Of course, I don't really care about the big picture, but I'm just curious about the planet and want to have time to look around. I am an earthling, and it is not easy to go out of the Milky Way, although I am likely to be the first life form to fly to the Pegasus system in the form of "human", but for me, it is very likely that I will only have this one chance in my life, and it is really a loss if I don't seize the time to investigate.

Compared to me, the big mouth belongs to an advanced life form, and its wisdom far exceeds that of my old pig. Since it is a high-level life form, there must be something special about him, which I found in the big-mouthed man. Perhaps there was something special about the life forms on the planets that we had passed by, but we couldn't find it due to the limited time we had to interact with.

The special thing about big-mouthed people is that they react very quickly, and every time I just finish speaking, the answer comes out of my mouth; In addition, the Big-Mouthed can quickly decide whether to establish a friendly relationship with the other living beings or keep a certain distance from each other in the process of communicating with other living beings. For example, under normal circumstances, it takes us humans one to two months to make a more objective, fair and reasonable comprehensive evaluation of a person, because earthlings are a kind of living beings who are good at camouflage, good at hiding, good at changing, and good at deception, and they need to be contacted for a long time before they can make a rough judgment. This is only one aspect, it can be regarded as an objective aspect. There is also a subjective aspect, that is, the degree of human intelligence is limited; When a person is evaluating another, the wisdom of the person making the assessment also determines whether the personality traits of the other person can be analyzed relatively quickly. Whether subjective or objective, the wisdom of earthlings is very limited, because decades of friends can turn against each other, decades of husbands and wives can work and fly apart, and these are all manifestations of people's lack of wisdom, if the wisdom is enough, then it can be very prescient to predict all this.

Of course, these are just some theoretical knowledge that Lao Pig moved from them, and it doesn't mean that I have that kind of wisdom. If there were, would I still be the current Bajie?

But the big-mouthed people, they have this wisdom. Not only the Big Mouths, but also the creatures I've seen before have this wisdom: they can quickly know if they would do anything to hurt them if they were in a relationship with you, and if there would be a day when you would turn against them.

Fortunately, it seems that they have a good impression of my old pig, and they are not as vigilant as the prisoners.

I'm sorry, it's too far, let's get back to the point. The reason why I have to go into so much rambling is because I feel that it is necessary to introduce the details of intelligent beings of their class like the Big Mouth, after all, there is only one chance.

Later, Big Mouth Man No. 4 was going to change shifts on the farm, and I woke up anyway, so it was not fun to go with him. I didn't expect the big mouth man No. 4 to agree very easily, it can be seen that my old pig is still trustworthy, and even highly intelligent life forms feel that I am trustworthy, let alone an earthling in a low-level life form? Now I can know more clearly why the old pig is so verbose, just to prove that the old pig is trustworthy to prepare materials.

We walked, but I didn't see the shadow of the farm for a long time, and there was just a mess everywhere. I asked if Big Mouth Man No. 4 had made a mistake? He stopped, but didn't speak, just grinned wide, and then pressed a button on his wrist. Suddenly, a huge hole opened in the ground. I understand that it must be like the previous Werewolves, Boers, Transparent People, and Slans, and the Bigmouth people also have a base underground.

I only got half of my guess right, because it's not a base underground, it's a farm.

When you go down to the farm, you are confronted by a high fence with a large silver-gray metal door. As soon as we got to the front of the gate, it opened automatically. As soon as I entered the farm, I was stunned, because the scene in front of me was really incredible: all the crops were growing upside down; Growing upside down is not on the ground where we stand, but all crops grow upside down from the soil above our heads. I ask Big Mouth Four, why don't you let them root on the surface where we stand? Isn't that the same thing? It turns out that the nutrient soil on the prison planet is very limited, and planting crops at a certain depth below the surface is like planting on stones. Here I saw the large grains of plants like rice that we had eaten before, plants like vegetables one by one, and red fruits like tomatoes......

Big Mouth Man Four says that the prisoners here are much more relaxed than the ones above, and the sentences are relatively short.

Big Mouth Man No. 4 is here for a routine inspection, and we decided to go back to the ground after a lap around the four. Old pigs have a stronger digestive ability, so the frequency of pooping is slightly higher than that of others. No, as soon as I got to the ground, I felt that the "flood" was about to pour out, so I hurriedly piled up the big mouth and said, "I want to shhhhh Big Mouth Man Four glanced at me and knew that I wasn't lying, so he pointed to a large space garbage dump behind him, signaling that I could go there and solve it.

