, he is in the sea, chiseled through the raft!

Silent

The whole human civilization has 4.4 babies born every second, and the death of four civilization individuals is insignificant.

Only the postman survived. He took this letter from Anatolia to the Rocky Mountains in Brother Xi, Xinmo.

The wild mountain bike rides up the roughest trails to the end of the roughest trails.

At the end of the road, there is a steep rock wall with a height of more than 20 meters.

Without the slightest hesitation.

The postman took out a bundle of climbing ropes from the suitcase behind the motorcycle and rushed straight towards the rock wall.

Monkey-like agility.

The postman who climbed the rock face saw a dark cave in front of him. He looked at the cave, and the cave looked at him.

There was no fear in the postman’s eyes.

Under the sun, he took off all his clothes, jacket, shirt, trousers. Then he folded them neatly, put them under a small tree, and pressed a small stone on it.

The naked postman walked into the cave, enduring the friction of the sharp rocks under his feet.

The cave was dark and damp with the smell of decay, assaults the senses, and the postman carefully circumvented the sharp rocks on the ground.

The hua hua of leaves disappeared, and the chirping of birds disappeared.

There is only silence in my ears.

I don’t know how long it took, was it an hour, or ten hours?

In the dark and silent cave, time seemed to stop.

Just as the postman’s feet were full of tiny cracks, a ray of light appeared in the depths of the cave.

The appearance of the light did not bring any surprise to the postman. He walked into the light with a blank expression, and in the light was a stone chamber.

The walls of the stone chamber are so smooth that no trace of artificiality can be found.

On this smooth plane, countless copper wires are closely intertwined.

This is a metal mesh!

The metal mesh completely covers the entire stone chamber, and in the light, it flashes with a golden color.

In the golden color, a young man who looked like was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The postman looked solemn.

“High Priest, there’s a letter from my hometown.” He rolled the letter into a cylinder, stuffed it into the metal mesh through a small gap in the metal mesh, and then prostrate his whole body on the ground.

The young man’s eyelids twitched slightly, and he frowned, as if he was waking up from an endless slumber.

After a long time, he finally opened his eyes, with a strange blue flashing in them: “How long has it been since my hometown delivered a letter?”

“81 years!” The postman didn’t hesitate. , giving an exact number.

“Yeah, the last time was because of those disobedient Italian troops.” The young man stood up, picked up the letter from the ground, and tore the envelope at will.

Inside the envelope was a leaf the size of a slap, full of weird symbols.

Obviously, High Priest, the recipient of the letter, can fully understand these quirky symbols, and he frowned, and it seems that he is not satisfied with the information expressed by the eccentric symbols.

“A strange Chinese man, disturbing the peace of my hometown.”

“Chinese?”

High Priest gently tossed the leaf At his feet, his eyes were full of old age that did not match his age: “Who is this Chinese?”

His casual attitude seemed to believe that the man lying on the ground knew everything.

Aware of High Priest’s gaze, the postman trembled subconsciously: “Thursday Hai, he is Professor Li Mo’s bodyguard.”

“But he shouldn’t have noticed anything. , because you specifically explained that you are not allowed to take action against Professor Li Mo, so the peripheral organizations we control have not taken action.”

“Just…just” Having said this, the postman hesitated, his forehead A drop of cold sweat oozes out.

The corners of the youth’s mouth rose, and a strange smile appeared on his face: “Did the people in my hometown do it?”

The postman nodded, “This time, the Guardian did it himself, using the Crimson was used.”

“It is said that it was ordered by the hometown himself.”

“Crimson?” The strange smile on the young man’s face fully bloomed: “I haven’t heard it for many years. This name is already.”

“My hometown is really forgetful. In just 81 years, has he completely forgotten my ban?”

“Or, my hometown. Really old. After more than 5,000 years, has his brain become the same as that of a paramecia?”

“Which one do you think has a greater probability?”

High Priest threw the question to the postman.

The color of fear on the postman’s face was even more intense. The large drops of sweat dripped on the rocky ground and made a faint sound, which was particularly harsh in this silence.

“High Priest, my hometown will always be your most loyal servant.”

“Perhaps, in the past thousand years, you have paid little attention to the development of the ethnic group, and Mr. “

“Maybe.”

The young man looked at his explanation with some playfulness. After a while, this playfulness turned into a lack of interest, and he waved his hand lazily.

“I know that when my hometown is in the thunder and lightning, the moment I was born, my mission in this life has been decided.”

“It’s just.”

There was endless loneliness on the young man’s face.

“Only when will I get out of this cage!”

The postman, crawling on the ground, motionless, knows that the High Priest will tell secrets that no one should ever know.

He believes that on Earth, no one or country has the ability to imprison the High Priest. 5000 years ago, the Kaka tribe with sharp lances did not have this ability; 5000 years later, the M country with 13 large aircraft carrier formations also did not have this ability.

Only the High Priest can imprison himself!

As for the reason behind it, even the hometown with more than 5,000 years of lifespan is not clear.

He’s just a postman, his only job is to deliver messages, he shouldn’t hear any secrets, he’s looking forward to it.

