Three hundred and seventy-eighth chapter time is up
As long as this race is useful to them and can be controlled by them, there is no need for them to be regular or illegal immigrants.
Just like now...
This group of Blade Men, who were still unable to see them, twisted their thin bodies and moved towards the corpse of the blue race.
They were like a nested plastic shell, and with their sharp, needle-like arms, they pricked up the identity ring in the pool of blood.
"AHJDDFGU"
It was another language. The Blade Man excitedly put the identity ring on his needle-like arm. Click, the identity ring originally attached to the blue species' neck suddenly shrank quickly at this time, until it shrunk to
The bracelet stopped shrinking when it could be wrapped around Blade Man's wrist.
‘Didi’
"In the process of identity determination, the Blade Man of Planet XX has been re-identified successfully. Welcome to the display planet. You will replace Blue Streamline and become a new member of the species on the display planet."
"Your basic display time here is one month... At this time, your identity has been recognized by the multiverse planet display column and the alliance of advanced races. Next, please enjoy your display and performance. I wish you all the best."
good luck."
After saying that, the identity bracelet changed its service target.
The stowaway species just now has immediately become a display guest with a formal identity.
Hearing this explanation, the Blade Man became even more excited.
They screamed, looked at the dark sky, and planned to evacuate from this ambush location first.
After all, the smell of these blue species is too strong.
If they encounter other stowaways who don't doubt their good intentions, they won't want to cause unnecessary conflicts.
But just as they were evacuating with confidence, click, Mai Fan, who was standing in the shelter, saw the hands of his watch reach 8 o'clock.
This is the closing time of the shelter as informed by the staff guarding the gate.
A few short sentences contain a lot of information.
The humans who are already in the refuge are like the farmers who just entered the city in ancient times.
They stood beside the street of the shelter, marveling at this community with its strange and savage beauty.
"Have you noticed that we can understand the language here!"
"And those races with signs of civilization seem to understand it too!"
How many people who can come here are not intelligent species?
Everyone looks at the people coming and going here, just like a city where multiple races live together.
"Restaurant, hotel, entertainment venue? Labor house?"
"What is all this? Is it free to use? Is this to help us adapt to the future life after multi-racial integration?"
Mai Fan actually guessed a small part of it right. For those display races that have caught the eyes of advanced races, this is a simulated environment for them to adapt to the new planet.
Here, it is very necessary for those new races to be admitted to have early access to some high-tech products and understand the basic rules of multi-racial living together.
Of course, a dangerous environment can reveal the potential of a race, and a comfortable life can also observe the character and behavior patterns of this race.
You can't stay in a shelter for a month, and taking shelter is just a shelter.
However, just looking at the scene inside the shelter, why do the inspectors here specifically emphasize eight points?
"Mai Fan, come here quickly and find a place to stay first!"
At this time, his teammates began to summon Mai Fan, and he said oh, putting this question aside for the time being.
Just outside the shelter, different races have begun to answer this question.
The Blade Clan who got the bracelets rushed towards the safe place they felt with a little excitement.
Looking from afar, they could see the two gates of the shelter towering in the clouds.
Several warriors from the Blade Tribe excitedly twisted their thin bodies a few times, howling, and when they loudly reminded their companions...
Sudden!
The forest they were about to leave had changed.
'Click'
The time happened to be pointing at eight o'clock in the evening, and night had officially fallen on this planet.
The forest, which originally changed with the color of the creatures, was rendered a misty black.
From the transparent trunks, leaves and branches, a power is being awakened.
Many small insects, like sesame seeds, emerge from the heart of the tree and float on the surface of the forest.
They thought about the roots of the tree, the front parts of the leaves, and the forks of the branches, rushing over, pat, pat, and landed on the forest soil.
It didn't take long for these insects to lay a thick layer for the deep forest.
Rustle, rustle... they gnaw on the corpses, rotten branches and leaves left in the forest, and anything they can eat.
The blue race that was swiftly eliminated by the Blade Warriors just now was covered by the nearby black insect swarm.
It only took half a minute. When these bugs dispersed again, not even the bones and the splattered blood in the area where they were located had been eaten away.
How can this little food be enough for them to enjoy?
Many insects that still needed to eat began to move in the direction of any creature that made noise in the dense forest.
At this moment, the high-pitched shouts of the Blade Warriors became their guiding light...
swish swish...
"What is this! Run! Are you stupid? Don't you have hearing?"
With the death of the blue race, the audience was automatically transferred to the perspective of the Blade Race. At this time, they began to worry about the Blade Race.
And this worry...
The Blade Warrior at the end of the team has already discovered those bugs.
"Run! Something is coming!"
It notified its companions very promptly, and the whole team began to run quickly towards the door of the shelter.
"Ah! It hurts!"
It's a pity that they are not a race that is good at running. Perhaps this matter is due to the blue race. They have escaped from the woods and have already appeared at the door of their destination.
But this is the Blade Clan, a race that relies on twisting the waist to take a step forward. As expected, the whole team was surrounded.
Rustling, black bugs crawled all over the bodies of the Blade warriors. Except for the first one who shouted that he was in pain, these very strong warriors did not make a sound.
This situation lasted for a while, and the Blade Clan who was first covered with bugs said happily: "It seems that apart from pain, they can't do any harm to us, right? They can't even bite off our skin."
