Alien Domination

"Bacteria" lights faintly reflected the huge cabin.

Previously, Zhihan felt that this kind of light was very soft, with sufficient luminosity and not dazzling the eyes. In addition, it did not consume any energy at all. It was considered environmentally friendly and pollution-free in an absolute sense.

Only at this time, when that thought came to her mind, she suddenly felt that this light with a weird aura was extremely strange.

"There is no hole on the surface of the spacecraft. The Zerg must not be able to open the hatch normally. Then, where is the Zerg who killed these Sarnagars?"

"They are like aliens. They have entered a dormant state without living creatures and no wars?"

"Or, they left this spaceship by unknown means?"

The more Zhi Han thought about it, the more he was frightened.

She only felt that in this area of ​​the spacecraft she had not explored, countless hideous and ugly bugs were sleeping in different places.

In other words, feeling the presence of her life aura, they, who have awakened, are rushing towards here.

Taking a step back involuntarily, Zhi Han's subconscious told her that she should leave the spaceship immediately.

However, when her gaze flicked across the corpses in the cabin again, there was a flash of inspiration.

"Corpse!"

"Zergs, Zergs, and aliens, according to the intelligent micro-civilization, they all evolved from primitive Zergs."

"They have the same but different genes, but they have the same habits."

"The space that the Zergs and Alien have swept away will not leave any corpses unless it is an emergency."

"In this enclosed spacecraft, after attacking and killing these Sarnagars, judging from the situation of the spacecraft, the Zerg should not have left, there should be no important things."

"Under such circumstances, how can they let go of these corpses, who are naturally violent and greedy."

"In other words, these Sarnagars were not killed by the Zerg!"

The more I thought about it, the more thorough, Zhi Han calmly observed it carefully.

Looking at it carefully, she really found a lot of details.

All the corpses were obviously killed by heavy blows. Zhihan inferred from their wounds that the weapon used to attack them should be a hard thing like a fist.

In other words, a cold weapon similar to the fist size of the Sarnagar tribe, or a member of their tribe directly killed them with a fist.

There were no scars left by insect bites and claw stings in Zhihan's imagination, none of them.

There was a picture in his mind, Zhihan seemed to see the Sarnagar people sitting in different positions in the cabin, or what they were discussing, or they were busy and working in their respective positions.

Suddenly, a certain Sarnagar tribe violent.

He was stronger and more adept at fighting. With lightning-like offensive and violent attacks, he killed everyone here in the shortest time.

After confirming these, Zhi Han was determined.

It was a violent Sarnagar that caused the "cabin massacre", but it was not a Zerg whose intelligent micro-civilization would "discolor" every time it was mentioned, so everything is easy to say.

Even if he is still alive, facing him is better than facing an unknown number of Zerg.

For fear of making a mistake in his own judgment, Zhi Han checked the cabin again.

Having determined that his guess should be correct, Zhi Han, who was relieved, focused his attention on the instruments in the cabin.

Obviously, because of her entry, the entire or part of the spacecraft's intelligent control system was automatically activated.

From "disinfection and purification" to "bacteria light", from "fruit trees that grow every second" to the console with lights of different colors shining in front of her, all signs indicate this.

Light color, dark green, red.

Basically, these three colors look like small crystals distributed on different consoles.

According to certain rules, these ordered crystals shimmer with different lights.

After hesitating, Zhi Han looked at his wrist.

"Little Gulu"'s body trembled and her tentacles were tightly wrapped around her wrists, still in a posture of wishing to get into the sleeves, and even tightly closed her eyes without daring to open them.

Obviously, it is afraid.

It's just that Zhihan didn't know if it was a cabin full of death and decay, or something else.

Curiosity killed the cat.

Zhihan didn't know this allusion of the earth, and looked away from "Little Gulu", the woman's curiosity still prompted her to reach out her hand in a mysterious manner.

Unusually soft, those touch buttons that looked like crystals, but they looked like gelatin, made Zhi Han, who originally only wanted to feel it, still pressed its bulging surface into an obvious depression.

The slight noise of the machine, in this absolutely quiet cabin, was like a thunderstorm.

Shocked, Zhi Han stepped back a few steps. When he turned his head, he saw that the ground inside the cabin cracked, and a device that was obviously a seat rose.

Like a huge leaf, the seat with embossed patterns on the surface seemed to feel Zhi Han's presence, but it automatically turned to aim at her.

Standing quietly or in a daze for a while, without seeing any other abnormalities, Zhi Han hesitated, then walked over slowly, and sat down slightly uneasy.

Just as she just sat down, several small holes suddenly appeared in the smooth armrest of the seat, and at the same time several identical spherical touch buttons were exposed.

There are strange characters like patterns beside the buttons of different spheres. This time Zhi Han, who didn't dare to move again, couldn't help but feel a headache.

"I do not know."

"When Yunhai teased Yunyue before, it was really scary to say that there was no culture."

"Sure enough, in this spacecraft, I am an illiterate who doesn't know how to write, and I can't do anything I want?"

With no one to communicate with, Zhihan couldn't help but smile and look at his wrist, subconsciously speaking to "Little Gulu".

"Grumbling..."

Although he did not raise his head or open his eyes, it seemed as if he had received Zhihan's mental communication, "Little Gulu" let out a low cry.

"Can you receive my spiritual communication? Can you understand what I mean?"

Zhihan was slightly happy.

"Grumbling."

"Can you read these words? You can call three times in a row."

"Grumbling grumble."

"Can you really understand these words? Well, then tell me, what use are these buttons?"

"Guru."

"If you have a headache, you can't change your voice. I can also respond with mental communication."

"Guru."

"Well, another way, which one of these buttons can I move? In other words, nothing bad will happen after I move it."

"Grumbling..."

This time, "Little Gulu" was responding to Zhihan, his eyes narrowed secretly into a slit, and a tentacle came out and pointed to a touch button emitting a bright green light.