Zhang Zicheng didn't do that in the end, but he still didn't let Kong Huan stay in the studio.
Although the surrounding area is relatively empty, people from the village pass by from time to time. If something unclean breaks out on the other party, it is also a hidden danger.
Although Kong Huan swore that he would never have spores on his body, Zhang Zicheng had already thought from this incident that aliens might have different types of viruses in their bodies.
After all, if modern people travel to ancient times, the viruses in their bodies can recreate the Black Death. Even if there are high-dimensional influences that make different human beings extremely similar, there may be different viruses among different races, let alone
Aliens.
But Zhang Zicheng is very good at forgiving himself. After all, she is not the first person to come into contact with Konghuan. Long before she captured him, she had already killed an ordinary person, hunted several wild boars, and was still being chased and intercepted by the police.
I was on the run for nearly two days.
If there was really any problem, it would have already broken out before he came into contact with it, and he could not blame himself.
Then Zhang Zicheng ignored the other party's objections and directly wrapped Kong Huan with a bed sheet, then carried it on his back, intending to return to the time and space pocket.
Kong Xiang wanted to scream, but Zhang Zicheng stopped him immediately.
"Are you sure you want to ask for help? It doesn't matter to me. I can just throw you to the ground. But if you are controlled by the official personnel of this planet, have you considered what you will face next?"
Kong Huan was completely silent, and I don’t know what she was thinking about.
In fact, Zhang Zicheng understood that if the other party was caught, he would not be able to ask anything because of the language barrier. But this premise is that Kong Huan should not reveal any power beyond that of people on earth.
It's just that this kind of situation is unknown to Kong Huan. She can only speculate based on her own planet's experience. She immediately shrank back into the quilt and shivered.
It seems that the galactic people are not very friendly to aliens.
Zhang Zicheng then used the Dragonfly drone to conduct high-altitude surveys. He used the view from above to avoid all passing pedestrians, and used the speed enhanced by spiritual energy to rush out directly in the direction from which he came.
But after Zhang Zicheng entered the forest, he didn't go far at all. From the perspective of the dragonfly drone, he was surprised to see the space bubble formed by the time and space pocket.
This space bulge will distort all mass and even light, so logically speaking, it is almost as if it does not exist in this world, or it is part of the world itself, just slightly raised, so it can easily penetrate
All substances.
But just like the last time I saw it, it still bounces slightly after touching the ground of the earth.
"The space-time pocket you talked about came over, what happened? Does this thing have a positioning function?"
Zhang Zicheng carried Kong Huan and rushed directly to the top of a tree. He looked at the approaching space-time pocket and asked Kong Huan.
But due to Zhang Zicheng's ruthless attitude after hearing that he might be contagious, Kong Huan seemed to be hurt, and his head shrank under the quilt without making a sound.
Zhang Zicheng frowned slightly, then shook his head and said: "Forget it, I'll just beat you to death and throw you in later, so there won't be any more impact."
When Kong Huan heard this, his head popped out from the quilt, and he said in panic: "Don't, don't, don't, don't kill me. We had a good chat, didn't we? Why do we have to shout and kill?"
Of course Zhang Zicheng didn't intend to kill her, he was just trying to scare people. When he saw her showing her head, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Want to have a good chat? Then don't pretend to be dead and answer my question quickly."
Kong Huan sighed at his unfortunate fate and said feebly: "Barely so... This is also related to the judgment of the space-time pocket. The reason why inorganic objects cannot pass through it is actually because they have no spiritual power. Only with spiritual power
The 'whole' of it will not be rejected by the space-time pocket."
Zhang Zicheng was silent for a while and said quietly: "Didn't you say...you don't understand why the space-time pocket can only let living creatures pass through it?"
Kong Huan was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered his previous speech, and he suddenly started to laugh: "Ah haha... um... um, didn't you ask too detailed questions, and it would be very troublesome for me to explain..."<
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Good guy, it turns out that I was deceived by this little girl’s movie.
As expected of a human being.
Zhang Zicheng sighed and didn't bother to pursue this little detail.
It’s just that it seems that I can’t believe everything the other party says. After all, they are not from my species. I can’t guarantee whether what the other party says is true or false, or whether there is some intention that is not common sense among earthlings.
The spiritual power mentioned by Kong Huan made Zhang Zicheng even more concerned.
Although he is no longer unfamiliar with this concept, after all, psychic energy is the energy transition after the chemical reaction between psychic neutrinos and mental power. Since this situation can be reproduced in reality, it means that there are both psychic neutrinos in reality.
