Chapter Seventy-Four: Progress and Difficulties

Eventually, after more than half an hour of stalemate with the five-man team, it was Atlas who relented.

"Forget it." The little girl's emotions seemed a little out of control, "People don't check it, just put on the bandage, it's really kind to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs." Originally, I wanted Brother Ren to prescribe some medicine to make them recover quickly, but now let them take care of themselves, and no one cares. Having said that, Zhou Xin still heard a deep helplessness from it.

But even with the simplest bandage, there were still some twists and turns in the subsequent communication with them. It took a lot of effort for Atlas to convince the five people that the medical robot had no intention of persecuting them. But even so, they still did not allow the medical robot to come close, but carefully took the bandage from the robot's hand and bandaged it for their companion with their own hands.

Atlas felt very unhappy with their behavior, "Really, if people really want to harm them, will they waste time communicating so calmly?" It has long been directly on the weapon. They don't have the whimsical idea that someone will strangle them with a bandage. Alas - people's hearts are still too soft, they shouldn't have wasted this effort just now, but just forcibly pressed them on the bed for treatment first. As she spoke, the little girl on the screen pursed her lips even more.

"Didn't you say it all? What are you doing with them? Zhou Xin hurriedly opened his mouth to comfort the little girl's emotions, "Although their behavior seems to be too cautious, after all, people are under the eaves, and being careful is not too out of line." Aren't our Atlases good-tempered, don't worry about them anymore. ”

"Hmph, when people can have a conversation with them in the future, they must talk about today's events and make them regret it." Under Zhou Xin's comfort, Atlas calmed down a little, but his words still seemed a little angry.

"Okay, okay, you can tell them whatever you want when the time comes......"

While Atlas complained about the reaction of the five-man team, the team members in the medical room were now discussing the same problem.

"I didn't expect them to treat us." Finally understanding the robot's intentions, the woman who had just taken the bandage from it and was rebandaging Mondcombe looked a little embarrassed, "Captain, did you say we were wrong to blame them before?" They didn't really have any other ideas than just wanted to treat us. ”

"It's better to be careful." A few words were silently spat out.

"That's right, whatever their intentions are, it's better for us to be careful." The captain explained.

"It's just, with so many instruments just now, who knows if they want to treat or study a few of us, wouldn't it be bad if they secretly put something terrible on us." Mondcomb exclaimed, "andβ€”hissβ€”" Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly bared his teeth and gasped.

"Don't shout, here you are the least qualified to say this, and don't look at where the bandages that are now wrapped around your body came from." The woman patted Mondcombe's wound lightly, "Alright, almost." This time, remember not to move again, if the wound breaks again, I won't care, I'll deal with it myself. Mondcombe, who had been taught a little lesson, nodded hurriedly.

After Mondcombe, the other four men also treated each other's small wounds. It didn't take long for them to finish processing, and the robot waiting at the door guided several people out of the medical room and to the rest room prepared for them. Along the way, among the group of people sitting in the car, all the members, including the captain, were observing the outside environment through the window.

"So far, we haven't seen a single living person, is it true that Sakincha is a purely mechanical civilization, as the ancestors speculated?" Looking at the occasional mechanical device outside the window, the captain muttered to himself thoughtfully.

"If that's the case, then we're not going to have a good time." Listening to the captain's words, the woman looked a little worried, "After all, we are just ordinary people, and I don't know if there will be problems in communicating with them." ”

"I don't think so." Pavro scratched his head innocently, "If we really can't communicate, what are they going to do with us back?" ”

"Pavro is right." The captain nodded and analyzed, "If they couldn't communicate with us, then they wouldn't have treated us like this now, let alone trying to treat a few of us, but would have directly arrested us for research." ”

"But if they really want to talk to us, why are they so slow to act?" The woman asked.

"Who knows what they think." The captain replied helplessly, "But since they have already captured us, they will do it sooner or later, we just have to wait." ”

As they spoke, the car they were riding in arrived at their destination. After getting out of the car, they didn't go far before the five of them came to the cabin prepared for them.

Walking into the cabin, completely ignoring the closed hatch, the captain first glanced around, and then nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, the environment here is much better than before." If I'm not mistaken, we're probably going to have to stay here for a while. As for Mondcombe, he had already been curiously rummaging around the room.

"Brother Captain, those aliens have already entered the cabin that they have prepared for them." At the same time, Atlas was reporting to Zhou Xin in the command module, "Their mood is quite stable now, and there is no sign of exaggeration for the time being." ”

"Hmm." Zhou Xin said slowly, "Next, I can only let them be wronged for a few days." Then he reminded, "But although we need to isolate, we can't just leave them alone, if it takes a long time, there will still be problems, and we still have to find a way to communicate with them as soon as possible." Atlas, how far has your analysis of their language been conducted? ”

Hearing this question, the little girl's brow on the screen couldn't help but wrinkle. She shook her head and replied with a solemn expression: "It can be said that there is almost no progress, and the data sent back by the probe that originally dived into the underwater shelter has all been checked and analyzed, and there is not much information related to language recorded in it. After a thorough analysis of the contents, only a few of the words were understood. Judging from this situation, even if all the probes that infiltrated not long ago returned, we probably won't have much to gain......"