The cavity is dark, but that doesn't obstruct the view of collectors like Shaker.

The source of the life field is a sphere, but it is not a purely geometric sphere, but a sphere composed of countless long strips wrapped in tired objects.

Each strip is covered with mouthparts, densely packed, and full of holes all over the body, enough to make the dense phobia person go crazy.

In addition, barbs are distributed along the central axis, and the epidermis is faintly visible with scale-like structures, and if you look closely, you can see scattered cilia that are shaking all the time.

Several strips extending from the sphere are spirally tangled together, combined into thicker strips, bound to the starport skeleton exposed at the edge of the cavity.

The large number of such coarse strips in the cavity fixes the position of the spheres in the large cavity.

The volume of this sphere is also very large, and according to the rough estimate of the picture seen by the shaker, it has occupied at least a quarter of the entire large cavity volume.

"It's big, is that guy what we're looking for......"

"Uh... The design style of this body is very different from the previous design of the will, what are those dense mouths for? ”

"Maybe it's a body designed specifically to deal with alien starports."

"Shakyu, what are we going to do next?"

One of the gatherers asked the person who stood by and remained silent, staring directly at the orb's action commander.

Coming back to his senses, Shakyuru thought about it and replied.

"Anyway, say hello first."

After that, Shakyan delivered the information of the life field, and at the same time, it was also feeling the information fluctuations of the other party's life field with its heart, waiting for the other party's reply.

From Shakyu's point of view, this mission is nearing the end, and the most difficult and dangerous part is to break through the orbital blockade, and now this link has been crossed, as long as you establish communication with this unfamiliar individual compatriot, and return to the surface safely with it, the mission is over.

Looks like I'll be going back soon—Shakyu thought with some pleasure.

Losing the ability to realize the precious, leaving the shackles of the earth, the gravitational environment makes the shakyan very uncomfortable, this discomfort is not a physiological reaction caused by the body not adapting to the current environment, it is a psychological factor, the weightless environment makes the shakyan always feel that the bottom of the heart is not settled.

However, the follow-up unfolded completely beyond the scope of Shakyuga's expectations......

The first thing they felt was the impact from the life field, and they were paralyzed on the spot, their brains seemed to have experienced a blunt blow, and their heads were dizzy.

Generally speaking, the life field is simply to transmit information, and does not cause physical effects in the actual sense.

But there are exceptions to everything, and there are ways to get around, for example, by throwing an unimaginably large amount of information into the receiver per unit of time, and overloading the other party's brain with the processing of the information.

If the hardware isn't up to scratch, it's brain dead.

Fortunately, their memory is large enough and there is no danger to their lives, but their brains are down under the self-protection mechanism, and they haven't eased up yet.

The other side doesn't seem to be planning to give them this time to relax, just now it's information, this time it's physics.

The whole cavity was trembling and shaking, and the long strips that wrapped around the starport skeleton straightened even further, and these skeletons wailed under the distortion of this great force.

In a short time, a section of the skeleton was pulled down, accompanied by flying metal fragments and broken arm residues, large or small, as if there had been a big explosion.

The 'spheres' had fully awakened, and more and more of their roots were extending outward, much like a clump of hair from the perspective of the rocking pills.

Suddenly, the shakyan was like falling into an ice cellar, and the cold gaze scanned back and forth over them, and in the life field, they could feel the nakedness, eager to tear the shakyo to pieces.

"Don't get excited, we're not enemies, see who we are."

Finally calming down his brain, Shakyan hurriedly revealed his identity, in its opinion, the guy on the other side should be asleep, mistaking them for enemies who are quietly approaching it.

However, what responded to Shakyuru was another shock of life field information, a silent 'howl' in the life field.

Shakegun felt as if he had been hit hard in the brain again, but it was much better than before, and the collector was able to control himself to a certain extent, but luckily adjusting the cooling rate of the brain operation also fell into this category.

The same trick won't work for us!

"Hey, we've all said we're not malicious! You're not done! ”

This time, it wasn't Shakyuru who sent out the biological message.,It's the mountain.,It's impatient and impatient.,It's no longer that patient to communicate slowly with the other party.。

Moreover, he also learned the skills of the other party, and used the life field information to shock back.

Of course, the intensity is there, and Dashan's behavior is like an ant waving its fist at an elephant, which barely feels anything.

Just as Shakumaru was anxiously thinking about countermeasures, the 'howling' of the 'hair group' suddenly stopped abruptly.

But this pause is only temporary, and after a few seconds of pause, it is turned into an even more poignant 'howl' or 'miserable howl'.

Shakyu keenly noticed that there was something more in the other party's life field - fear!

It's in fear?!

Why are you afraid?

Shakumaru couldn't figure it out, but the other party's 'miserable howl' still continued, and there was no intention of stopping.

One gatherer after another fell under this 'miserable howl' and fell into a fainting, but Shakyan was still struggling to support it, obsessively supporting it, and it wanted to ask what was going on.

Before the shakyo could figure out what was going on, the other party actually cracked, no, to be more precise, it was scattered, and countless silk thread objects seemed to see natural enemies as birds and beasts scattered out of the 'hair group' and drilled into those connected passages at the edge of the large cavity.

At this time, the shakyan has also reached its limit, and the condensation of the mind is getting more and more serious, followed by a coma, and the vision is completely occupied by absolute darkness.

As we lay dying, one last thought came to mind—were they really our kind?

However, it didn't end with the gatherers falling into a coma and the departure of the 'group'.

Due to the impact of the destruction of the 'group' just now, the wreckage of the starport, which could only rely on the skeleton to barely maintain its own integrity, broke out of a big hole, and a large piece of the wreckage broke away from the starport, and it is not an exaggeration to describe the scene at this time with 'the sky falling apart'.

The comatose Shakyan and the other gatherers were engulfed in it, and with the debris and the large wreckage, they 'fell' out of the starport.