There is also such a thing as spiritual power.
Kong Huan was afraid that Zhang Zicheng would cause trouble for him, so he quickly continued to explain: "The space-time pocket itself will be pulled by gravity, but it has no mass, so the moving speed is very slight. In order to prevent it from falling without control
In the center of the earth, we have set up the space-time bag. As long as it is close to a material that can completely wrap it, the space-time bag will naturally generate a repulsive force and bounce it away."
So that's it... Zhang Zicheng was a little surprised. He was almost impressed by this level of technological means.
And this kind of civilization that can even directly play with space is actually just living in this galaxy, and it will be wiped out by a mere spore...
Zhang Zicheng feels that there are more and more loopholes in what Kong Huan tells.
But no matter what the other party is hiding, she does look like she has suffered a disaster, and the Dragonfly drone is indeed unable to enter the space-time pocket, so it is certain that the other party's civilization cannot directly use machines to mine and develop the interstitial space.<
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In fact, just after the Dragonfly drone was rejected by the space-time pocket, Zhang Zicheng had already begun to think about certain operations.
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In the empty room in the gap space, the empty ring rushed in from the void, drew a parabola, and finally fell to the ground with a clang.
"Hey..."
Kong Huan covered his butt and stood up, suddenly finding that he had a bare butt again.
"Damn it! Since you want to send me back, then give me back the animal skin clothes!"
Kong Huan stamped his feet angrily and felt very aggrieved.
Finally, I met someone who could understand me. I tried my best to reveal the truth to the person and asked for help. However, some details were vague and I was abandoned again.
And he even swallowed the only clothes he had!
After struggling for a long time, I just ate a bowl of noodles at the other party's house. Other than that, I didn't get anything useful.
The empty ring turned around a few times in the room covered with light blue tiles, trying to get back into the pocket of time and space and go to the earth to find other people who could understand his language.
You don’t believe the truth, do you? Then you must make up a reasonable lie next time!
Kong Huan sat cross-legged on the ground and began to rack his brains to think about what lies to make up that would appear more reasonable.
At this moment, something suddenly emerged from the space-time pocket in this room.
Kong Huan was stunned for a moment, wondering if the other party had also followed?
Is he so courageous? It took Pan people repeated verifications for several months before he dared to send live people in. Or are they some death row prisoners? The other party dared to put themselves in danger like this?
As a result, Kong Huan took a closer look and found that the man who came in was not the man named Zhang Zicheng, but a black bird!
Kong Huan didn't recognize this little bird, but its beak looked very sharp, its black feathers were very smooth, and its eyes looking at him were inexplicably sharp... If you looked confidently, you could see the eyes of this black bird.
In the middle, there is an unnatural red blood spot.
But at the same time, when Kung Huan looked down, he found that in the opponent's little paws, he was holding his own animal skin clothes!
"Eh? Is this Zhang Zicheng's pet? Is this civilization so skilled in domesticating animals?"
Kong Huan was a little surprised, but this kind of thing was not very difficult, so she took two steps forward, picked up her animal skin clothes and put them on again.
The peculiar smell spread again, but Kong Huan was already used to it.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the little bird actually spoke!
"Gah—gah...cough, um, can you hear me?"
Kong Huan was so frightened that he took a few steps back, pressing his back against the wall with a look of horror on his face: "You, you, you... what is going on?"
The crow flapped its wings, flew in front of Kong Huan, and continued to make a high-pitched voice with its syringe: "It's me, I'm Zhang Zicheng."
Zhang Zicheng had already used his super white blood cells to invade the crow's brain and tried to control it like a dragonfly drone.
At first, Zhang Zicheng did not think that his bold move would go smoothly. He was even mentally prepared to kill dozens of crows in the experiment, thinking that this would be a long-term task.
When he first used his spiritually enhanced skills to jump directly into the tree and catch a crow, the situation was similar to what Zhang Zicheng had guessed.
The crow struggled violently, its feathers flying all over the body, but Zhang Zicheng ignored the opponent's resistance and forcibly injected a cell mass containing tens of thousands of super white blood cells into the opponent's brain.
Since Zhang Zicheng believed that his understanding of the brain was very shallow, he had no intention of replacing it from the beginning. Instead, he wanted to intercept the opponent's nervous system and forcibly control living creatures as if they were dead.
However, with the link of wish, spiritual energy was transmitted into the body of the crow through the channel formed by wish, but the crow suddenly stopped struggling.
