It's reasonable for me to have a two-way foil for a second-level civilization, right?

The sharp voice of the little gray man's command resounded in the flagship!

……

After a few minutes.

A little gray man with increasingly weak limbs came to the conductor with humorous steps.

"technician!"

"Tell me, why are there two signal sources?!"

The little gray man asked the technician in front of him violently, "How do you do the maintenance work?!"

It subconsciously believed that the long-distance communication device in the probe had malfunctioned.

The reason is also very simple.

After so many interstellar wars, it happens from time to time that probes are captured.

But whether it is facing the third-level civilization or the incomplete fourth-level civilization, it has never encountered such a situation!

So evil!

One detector actually sent out signals from two different positions one after another!

The technician responded tremblingly: "Commander, I, I need a little time."

"Hurry up!" The little gray man commanded more impatiently, "I'll give you 10 minutes."

"If you can't find the reason, you are ready to become a space junk!"

The technician's body trembled suddenly, and he responded repeatedly: "I, I will try my best, I will try my best!"

After speaking, it turned around and ran out of the command hall.

At this moment, it already had a terrifying guess in its mind.

But this guess requires it to go to the isolation room for confirmation.

……

The flagship of the Grays, a physical isolation room.

It hurriedly found the "parent" ultra-distance communication device of the captured probe according to the serial number.

Then, it squatted down, knelt down in front of the control device, reached out and opened the protective shell of the control device.

With slightly trembling hands, the technician connected the maintenance terminal set aside to the control device.

Like the ultra-distance communication equipment, the maintenance terminal is also in a state of physical isolation, eliminating all possibility of outside intrusion.

It tapped its frail fingers quickly, trying to find the cause of the signal source confusion.

but……

After trying everything, it revealed deep doubts in its eyes.

everything is normal?

A drop of cold sweat slowly fell from his forehead.

At this time, everything is normal is the biggest abnormality!

Thinking of the conjecture that surfaced in his mind just now, a thin layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on the forehead of the little gray man technician!

Just as it was at a loss, the commander's shout came from the loudspeaker outside the isolation room.

"technician!"

"Technician, come here!"

……

in the command center.

Not long after the technician left, another siren sounded.

The commander of the little gray man glanced at the screen, his face turned ugly.

Another self-explosive bait.

This explosion destroyed five detectors.

Although the detector is not very valuable, such behavior is tantamount to dancing on its nerve endings!

"This damn bug..." It clenched its thin fists and said viciously.

……

The technician walked to the command center again with humorous steps.

The "massive" movement, coupled with the terrified mood, gave a faint tinge of pallor to its gray skin.

"Technician!" The conductor's sharp voice sounded again, "Have you found the reason yet?!"

Facing the questioning, the technician's facial skin looked extremely pale.

It hurriedly shook its head: "Not yet, not yet."

Seeing the cold light in the commander's eyes getting stronger, the technician hurriedly shouted again: "However, I have a guess!"

"Say."

The technician hesitated for a moment, then slowly said: "I, I suspect that our long-distance communication device has been invaded by the enemy."

"..."

In the command center, there was silence.

The technician subconsciously looked up.

When it saw the commander's eyes as if looking at an inorganic object, it shivered suddenly.

"Invasion?"

"are you kidding me?"

"Let me ask you, have you found any evidence?"

The technician was silent.

The conductor got his answer from the technician's reaction.

A ferocious sneer appeared on its face: "This is the answer you gave me?"

"Without any evidence, just relying on your mouth?"

"Leaving aside the evidence, do you think it is possible for a mere second-level civilization to do such a thing?"

"Don't forget, the fourth-level civilization failed to crack our long-distance communication device!"

In the face of questioning and ridicule, the technician remained silent.

"Heh, you are ready to become a piece of space junk." The commander decided its life and death with a blank expression.

Facing the crisis of life and death, the technician's body trembled like chaff.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in its mind: "Command!"

"Please send some detectors to investigate where the signal source is located!"

"Over there, there must be an identical starship!"

"This is the evidence that the ultra-distance communication device has been hacked!"

The little gray man sitting at the head stared straight at the pale technician in front of him, and nodded slowly.

"it is good!"

"Send the nearest group of detectors to the signal source to see what's going on!"

"If not, you should know your end!"

Chapter 355 Defensive Formation

Hearing what the commander said, the technician trembled again.

He raised his head, looked at the screen in front of him with flustered eyes, and silently prayed in his heart for the results of the next investigation.

At the top of the screen, the countdown to the arrival of the probe is displayed.

Ten days.

This meant that he would spend ten long days under the shadow of death.

"You go first."

Perhaps it was because of the failure to find the location of human civilization, or because of the "unexpected" situation of the long-distance communication device, a look of impatience flashed across the commander's face.

"In these ten days, I hope you can find sufficient evidence!"

Hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in the technician's eyes.

It nodded repeatedly, stood up and ran towards the gate quickly.

……

Ultra-distance communication device isolation room.

The technician's face was full of confusion and bewilderment.

Ten full days passed.

This ultra-distance communication device, in its view, still has nothing unusual!

Not only that, it also found a group of colleagues of its own.

But no matter who it is, they can't check the problem.

The technician sat on the cold ground, feeling the weak gravity from the simulated gravity device, with deep despair in his eyes.

He turned his head and glanced at the time.

Time is running out.

It still has not found the so-called evidence.

If there are no enemy ships near the signal source...

It stood up with a bitter face, disconnected the maintenance terminal, and staggered towards the door of the isolation room.

According to the command issued by the commander, now, it needs to go to the command center to meet the final "judgment".

The moment it walked out of the isolation room door.

A shrill siren sounded in the flagship!

This incomparably sharp voice didn't make it panic!

in contrast.

After being stunned for a few seconds, it showed a relieved and relaxed smile.

Finally, the bet was right.

……

When the technician walked unhurriedly to the command center, the inside was already a mess.

It glanced casually at the screen directly in front of it.

As expected.

In addition to the flames of the explosion, a brand new signal source appeared in front of everyone.

"technician!"

The originally calm commander is now at a critical juncture.

It shouted loudly: "What the hell is going on?"

"Why is our ultra-distance communication device invaded by a second-level civilization!"

At this moment, the stubborn and arrogant commander finally admitted this unbelievable conclusion.

As for why...

The siren just now is the best evidence.