Alien Domination

When the black robe man played the clarinet previously, the movements between his fingers were not complicated.

Zhi Han, who paid special attention, clearly noted each of his actions, including the time interval between each action.

Zhi Han removed his left glove, reached out and picked up the clarinet, and then looked carefully.

Not sure what material it was made of, the white clarinet was heavy in her hand, like ice.

She didn’t touch her upper lip, it’s hard to talk about cleanliness, but she didn’t send the clarinet played by a stranger into the mouth. Zhihan put the clarinet half a centimeter away from the red lips and took a deep breath. Tone, blowing gently.

The crisp flute sounded instantly.

With only six finger movements, Zhi Han almost perfectly copied the previous whistle of the black robe man.

When she finished the last syllable, it was no surprise that not only the touch buttons on the seat control panel were lit, but almost every console that Zhihan could see was lit.

"Advanced? Or backward?"

"Use the flute sound to activate the main control system. What if the flute is damaged?"

Gently put down the flute, did not see any abnormality, Zhi Han's heart was slightly relaxed, but he thought of it strangely.

"Grumbling..."

At this time, the voice of "Little Gulu" sounded.

The soft and slippery tentacles stretched out, still pointing at the previous button.

Without thinking about it, Zhihan put on his gloves again, and then pressed the button pointed by "Little Gulu" with a slight force.

The characters appeared out of nowhere, suddenly appearing in the void in front of the seat.

It was obviously a selection menu. Although Zhihan couldn't recognize those characters, she could clearly see the "tree-like" menu structure composed of extremely regular characters.

This time, she didn't need to ask any more, "Little Gulu" crawled to her shoulders flexibly in threes and twos, pointed his tentacle forward, and signaled Zhi Han to walk over.

Walked to the other side of the seat in three or two steps. Following the instructions of "Xiao Gulu", Zhihan found the positioning button on the control panel, and then selected at least hundreds of menu options in her estimation. .

Because of being cautious, it should have been a quick process, because Zhihan's repeated confirmations wasted some time.

About the seventh “submenu” extended from the “root menu”, after the last option was finally confirmed in difficult communication, Zhihan controlled the blue aperture to select the string of characters, and then gently Pressed down.

No abnormality appeared, Zhi Han patiently waited for nearly two hours, but it was still the same.

"Guru..."

With eyes closed, "Little Gulu" made a deep voice, and a tentacle flicked on his forehead.

Its expression and appearance have vividly shown "confusion".

She got a headache instantly, her previous performance of "Little Gollum" was preconceived, making her think that this smart little thing with a little "cute" would not make a mistake.

But it turns out that it still made a mistake.

"What on earth did we finally choose?"

"Grumbling."

"Well, if you think about it, is our choice a good thing or a bad thing for us in this situation?"

"Guru."

"Good, not a bad thing. Is that a good thing?"

"Grumbling."

"Not a good thing? So you mean the choice just now doesn't matter to us?"

"Guru."

"I have served you. Let me change the question. Does our choice just now have a big impact on the current state of the spacecraft?"

"Grumbling."

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The unusually troublesome communication, after a few hours of long hours, Zhi Han was probably sure that her choice just now did not cause trouble to her current situation, and the impact on the spaceship was also minimal.

Looking at the cumbersome "root menu" in front of her, Zhihan gave up deliberately, but it has been so long. She thought about it and decided to try again.

This time, she was slower to operate and control, and she had to ask and confirm every time the menu was extended.

In this way, in the bright cabin, Zhi Han and "Xiao Gulu" were immersed in the cumbersome menu, forgetting the rest.

Of course, even if Zhihan maintained an absolute state of "seeing six directions" and "listening to all directions", he could not perceive the abnormality farther away.

The special materials used by the battleship made her mental senses feel like they were trapped in a deep swamp, no longer showing the original agility and agility.

Therefore, Zhi Han had no idea what his previous choice had caused.

In a cabin far away from the "main control room", when Zhi Han had previously confirmed a certain option in the menu, suddenly, the flat floor of the cabin cracked silently.

In the dark cabin, with a flash of green light, something similar to the dormant cabin of human civilization rose slowly.

In the translucent "sleeping cabin", a huge figure lay quietly in it, the light green liquid completely submerged his body.

The Sarnagar tribe, if Zhihan were here, he would definitely be able to see that this person was an exceptionally strong Sarnagar tribe who burst the black robe.

His body was wrapped in something similar to exoskeleton mechanical armor.

However, these exoskeleton mechanical armors are not made of metal, but rather some kind of biological material.

Silently, the exoskeleton mechanical armor ripped apart, revealing his naked body.

At least a dozen small pipes were submerged in his bare skin. Just after the "sleeping chamber" stopped rising, in the flash of green light, liquids of various colors began to appear in the hollow plastic tubules. Then it was continuously injected into his body.

The injection of the unknown liquid lasted about ten seconds.

When the tiny pipes were in the retraction room, and the top needles faded from under his skin, the light green liquid that soaked him quickly flowed away along the pipes under the "sleeping chamber".

Then, a white light appeared in the "sleeping cabin". After the light moved slowly from the head to the feet and scanned it three times, a metal blade like a miniature cutting machine appeared in the cabin wall.

Move, position.

After determining the target area, the blade that began to rotate at high speed quickly cut his right shoulder.

The scarlet blood was mixed with a strange blue liquid.

Subsequently, under the control of five robotic arms, large and small, a minor operation was quickly completed.

One of the mechanical walls clamped a slightly inwardly curved tooth-like thing and gently placed it in a hole in the bulkhead.

Later, after the mechanical arms were retracted, a flashing arc extended from the cabin arm above his head, and then pierced his head.

The free electric arc instantly surrounded his head.

But these lightnings all crawled out of his nose and ear holes.

There was a muffled hum, and it sounded clearly.

When the flashing spikes were drawn from his brain, the Sarnagar tribe who had been sleeping in the dormant cabin opened his eyes.

The blood-red light even concealed the light green light in the dormant cabin in an instant.