As the saying goes, there are three emergencies in life, urgent toileting, urgent entering the cave room, and urgent giving birth, which shows how important it is to solve the problem of excretion.

Big Mouth Man Four then walked away, probably not wanting to observe what was going on as I booed. Just as I was standing there and swaying to my heart's content, something was poked in the back, and then a strange voice rang out. I thought it was a joke by a big-mouthed person, so I smiled and said don't fix it first, and I'll talk about it when I'm done. But the man in the back was obviously uncooperative, still holding a pointed thing against my waist, still making a strange sound.

Finally, when I was booed by the enemy on my belly and back, just when I turned around and wanted to make fun of the big mouth, I realized that the person standing behind me and poking me with something was not a big mouth man at all, but a life form that was exactly the same as a human being, and it was not out of shape at all. I asked him, "Brother, have you also committed some heinous sin?" They held you here? Do you want my old pig to help you with a message? It's better to hurry, it's not good to be seen by the big-mouthed prison guards!

The man didn't recognize me as a fellow, but poked me hard in the back again, and then told me in a vaguely understandable language not to move, as long as nothing happened with them, otherwise I would go to see Hades.

I finally understood, I met a robbery! I don't know what they want to rob, anyway, I don't have a son on the old pig now.

I'm curious, why doesn't this earthling recognize me as a fellow countryman? Why didn't he communicate with me in the language of the earth? What heinous sin could a low-level life form like him commit? …… Anyway, there are a lot of whys circling in my mind, but I just don't have a chance to say them.

Because the person who kidnapped me was holding me up with something that looked like a gun but wasn't actually a gun, as if he was going to scream as soon as I opened my mouth.

We snuck into a secluded place, slipped through a small hole, and walked down a narrow passageway, until we came to a relatively open basement. I thought that this basement must be a secret base for some gang of criminals, because there were several lifeforms that looked exactly like the earthlings gathered here at the same time.

The guy motioned for me to sit cross-legged on the floor, then walked up to a guy who looked like a head and muttered a few words. The leader walked down and communicated with me in the same way that the people of Mutani communicated with me, saying that he wanted to borrow something from me.

Could it be that they want to eat meat? Want to cut a few pieces off me? It's over, this time it's dead!

Just when I was depressed, the head spoke: We want your energy! Fortunately, at least I can still get a whole corpse, so I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief; Then I said to him in a very relaxed tone, "Well, you can do whatever you want." But when they draw the energy from me, they need to know who they are? Why kidnap me? What do you do with the energy in my body? The boss said you're dying anyway, so it doesn't hurt to tell you.

It turned out that they were not earthlings, but Missians on the Thirteenth Rolling Wolf.

I'm curious, don't the Missians flat? Why did you suddenly turn into an earthly humanoid all of a sudden? The Missi who had just escorted me in became impatient, and said why are you so verbose, and then it seemed that he wanted to come over and slap me, but was stopped by the Missi leader. The head of the Missi said it was okay to tell him, that he was going to die anyway, and that he should die clearly.

Well, it's still the head that understands things.

It's true that the Missians are flattened, but that was on the Rolling Wolf Star XIII, where there was a lot of pressure, and because they were felons, they spent a long time here, and their body parts bulged again, and they became what they are now.

However, the head of the head looked very puzzled, saying that the earthlings you just mentioned are people from which planet? How high is wisdom? Are there any prisoners in this prison? I couldn't tell them clearly for a while, so I just told them that earthlings were very low-level life forms and were not worth mentioning. Now that things have come to this point, it's useless to say anything, and it's better to die simply than to procrastinate.

As for the question of why you kidnapped me, the explanation given by the head of the Missi is this: only you are the largest, and the energy stored in your body must be relatively more; And you're a guy we don't know, so we can't kidnap the Big Mouth to contribute energy to us. As for what to do with my energy. Obviously, they were going to use the energy in me to escape. Because the energy in their bodies has basically been drained, and only a very small amount is left for work. Now I understood it thoroughly, so at last I said to the Missians very generously, come on!

The Missi's plan was to transfer my energy to a large transport, which they would then take off from a secret passage. The transporter was secretly put together by the Missies while serving their sentences, and it seems that they know all the parts of the spacecraft well, and the prisoner in front of him also put together a transporter by himself, only to be caught by the Big Mouth. I wonder if the guy didn't time it right. I admire these Missians, and I wonder if they may have a better chance of winning, even though I will soon be deprived of my right to live.