Not only that, Zhang Zicheng even... gained some wish power from the crow.
Zhang Zicheng was really surprised now.
He could feel... this crow actually surrendered to him.
Zhang Zicheng tried to let go of his hand. Sure enough, the crow did not immediately flap its wings and escape. Instead, it stood up, scampered closer to Zhang Zicheng, and then made a fawning cry.
This cry is very obvious. It has the same effect as the whine of a puppy expressing submission. Anyone who hears it can distinguish it.
What happened after that was simple... Zhang Zicheng just transmitted spiritual energy through his wish in his heart, and the spiritual energy on the wings of the crow meant that he asked the other party to take off. Going forward meant flying forward, and going down meant landing.
In this way, there is no need to study the brain tissue and nerves of the bird at all, but just implant a magical universal rein.
Of course, Zhang Zicheng directly controls the syrinx in the throat of the crow with his spiritual energy. It is just a vibration of the air. After a brief familiarity, Zhang Zicheng can easily use the flexible syrinx of the crow to speak.
Crows, like parrots, can imitate any sound they hear, but ordinary crows and birds are not smart enough to understand these sounds.
From this, Zhang Zicheng obtained a crow servant...who was completely under his control.
Zhang Zicheng's private evaluation was: "Damn, he's so handsome!"
After all, the magic of controlling animals has been countless in movies, animations and games before. Zhang Zicheng never expected that he could actually achieve this on a whim.
This also gave Zhang Zicheng a closer look at psychic powers... How many things can this thing do in reality?
The reason why Zhang Zicheng put the crow into the space-time pocket is also very simple.
First, monitor the empty ring and require the other party not to come out of the gap until Zhang Zicheng confirms that she has absolutely no infectious diseases.
Second...study.
That's right, Zhang Zicheng still hasn't forgotten what Kong Huan said when he begged for mercy.
What about controllable nuclear fusion? I forgot about it later and waited for a lot of technologies.
This is also the reason why Zhang Zicheng never really hurt Kong Huan from beginning to end, except for his initial impulse.
This is a treasure from a technological planet. If the gap between spaces does not allow only creatures with spiritual power to enter, Zhang Zicheng feels that the people on earth will never hope to capture an educated Silver Heart man.
As for how to learn through crows... Zhang Zicheng moved some of his super white blood cells into the crow's right eye.
Then, the system can use these super white blood cells to receive nearby photons.
In the next week, Zhang Zicheng chased this space-time pocket to keep it from leaving his sight, while learning the knowledge that Kong Huan could only dictate out of thin air.
Why is Kong Huan willing to teach? Of course it's not because she was threatened by a mere psychic crow.
But Zhang Zicheng would allow her to come out from time to time, and the two of them could enjoy a feast of earth's delicacies.
"Have you not confirmed whether I have any infectious disease? You have almost drawn ten tubes of my blood, right?"
Kong Huan took a big mouthful of rice. She didn't care about the delicacies, she just wanted to make carbohydrates. To her, the starchy aroma of rice was the most tempting delicacy in the world.
Zhang Zicheng was eating small crispy pork and said casually: "That's almost it. I've tested your body fluids more than ten times, and I didn't expect it to be quite clean... In other words, not only do you have no infectious diseases, you can move around the earth for several times."
Zhou, you have not been infected by the virus in the modern body, I can only say that you are strong enough."
"Of course! We, Pans, have to take genetic supplements every six years from birth until we are 18 years old."
Kong Huan said proudly, but then he was discouraged: "Hey... It's a pity that the parasitic mechanism of that spore is that the better the body, the easier it is to parasitize... Now that I think about it, it is indeed a targeted terrorist attack. Ordinary laboratories
How is it possible to breed such a weird thing?"
While the two were talking, Zhang Zicheng suddenly changed his expression and put down the takeaway lunch box in his hand.
Kong Huan was stunned and asked: "What's wrong?"
"Someone is coming." Zhang Zicheng's face was very serious.
Kong Huan groaned, stood up, and wanted to return to the time and space pocket. He said casually: "Come here, I'll just hide."
As a result, Zhang Zicheng grabbed Kong Huan's arm.
Kong Huan was startled for a moment, then his eyes showed a look of fear: "Wait...you...what do you mean?"
Zhang Zicheng nodded.
"It's in the gap between spaces...someone is coming."
At the other end of the time and space pocket, the crow in the room looked at a black figure walking around the corner, the red light in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.