Galactic Garbage Station

The monster, dusty brown, visibly seriously injured, crawled out of the ground, his limbs, like the feet of a beetle, long and thin, disproportionately large head, a vertical rhombus with many long tentacles stretched out behind him, looked horrible.

Su Zheng couldn't remember exactly what space-time creature it was, so he didn't know how dangerous it was, so he didn't dare to carelessly take out a few flying knives immediately. At the same time, he sensed the monster's rhythm of life with mental force, and his mental power invaded the monster's brain.

As soon as his spiritual power entered, Su Zheng felt an extremely intense power of exclusion, much stronger than all previous spiritual exclusion, and more than the spiritual exclusion of the dreamer. Even if he sensed the rhythm of his life, embracing his weakness and entering into the emptiness, he almost failed to return, and the other party's mental strength was not much weaker than his own.

The monster made a hoarse strange noise, suddenly stood up, the diamond head, actually split in half from the middle, revealing another little head and half a tiny body, inside the head and body, looking like a thin old man, it stared at Su Qiang, the kind of attack that directly penetrated the brain, launched again, Su Qiang easily resisted, the pet outside the door and outside the stairwell, is once again in agony.

Su Xin felt that the monster's attack seemed to be somewhat different from a pure mental attack, but rather an attack similar to an electroencephalogram. At the time of the attack, Su Xin could even sense a hint of his mind, as if he were talking to himself. Its thoughts were filled with anger and killing intentions, as if there was a common vengeance.

“Sex." “Sex.”

Su Zheng's two flying knives flew out because of the speed of the flying knife thrown out in a 300-kilogram protective suit. However, with added mental strength, the air suddenly accelerated. A lightning bolt was nailed to the monster. It screamed, fell back, struggled twice, and it was motionless. However, there was still breath, but it just passed out. The monster, not knowing whether it was fragile in itself or seriously injured by the explosion, was so overwhelmed.

“Wait, I think I remember what a monster this is.” Su Zheng's brain suddenly flashed, then took out his phone and searched the internet. He took out a picture and compared it to the monster in front of him. He opened his mouth in amazement, "Turns out it's not a monster, it's an alien. ”

This is actually an alien from Independence Day, an American film that tells the story of three days of life, from July 2 to July 4, when Americans were preparing to celebrate the Fourth of July National Day with a huge outpouring of alien fleets that surrounded the planet and launched deadly attacks on several major cities in the United States.

This kind of alien, very technological, can open a shield, can stop a missile atomic bomb, but the way they survive, like a locust, comes to a planet with resources, and they scrape them up until the planet is destroyed, and there's nothing left to take advantage of, and they look for the next planet.

However, such aliens are as vulnerable as humans and breathe air as humans. They have no vocal cords and do not speak, but they are able to communicate directly with brainwaves and to attack through them. Attacks on ordinary people can cause headaches.

In addition, when mankind attacked alien warships, it launched atomic bomb attacks, which are likely to be post-explosion garbage, so it fits perfectly well with nuclear radiation and many toxic gases.

“This should be the garbage from Independence Day. Those space-time managers, finally, can't hold it. Even the nuclear radiation garbage from Independence Day and space is thrown down. Next time, will I throw a biochemical crisis, I'm a legendary virus? ”

Su Zheng thought of this, he couldn't help but get nervous. After he intends to dispose of the garbage, he must further strengthen the ground floor. Even if there is a virus, he will not divulge half of it. Even trillions of dollars have to be spent.

Su Zheng slowly walked forward and released his mental power into the alien's head. He is now in a coma. There is no resistance, so Su Zheng can more easily sense his rhythm of life, his brain waves, and his mental fluctuations.

In this careful sensation, Su Xin could not help but show his curiosity. This alien's brain wave and mental power are so different from that of humans, obviously many times more powerful than humans, like a human being who developed more than 80 percent of the brain. Su Zheng's mental power wandered inside, as if walking through a maze. After walking for a while, he felt a little more aware of the use of mental power.

“This alien's brain is really interesting. It should benefit greatly from more mental energy detection in the future. It would be even more wonderful to learn this kind of direct brain wave communication. In addition, their technology is worth learning. ”

Su Zheng thought of it like this, so he didn't really want to kill the alien, so he pulled out two flying knives, wrapped his wound, fed some warcraft meat and spiritual herbs in the medicine, and then put it in the bag of spiritual beasts.

Knowing what this creature is, Su Zheng is not so constrained. After all, this kind of alien, the strongest attack is only a brainwave attack, which is ineffective for him. In other respects, it is only slightly stronger than humans. It is weak and weak for him. It is completely within his control.

Of course, Su Qian will not be taken lightly. Especially if the alien cannot be seen by the outside world, otherwise the world must be absolutely bombarded. Just some so-called UFO photos that are not known to be true or false will excite many people. If the alien becomes a reality and appears in front of everyone, how many people will have to go crazy. Even the world view of many people has to change for it.

“I wonder if there are other aliens in the garbage. ”

Su Zheng thought, while coming over the gossip stone, he first let go of the palm position, cleaned it up, cleaned it many times. When the nuclear radiation detector detected the low radiation, this quickly reached out a hand from the protective clothing and pressed it on the palm print. The next moment, he disappeared empty and appeared in the garbage dump.

There is still a lot of gray layer in the air, right in the center of the hemispheric garbage station, full of garbage like a mountain, with planes, warship wreckages, human, alien bodies, bullets and explosive remnants, and even some garbage, and there's a fire on it, and it's just a piece of brimstone.