The "human" in front of me, who stood up a head and a half taller than me and "came back from the dead" without warning, made my brain, which had finally calmed down, start buzzing again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I just confirmed that you don't have a heartbeat at all!"

"I have."

He ignored the gun in my hand and approached me slowly, retreating until I had to cling to the stone wall, and the sticky alien parasite began to crawl down my helmet.

"What are you going to do?" I was a little annoyed, but the person in front of me was sure that I wouldn't shoot.

"I have it." He grabbed one of my hands and pressed it to his chest.

His hand conveyed a slightly warm warmth, and through the mud-covered skin, I could feel the throbbing of life.

This is a historic moment, the first living human found on Earth in a non-cocoated state since humanity was taken in by the Poma Planets.

I almost saw the expressions on the faces of the liberated humans many years later when they recalled this day, the passionate description of this moment in the history books, and the exaggerated acting skills of the actors and actresses when the moment was recreated in the documentary.

Hopefully, the photos I have appeared in the history books will be hand-picked by me, and hopefully the actress they have found to play me will be a beautiful woman.

At that time, they will definitely write that the first sentence they say when they meet, "the new humans who have been taken in by aliens" and "the old humans on Earth", will be repeated in the Chinese textbooks of elementary and middle school students and in the essays of the final exams, so it will be of great significance.

I reflexively said a word of nonsense.

"Are you really human?"

As soon as I said this, I regretted it. If he really is human, then my confirmation is redundant; If he is an alien who wants to attack me, then since he has already appeared as a human, there is no reason for him to tell me the truth; If he is a non-hostile alien, but he just doesn't want to be attacked by me and disguises himself as a human, then I would be asking this sentence for a long time.

And his answer was not expected, it was also nonsense.

"Yes, what about you?"

"Me too."

Well, the first time we confirmed each other's identities, it is also very historic. Maybe many years from now, people will read this paragraph with tears of emotion. It was a scene of us crying and hugging each other, but for now we both calmed down.

It doesn't matter, as long as you make up a conversation when you are interviewed by reporters after you go out.

I would also tell reporters that I was suspicious at the moment and did not believe his claim that the man in front of me still had the possibility of being an alien.

He was still holding on to my hand, and I could only wriggle my fingers to break free. This is the first time I have held hands with a man after queuing up for school in elementary school, and I have dedicated it to human history. I hope he will be a handsome person after his muddy face is cleaned.

As I pondered which of my full questions to ask first, he opened his mouth first.

"Looks like I'm not on the wrong track."

If it's an ordinary human who is struggling to survive in an alien lair alone, and finally meets the same kind to save himself, why don't you cry first in order to express your excitement? In this way, I really have no sense of accomplishment as a rescuer.

"Where are you from?" I asked.

"Underground." His face looked like someone had been pressed into a cesspool, and I felt sick as a spectator, but he didn't have the idea of wiping it at all, and I lowered my head and tried not to look directly at his face.

"Where is it underground? Humans have gone underground? ”

"No, there are no humans in that place."

"You're the only one here?"

"I haven't seen anyone else so far."

"How long have you been here? Have you been in a cave all the time? ”

"yes, I don't know how long it took."

"Also, if you're in the cave all the time, you can't count the time." A strong sympathy for him rose in my heart, and if a person had been in this place for too long, perhaps his mental will would have been exhausted, and it would be natural that he would have no emotional ups and downs. "Can you see what I look like? I mean, living in such a dark place for so long that vision can be affected? ”

If his eyesight hadn't been impaired, he would have seen the illusion of a bio-nail refracted behind the human retina - the state of my super-beautiful girl after careful makeup and styling. Of course, it doesn't matter if I'm a beautiful girl in his eyes, the point is that I want to make sure how much he'll drag him back when I take him out of the hole later.

"No, it won't."

His light gray eyes met mine, and those eyes seemed to glow with a faint blue sheen, which inexplicably calmed people. If you ignore the unpleasant filth on this face, these are beautiful eyes, and it seems that the whole universe is hidden inside.

"How did you survive here? How do you dodge the attacks of those creatures, and what do you do for a living? ”

"Coincidence?" He asked, tilting his head.

"Do you think I'll believe it?" I tilted my head to the other side and put on a perfunctory smile.

"I don't remember." He shrugged.

I always felt that something was wrong with this guy, but considering such an extreme environment, psychopaths are normal. Since there have been news of human children surviving in the forest before, it is not impossible for him to survive in the alien pile.

Still don't get too entangled with him. When he went out, there were people waiting to bombard him.

"How are you now, do you feel unwell, lack of oxygen or lack of energy?"

"No, I'm fine. And, happily. ”

"Mm-hmm, I'll try to keep you safe. But before that, let me rest for a while. ”

"Rest?"

"Aren't you tired?"

"Not tired."

I sat down again, and he sat next to me, following my example.

"How are you going to rest?" He asked.

"Just sit there in a daze." At this moment, if I fall asleep and he takes away the weapon, it will be a big problem, and I have no other way to rest.

"You want to go home?"

"It's fine."

"Where is your home?"

"I don't know where it is now. What about you? Where is your home? ”

"Far, far away."

"Hush."

That was the end of our conversation, but just as I was about to take a break to recuperate, he spoke again.

"Let's talk."