I am very worried about the Missians, because even if my old pig is large and has a lot of stored energy, does it seem very small for a life escape career that requires a long flight? So I said to them in a very sincere tone, you still need to get a few more lifeforms with rich energy, otherwise you will run out of gas and run out, and you will have to be caught by the big mouth again?

As soon as he finished speaking, all the Missians looked at me with a very surprised look. I thought they must not have expected a guy whose life was about to disappear to give them such a sincere suggestion. Actually, it's nothing. When we went to the West to learn scriptures, we were caught by monsters and wanted to eat our meat, and I also suggested that they should eat it boiled than steamed?

The head of the Missies, who had seen the world, also said to me in a very sincere tone: Thank you for your advice, but I can tell you very clearly that we are not an official body, and there is no policy of leniency in confession, so we cannot let you go because of this.

I said that I know very well, but I have nothing to do to tell you, and it is your business whether to adopt it or not.

The end result was that they didn't try to capture the second person, and I guess they didn't have time to prepare properly.

According to the head of the Missians, I, Zhu Bajie, the monk who learned the scriptures and a famous figure in history, will end the journey of this life in the following way: be taken into space, then thrown down, and then float forever until the end of the world comes.

Farewell, Sister Qing; Farewell, Master; Farewell, Brother Monkey; Farewell, Senior Brother Sha; Farewell, Gao Laozhuang with a beautiful legend! See you in the next life!

Just as we used to replenish energy, the Missies inserted various electrodes into various parts of my body, and the other end was connected to the energy storage of the transport. Soon, I felt that my body was disappearing little by little, hollowing out little by little, wilting little by little, like a deflated balloon. Finally, I was completely paralyzed, unable to move, leaving only a vague trace of consciousness.

The Missians all got into the transport, and they placed me at the front of the transport, where there was a dented crater, presumably left by the impact. After a while, a bright light came in ahead, and I could vaguely see that it was a large door, and the outside was facing the vast expanse of space. It turned out that these guys not only set up the base where the transport boat was stored underground, but also dug a diagonal passage from the ground to facilitate the flight of the transport boat when escaping.

The transport boat started, and my body trembled slightly. I wondered how nice it would be if there was a live TV broadcast waiting for me to be thrown into space, at least not as unclear as it is now. But this was just wishful thinking on my part, and in fact there was no one except for a few fatal felons.

The transports rose and soon left the ground, the prison planet below getting farther and farther away. After that, I seemed to hear the siren; After that, I seemed to hear the shouting again, and I thought that it must be the big mouth people who found someone fleeing, and I wonder if they have the ability to wait to find me back from the vast space. The transports flew higher and higher, and the head of the Missi said that it was almost over, so he threw the ugly monster down from here. Just as they were about to grab my arm, the transports suddenly slowed down and swayed a little, like the train at the station. One of the Missians said it was broken, the energy was gone! I was secretly gloating in my heart, wondering if you had just listened to my advice and spent time finding a few more people, wouldn't there be nothing? Deserve! There was a Missi who shared my thoughts, for he was muttering that he should have taken this ugly suggestion.

I don't know what's going on, anyway, the transportboat is just poking and poking down, and the Missians are shouting that it's over, and it will definitely be disassembled when they go back this time.

Finally, the view of the prison floor was clear, and many people on the ground—prisoners, big-mouthed people—were staring at the scene before them. I thought they must have been thinking: the escaped prisoners had only seen those who had been caught, and they had never seen themselves fall back.

It was very uncomfortable when we landed, because we were all thrown down like balls, and then bounced up and down several times like balls, and finally the dust settled.

A few of the Missies were finally brought to justice again, and I was finally lying in front of the refueling machine. The body swelled up as quickly as a balloon was being inflated, filled with infinite power. I didn't go to the Missians for revenge, I believe they had learned their lesson: even those who are different from themselves should listen to their opinions in due course. Otherwise, these Missies would not have had the fate they have now, and of course, I would not have survived.

According to the Bigmouths, we should head to a transit station where we can re-enter the space-time tunnel, and then we can reach the Pegasus.

When we went to the transit station, we were sent by the big mouths, using a transport boat, because it was not far from the prison planet, so we didn't need to use the energy in our bodies.