"What the hell is the concept of ghosts on your earth?"

"It's a kind of ghost that people are afraid of. You can't touch it, you can't touch it, but you can feel it. ”

"The relationship between feeling and reality needs to be demonstrated." Gugia said.

Embroidery covers her mouth. She found that she could express and receive language without speaking.

"Shhhh Gugia motioned for her to remain silent.

As the wisest master of the galaxy. The Gugias' method of transforming humans is, obviously, much more clever than twin guns. Some basic modifications do not require surgery. He can use his body to emit some electromagnetic waves, and in vitro he can slightly alter the genetic sequence of humans. But only a small part. This results in a certain degree of "genetic variation". Moreover, this kind of change is completely "visible" to Gugia, and for him, the earthlings are a simple creature after all, and he can carry out a process of "curing the cow" for all the earthlings.

Earthlings are the low-profile version of the aliens of the advanced civilization.

Gugia changed some of the genes in that part of the brain that is responsible for language. Let her "express her opinion" to herself silently.

"What have you done to me? Did you me? Why can't I speak, but I can communicate? "Points? There are so many things you have invented on Earth. Let's start with ghosts. "I don't know if there are ghosts in the real world, I've never seen them, but many people, when they encounter some strange phenomena, they will say that they have encountered ghosts." "For example?" "For example, at night when the night is dark and windy, when a person walks around the cemetery, he will encounter green ghost fires, and ghosts cry wolf, and he will not be able to walk, as if he has been dragged by a ghost." "Hehe, interesting. Spontaneously combustible minerals, fire. Humans, fire. High temperatures, combustion, atomic collisions, civilization. Aliens, experiments, graveyards. The structure of the human body of the earth. ”

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. "Tell me for myself, you don't need to understand."

Gugia sometimes extracts and summarizes some of the key information on the earth, and he likes the simple declarative sentences in the earth's languages, especially the subject-verb-object structure in Chinese. "I don't know, I've only heard. After 10 p.m., I don't go out. My grandmother, who used to take care of me, said that girls have a weak constitution and are prone to absorbing some bad messy things, or something like that. "You don't believe in aliens? Do you believe in taking care of your grandmother? ”

"Questions? Okay, so here we are in the physical cabin. It contains models of all the high-tech spacecraft, rockets, and space capsules developed by scientists. "Here's the model." "Wait, don't think we can't make a real thing. All the current theories have been tested repeatedly, and as long as the materials come down in batches, they can be made immediately. "Xiuxiu is a little faintly afraid, all the time, the above means. The nature and content of the work of all staff members must be kept confidential, and even family members cannot be disclosed. If her actions were discovered now, she would suffer quite a serious punishment.

"Theory? Information? Show me. ”

"No, I can't get in, it's already a risk to show you the model." "Send the materials in, and I'll follow you."

Xiuxiu was a little anxious: "If you are really an alien, take all our core materials, and then you will come to attack our earth." Our planet will be destroyed. "She's going to live in one place.

A few colleagues passed by, with a lot of materials under their armpits, and their footsteps were in a hurry, and the Institute of Aeronautics and Astronautics concentrated the country's top talents. However, talents, sometimes not visible from the outside, except for people who came from "force" like embroidery. Most of the people wore modest plain clothes and thick black-rimmed glasses. Do not apply powder. When passing by Xiuxiu's side, almost all of them involuntarily hold on to the small horizontal bar above the bridge of the nose.

"Comrade Lin, do you need help?" Finally, there is a person who is not shy and shy and is willing to ask about embroidery.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, maybe I ate too little breakfast, and I was a little dizzy, so I stood and rested."

Xiuxiu held his forehead. Once again, she was amazed to find that she could switch back and forth between silent and spoken languages. This is her at this time, and she really wants to find someone to verify it. It's a miraculous phenomenon.

"Comrade Lin, is there any news from Director Yang and Comrade Xiao Li?" Xiuxiu didn't hear his culture clearly, she was still immersed in a magical and lonely feeling, she suddenly realized, loneliness is that she is different from all others.

The middle-aged professor in charge of studying theoretical physics, seeing that Xiuxiu didn't speak, thought that he had said something that should not be said, and immediately said apologetically: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Comrade Lin, I'm just very concerned, I believe we can definitely find a solution, I'll go first." ”

He walked away quickly, shaking his head involuntarily halfway through, thinking to himself, "Hey, what a good person, I'm driving this project crazy." He also silently said to himself, "Fortunately, I just lost my hair, and I haven't gone crazy yet, it's good!" ”

At this time, Xiuxiu and Gugia had already walked to the verandah of the building. The wind seemed to come from all directions. Xiuxiu suddenly wondered what would happen if she pushed this short, smiling, big-eyed, self-proclaimed alien creature down at this time.

"Don't think, it's impossible, I'm not going to die." Gugia spoke first.

"You know what I'm thinking?" "I know all your consciousness. Earth time 18 hours, 8 minutes, 52 hours, I told you about it. ”

Xiuxiu stood still, although she didn't know it, she still didn't dare.

"The wisdom of aliens is better than the wisdom of earthlings, and Lin Xiuxiu can't stop it. Aliens destroy earthlings, and overnight, Lin Xiuxiu can't stop it. Lin Xiuxiu took me to see interesting things. "Ah, Gugia found himself so fond of this simple subject-verb-object sentence, it was perfect.

"No, you dare to threaten me. I'm angry, I don't bring it, I don't bring it. "The two hands of embroidery, the palms of the hands are against each other. It looks like a flower. She looked at the autumn maple leaves in full bloom inside. Various layers of red, fluttering. Ah, she seems to have composed a poem: Maple Leaf

Fluttered

when

Take my heart

Placed in one

A place where you won't cry.

Another blink of an eye. Gugia is gone.

(End of chapter)