Fortunately, the young man seemed to have heard the hope in his heart and was sighed.

“How does the Guardian deal with the aftermath?”

“Every time Crimson is used, it needs to be recovered from the corpse so it can grow.”

The aftermath? The postman understood instantly, and he sighed in relief: “No need for aftermath.”

“No need for aftermath?” A surprised expression appeared on the young man’s face for the first time.

The postman said with a wry smile: “According to the information monitored, Thursday Hai did not die.”

“No death?” Take his life?”

“Shouldn’t it be?”

“Where did the mistake go?”

The mistake is absolutely not allowed , this is the motto that youth can survive to this day.

Recognizing his doubts, the postman said, “The plan is perfect. The Guardian sent from my hometown wrapped the blood red in the tiniest ice crystals, and shot the ice crystals into Thursday Sea’s calf. ”

He did his best to describe the whole process in detail, because any omission may lead to the wrong judgment of High Priest, and High Priest is impossible to make mistakes.

“It is foreseeable that Thursday Hai, who was unaware, will fall into a coma after 12 hours and die 48 hours later.”

“The hometown specially arranged two sets of eyes to monitor, 12 Hours later, Thursday Hai, who had just returned to China, collided with a woman at the airport and was sent to the hospital.”

“Because there are cameras all over the place, the eyes did not enter the hospital, and the I chose to wait.”

“Unfortunately, this kind of waiting was fruitless. After 48 hours, there was no news of death in the hospital.”

“After 96 hours, I was alive and kicking. The Thursday Hai appeared at the hospital gate.”

“At this point, the mission record is over.”

The changes are always hidden in the subtleties!

“During the 48 hours in the hospital on Thursday, Hai had contact with who?” An emotion called curiosity rose up in the young man’s heart, which had not been seen for hundreds of years. He even thought he had lost interest in what was happening on Earth.

“A total of 51 people have been in contact with Thursday Hai, including Professor Li Mo, Wang Jiayi, and Academician Wu” Obviously, the postman has an excellent memory. He skillfully recites a long list of names, even the The aunt who used to clean in the ICU ward is also among them.

“Academician Wu, it shouldn’t be him, although he is an authority in the medical field. But he is only an authority among human beings, far from being able to kill fish without harming the patient’s body. Red.”

“5,000 years ago, a juvenile crimson nearly took my life, and its terrifying far exceeded Earth’s understanding.”

“Wang Jiayi, the daughter of a wealthy businessman, and the founder of DouShou short video. It’s also impossible.”

Perhaps intentionally or unintentionally, the postman put the name that appeared first on the list last.

“Professor Li Mo. You are the last possibility.” The young man muttered to himself with a puzzled look on his face.

Exclude all impossible, and the rest is impossible and the truth!

The young man lowered his head and clenched his fists:

“Is it really you?”

“Professor Li Mo!” He was unwilling to accept the result , in the face of the only probability, readily accepted.

This may also be a kind of Universe Principle.

“And then what?” High Priest looked up.

“Then.” The postman’s face showed a confused look, he couldn’t understand what the master meant.

“Where did Thu Hai later go?”

“He went back to Li Mo and continued to serve as a bodyguard.”

“Or went to something else place?” The youth had to explain the problem in more detail.

Then the postman understood, he quickly replied: “According to the eye report, on Thursday, Hai appeared in a factory in southwest China shortly after following Professor Li Mo back to Mozi Technology. The duty is to train the newly recruited security personnel.”

The young man’s face showed a surprised expression again: “tsk tsk, really a kind Professor Li Mo!”

“Yes Don’t I need to send someone to solve the Thursday Sea?” The postman boldly proposed: “Although he didn’t find any clues this time, it’s hard to guarantee.”

Young frowned: “Solution?”

“Thursday Sea is not the point.”

“Since he found nothing, let him go.”

High Priest’s heart this time How can you be so kind?

300 years ago, a group of European explorers who strayed into tribal territory turned directly into food for crocodiles.

60 years ago, a messenger in charge of delivering information was hit and killed by a speeding car while on a mission. The secret letter was sent to a police station in London. On the same day, there was a riot by inmates in this police station. The prisoner accidentally ignited the gunpowder store, and none of the 316 people in the police station survived.

“And what about Professor Li Mo?” the postman asked again. He had also organized several limited attacks on the Chinese, but the results were not satisfactory. Just as the postman was about to mobilize the Guardian to continue the attack, he received a ban from the High Priest.

Hearing Li Mo’s name, a look of envy mixed with a little sympathy appeared on the young man’s face, he turned around: “The time is almost up, let’s continue to wait.”

“I’m really looking forward to it.”

“The ban is still in effect, no one in the tribe is allowed to approach Professor Li Mo without my order!”

“Including my hometown!” said After that, he waved his hand wearily.

Seeing this gesture, the postman knew that the mission of delivering this letter had been completed, and he stepped back into the darkness.

The youth muttered to himself: “Have you discovered a trace of truth?”

“It’s really exciting!”

Sci-fi is not fantasy!

(End of this chapter)