"Okay." Although I am really tired, for someone like him who may not have seen the same kind for a long time, he must be desperate to find someone to talk to now, and no matter how tired I am, I should cooperate. I dutifully explained to him about the current state of the earth, the current state of the sub-gaps, the significance of the expedition, my escape plan in a moment, and where he would be taken by me in the future.

"When we get out, we get to ......," I stopped suddenly.

One thing I forgot was that if he would stay on Earth, he wouldn't be eligible for selection in the Asiatic Gap. How desperate would he be if he knew that even if he left the cave, he would still be left alone on Earth?

"When we get out, we'll build you a special protection facility so that you can live freely inside. Although the earth will not be able to return to its original state in the near future, we will definitely try our best. "I try to paint a picture of a future that doesn't disappoint him as much as possible.

"Let's talk about something else." He seems to have little interest in them.

"What do you want to talk about?"

"About you."

"Why don't you introduce yourself first?"

"I'm just an ordinary person. I love hearing other people's stories. ”

"I'm a person who doesn't have a story, but I have a lot of other people's stories in my hands."

"I love watching people tell their stories." He smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth, which, combined with the minced cysts on his face, looked disgusting and funny.

"Do you want to wipe your face first?""Will you say it when you wipe it?"

"Okay, okay, in short, you wipe it first."

He wiped his face with his hands indiscriminately, just smoothing out the things a little bit, which made it even more disgusting.

"Say it!" He grinned expectantly.

"It feels the same as an interview, so I'll answer the questions you ask."

"Let's talk about love!"

"I don't see you gossiping."

"I think love stories are the funniest stories people have ever had."

"Yes, I actually like to hear this kind of story from others. For example, how did you get together, why did you break up, it's fun. ”

"Why do you find it funny?"

"Maybe it's because I'm the kind of person who can't fall in love, and falling in love is a particularly difficult task for me to achieve, so I wonder why others can do it so easily. I also admire people who cry all night long because of insomnia and uncontrollably for love, and it's especially incredible to me. ”

"Why is it so hard to achieve?"

"It's a long story. I'm one of those who started to have a crush on someone else in kindergarten. Since elementary school, I have been listed in the high-risk list of early love by the head teacher, and I was also a bee and butterfly in junior high school, and I was riddled with scandals in high school. I can't count how many nymphomaniacs I've had since I was a kid, maybe more than a hundred, but none of them have succeeded. Some of them are too timid, some of them are too timid, some of them have girlfriends so they can't act, and some of them don't like women so I can't act, and finally one of them likes me, and once he starts chasing me, I will start to annoy him. So for a while, I thought it was God deliberately working against me, and then I realized that the problem was with me. ”

"I see, you enjoy the feeling of not being able to get what you want."

"No, because I'm psychopathic."

"I see." He easily accepted it.

"It's very easy for me to like someone, but enthusiasm comes and goes quickly, like a parody game, when a suitable object appears, I will quickly put myself into it, put myself into a formula of unrequited love, arrange a script for myself, and then struggle according to the requirements of the script, I will also record my state at each stage, and strive to make my acting skills more expressive next time, and strive to trick myself in. Really, it's just sick. ”

"That's true."

"Actually, it's quite strange, I never watch romance movies, and I've never been interested in romance novels and idol dramas, but I have unrealistically high expectations for love. How to put it, it's as if there is a hole in this cloth of love that belongs to me, and I have been taking great care of it, and I don't know what is best to fill it, but I clearly understand what kind of thing cannot. I seem to have been waiting for someone, I don't know who he is, I'm not sure if he's going to show up, maybe he's only in my fantasy forever, but even so, I'd rather keep the hole there forever than fill it up and make the whole piece of cloth unrecognizable. It sounds childish and ridiculous, 'When you get old, no one will regret it', 'You just find someone to associate with and you won't die', 'You don't know how to live a down-to-earth life when you're so old', that's pretty much it. ”

"I don't know much about it, but it's a very boring story."

"You're so direct." I punched him hard.

"And what type of men do you like?"

I thought about it for a moment. "Aliens, huh? But it still has to be human-like. ”

I thought he would at least roll my eyes or smile awkwardly, but he just nodded thoughtfully.

"But after I got to the sub-gap, I was also reflecting. If the people around me were too ordinary to move me sincerely, the gap should be considered an elite gathering, and I still can't find anyone to be interested in. I'm tired of even parody games now. Thankfully, my son showed up. ”

"Your son?" His eyes widened.

"Yes, I don't have a story now, but it seems that there will be a great story in the future. This son of mine claims to be from the future, isn't it? But I'm really happy because I found out that I would still get married and have children...... However, no one has ever assured me that it must be a love marriage, after all, he is in a state where his biological father is unknown. ”

"Someone once told me, 'All your so-called views and principles of love will be completely shattered when you meet someone.'" I'd love to experience what it's like. ”

"You've never been in love either?"

"I'm a person who doesn't have a love system."

"Why? It's all me saying, you should talk about yourself, too. ”

"I ......"

He was about to speak, when the earth shook again, and there was a dull sound of some creature striking against the other side of the stone.

It didn't look like a move by the rescuers at all.

"Maybe it's time for us to leave." He stood up.

"Wait for it to crash aside, there's only one way to the exit."

"No," he pointed to the other side, "and the direction I'm coming from." ”