The middle-aged researcher did not get a response from Professor Harry but was not discouraged. He closed his eyes and rested for a moment, then quietly looked at the others and continued to convey the message quietly by blinking his eyes.
Professor Harry quietly followed the movements of the middle-aged researcher, eager to know what he wanted to do.
The middle-aged researcher moved little by little in the crowd. After a while, he connected with another researcher. The two big men looked at each other and blinked. No matter how they looked, they looked like two men with broken sleeves looking at each other.
He was blinded, and he was fussing over there.
The two people looked at each other for only a short while, and then they separated, pretending that they didn't know each other, and each looked for a new target.
Professor Harry felt excited. Was he planning to escape from prison?
If it fell into the hands of aliens, the result would definitely be worse than death. No matter what, he would grab this life-saving straw.
Thinking of this, Harry stared at the middle-aged researcher closely, not daring to relax for a moment.
Not only that, no matter who made eye contact with the middle-aged researcher, he would carefully note it in his mind and silently observe the movements of this group of people.
The middle-aged researcher was very alert and had already warned about Professor Harry's anomaly, but he pretended not to notice anything and did whatever he needed to do.
About seven or eight minutes later, a bug man walked in and said a few words to the bug man responsible for guarding the place.
The researchers here couldn't find anyone with low academic qualifications. They knew at least a dozen foreign languages in total, but everyone looked at each other in confusion for a while, but they couldn't understand what the insect man said.
At this time, a bug man stood up and pointed to the door: "Let's go!"
Everyone understood it, but no one moved... Facing the unknown fate, no one dared to be the first to eat the crab.
The insect man was very dissatisfied and did not talk nonsense to the prisoners. He waved directly to the insect guard.
The bugmen swarmed up and took the captives out of the laboratory, pushing and shoving them.
Professor Harry's heart was beating wildly, and he kept guessing where the bug-man wanted to take everyone.
He didn't know much about the insect people, but he knew that humans would definitely end badly if they fell into the hands of the aliens.
Professor Harry was worried that the bug-men were going to take everyone out and kill them, but after thinking about it, he thought not. If the purpose of the bug-men was to kill these people, then there was no need to gather everyone and kill them directly, along with the guards.
How easy is it to throw together?
Thinking of this, Professor Harry finally calmed down a little and began to silently observe the surrounding situation, looking for opportunities to escape.
However, the Bug Man's guard is very tight. Not to mention that he is an old man with insufficient physical strength, even if he is forty years younger, there is no way he can slip away under the Bug Man's nose.
I didn't find the opportunity, but I saw broken corpses everywhere in the laboratory along the way, most of them were guards, there were also some insect men, and occasionally I could see a researcher.
On the ground, on the glass walls, and on the experimental equipment, there was splattered blood and mixed internal organs everywhere. The strong visual impact made Professor Harry tremble with fear. He subconsciously moved his eyes away and forced himself to focus on other people.
carefully observe the expressions of other people on their faces.
He wouldn't know it unless he looked at it, but once he looked at it, he really discovered something different.
Take the middle-aged researcher, for example. On the surface, he was as panicked as everyone else, but there was no trace of panic in his eyes. This was not normal.
Have they already thought of a way to escape?
Professor Harry suddenly became excited and quietly moved towards the middle-aged researcher.
Not far away, Professor Harry saw the Bug Man leading the team into the stairwell, and then leading the team downstairs... Professor Harry's laboratory was on the first floor, and the Bug Man did not lead the team out of the laboratory, so he must have
I want to bring everyone into the negative level!
Reminiscent of the rumors that bug-men are good at digging holes, Professor Harry's face turned pale involuntarily, his feet went weak, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away in an instant.
If you take it out of the laboratory, you still have a chance to escape. How can you escape if you take it into the basement?
He can already imagine aliens
The researcher next to Professor Harry supported him and asked in a low voice with concern: "Professor, are you okay?"
Professor Harry took a look and vaguely remembered that this man was also flirtatious. He couldn't help but grab the man's arm and wanted to say something, but he saw a bug-man staring at him.
The words that came to his lips immediately retracted into his stomach. Professor Harry forced a smile, shook his head and said nothing.
The researcher who was supporting the professor didn't say much, but he never let go of his hand.
The team finally stopped after entering the negative second floor. This was a large laboratory with nothing else except a few support columns.
The corner of the laboratory was filled with piles of dirt. Next to the pile of dirt, a hole with a diameter of no less than three meters appeared at some point. There was a bug man standing outside the hole, constantly gesturing into the hole.
A giant insect slowly crawled out of the hole, and under the command of the insect man, it spread its elytra, revealing two rows of flesh holes on its back.
The bug man unceremoniously grabbed a researcher and stuffed it directly into the hole, and then stuffed another... There was a commotion in the crowd, but was immediately suppressed by the bug man. Several researchers were beaten and stuffed into the giant hole with bruises and swollen faces.
On the insect's back.
Two people just filled a hole.
In just a short time, a cart bug was filled, its elytra fell down, covering everyone's bodies, and then the giant bug jumped into the hole and quickly moved away.
Then the second bug crawled out of the hole.
Professor Harry's eyesight went dark... It's over!
You've entered a hole in the ground and still want to run away? You can't escape on the ground, but you still want to escape with a giant insect on its back?
Professor Harry instinctively ducked back, but the others also tried their best to shrink back. As a result, they were beaten by the bug man again. Everyone had no choice but to hide and escape, and finally they were all packed into the bug car.
The elytra fell, and the professor's vision went dark, and he could no longer see any light. Then he felt the muscles on the insect's back slowly expand and contract, and it seemed that the giant insect began to move.
Professor Harry gave up all thoughts of escaping. He was silent for a while and then asked softly: "My name is Harry. I study high-temperature superconductivity. What about you?"
His voice was trembling with tension, like a string about to break.
"John, my name is John, I'm Dr. Peter's assistant." Another person said.
His voice was relatively calm, but only a little stronger than Professor Harry's.
"Where do you think the bug-men want to take us? Do they want to turn us into bug-men?" Professor Harry asked anxiously.
"It should be..." John said, "If it falls into the hands of aliens, it will either become a bug-man or be fed to bugs. I would rather become a bug-man than turn into bug feces."
Professor Harry grinned, but couldn't bring himself to smile. He twisted his body and muttered: "It would be nice if there was some light..."
Before he finished speaking, John pressed the luminous button on the watch, and the LCD dial immediately emitted a faint blue fluorescence, illuminating the small space under the elytra.
