Bag runs a hunting ground.

Hunting grounds, as the name suggests, are hunting grounds.

In the "ecological galaxy", there are tens of thousands of large and small hunting grounds on three planets, which are open to the public all day long, and all kinds of animals and beasts can at least satisfy the interest of those humans and people who have migrated from the "Morning Star Federation".

Of course, such a hunting ground itself still belongs to the official ownership of the "Alien Alliance", and Bag is just the manager of the hunting ground, so he doesn't have to worry about profits or losses at all, he receives guests all day long, and patrols the hunting ground by the way, he likes this kind of life very much.

As usual, after getting up early in the morning, Bag first drank a refreshing drink, then activated the brain control platform and turned on the monitoring system at the same time.

But the moment he turned on the brain control platform, the alarm sounded almost like a sound.

Looking at the countless flickering red dots of light on the map of the main screen area, the water cup in Bagg's hand fell and fell into pieces with a "bang".

This is the inner star field controlled by the "Alien Alliance", in other words, unless the "Alien Alliance" is defeated by some other civilization, there will be no accidents here.

It is precisely because of this idea that, out of previous habits, Bagh will temporarily turn off his brain control platform when he rests every day.

There could be no accidents here, because Bag knew very well that it was not himself who really managed these hunting grounds, but the "intelligent civilizations".

A palm-sized ground monitor, a mecha-like robot, even a probe in orbit on the planet, and so on.

Like Bag, there are hundreds of hunting grounds on this planet, in fact, it is just convenient to deal with those tourists, and the real management of these large and small hunting grounds is actually the "intelligent civilization".

Therefore, every day at the end of work, Bagh will turn off the brain control platform with peace of mind.

Nothing like this had ever happened, and looking at the flashing red lights in different areas of the hunting ground, Bag was almost scared.

He controlled a certain amount of administrative privileges, and watched it in horror after entering the instant video of those anomalous points after entering the command.

Only the most adventurous "Star Spirit Clan" would hunt the "black-tailed white-headed beast", and one piece died.

If it weren't for their characteristic black tails and white heads, Bagh might not even have recognized what they used to be.

Fragments of the corpses of the "black-tailed white-headed beasts" were shredded everywhere, and Bag couldn't imagine what had attacked them, but he could be so cruel.

It's not just the habitat of the "black-tailed white-headed beast", after Bag switches between different areas in a row, looking at the almost identical scene, he is about to collapse.

Complete torture and killing, as a qualified hunting ground owner, Bagh has already seen the key.

This is not daily and normal predation, it is just cruel killing.

Each hunting ground has its own ecological environment and has established a complete biological chain.

Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimp, which is also true here.

But hunting between different creatures is just to survive.

But what Bag saw today was different, a bloody scene, and it was completely torture.

His heart was beating faster and faster, until Bagh saw another red point of light flickering and immediately switched to that area, when he saw the scene in the picture, and his heart suddenly stopped.

It was the core area of the hunting ground, and it was also the area where Bag was ready to observe.

Because the fierce beasts that inhabit the core area are the fierce beasts "thorn beasts" at the top of the food chain of this hunting ground.

In Bag's opinion, to be able to hunt such a large area in one night, without leaving a single corpse, perhaps only a powerful and fierce "thorn beast" can do it.

However, at this moment, Bagh realized that he was wrong.

Because even now, the "Thorn Beast" has also become a hunting target.

A black lightning bolt shuttled through the group of "stinging beasts" that had exploded.

In the area where it flashed, the "thorn beasts" that fled in panic flashed blood, and then turned into pieces of flesh and blood scattered all over the ground in Bag's incredible gaze.

The cold air was blowing all over his body, and when at least dozens of "thorn beasts" were torn to pieces by the black lightning in just a few seconds, Bagh finally reacted.

Without thinking, he opened the passage, and then said nervously: "This is the adventurer's paradise hunting ground, and there is an abnormal situation here, and it is suspected that an unknown creature has invaded. ”

As soon as Bag's words fell, before he could add a few more words, a voice rang out.

"This is a new type of experiment in our intelligent civilization, you don't have to pay attention to it."

The same old-fashioned and mechanical, the same indifferent and ruthless, obviously only "intelligent civilization" can have such a style of dialogue.

Receiving this response, Bag's heart was put back in his stomach.

After seeing that the communication channel had been closed, he changed "normal business" to "routine maintenance and closure" on the planetary network, and hesitated for a moment to cut out the picture to see.

As a result, the brain control platform has been locked, and Bag understands something and immediately stands up decisively.

He decided to give himself a day off and go to other hunting grounds to play the role of a tourist to have a good experience.

It's just that when Bag turned on the light screen he carried with him, he was stunned to find that 90% of the hunting grounds on this planet had posted the same "closed" notice on the Internet.

I couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, and Bagh subconsciously wanted to apply for a vacation to leave here.

But after hesitating for a moment, he gave up on the idea.

Now he is very satisfied with this job, and he does not want to lose this precious job because he is too cautious.

After much thought, Bagg decided that it would be better to go back to the office honestly, even though he decided to do so even if the "intelligent civilization" didn't need his help at all when trouble arose.

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Bagg didn't know that no matter what choice he made, no one would pay attention to him.

Because at this moment, whether it is an "intelligent civilization" or a "alien civilization", everyone's mind is concentrated in one place.

"Otherwise, I'll go and persuade him."

"He won't listen to you, but he will listen to me."

Floating above the Bagh Hunting Ground, Zhi Han held Yunhai's hand tightly, and her beautiful face was full of worry.

That's right, it's a beautiful face.

A slender body, thin where it should be thin, and fat where it should be fat.

From an ugly and hideous alien, Zhihan has regained her previous "princess" size and appearance.

This is not the change brought about by the second evolution, but the reason why Yunhai implanted some abilities into her body through the "fungus blanket room".

can restore human form, Zhi Han, like Yunhai and Yunyue, uses precisely the ability to mimic.

returned to Yunhai's side, and returned to the "Alien Alliance" with Yunjiang safely, Zhihan, who should have been happy, was not happy at all at this time.

Because she discovered a side that Yunjiang had never shown - an extremely rebellious side.