The sheepskin was spread out on the table, and two drawings were drawn on it, two monsters of different shapes. One of them is exactly the same as the one in the institute, and the other, although somewhat different, is also highly similar, like the initial stage of monster evolution.

Patch took the sheepskin in his hand and looked closer, "Oh, that's great. "He's not an antique dealer, he just wants to show a passion for sheepskins.

"Do you know what's drawn on it?" the woman asked.

Patch shook her head, "I'm very interested in antiquities, but I've never seen anything like this, so does Ms. Anyi know where it came from?"

Anyi folded his hands and replied, "Of course, it is a very ancient creature, and I have studied it for a long time. ”

"Can you tell me about it?" thought Patch, perhaps the woman knew more than the others at the Institute.

Anyi looked at his watch, and then replied, "I'm afraid not, I have to talk about it for three days and three nights." ”

"Maybe you can compile what you know and send me a copy. Patch suggested.

Anyi squinted at him, "Mr. Richie seems to be particularly interested in the monster in the picture. ”

"Of course, a sheepskin with a story will be more popular in the antiquities market. ”

"That's not all. "As soon as I put the video on the website, you made an appointment to meet as soon as possible, obviously in a hurry." Truth be told, this sheepskin is thousands of years old, and if you don't know what it paints, it's worth only a few thousand dollars in the antiquities market, and a big dealer like Mr. Ritchie seems to be overly enthusiastic about it. ”

This woman's head is very bright!Patch doesn't go around in circles, "Ms. Anyi, I'll pay a high price for sheepskins and information about it." ”

Anyi shook his head, "I have no interest in money, I have been studying this paleontology for all these years, and there has been some progress, I posted a video on the website to find further information about it, apparently Mr. Rich has this information." ”

"So you deliberately released the news to lure me into fishing?" As a spy-turned-figure, being tricked by others doesn't feel good in my heart.

"Didn't Mr. Ritchie hide his intentions too? Anyi said.

Disgusting, did she know she was talking to a CIA agent?

Patch fell into deep thought, no, she can't be pitted, maybe this sheepskin is also a forgery. He carefully looked at the sheepskin in his hand again, and the sheepskin was real, but he found that there were traces of cropping on the edges of the sheepskin, "It is incomplete!"

Anyi smiled, "Yes, because the other half involves major secrets, I hid it and won't show it easily." ”

She knew a lot about the monsters!Patch became interested in the big secret, "And what is your purpose?"

Anyi replied, "Let's have an exchange of information, you tell me all the information about it, and I will tell you the secret." ”

Patch frowned, this kind of thing is not something he can decide alone, it involves state secret information, and he needs to apply to his superiors to get the monster's information, "Give me some time to think about it, and I'll reply to you tomorrow." ”

Patch returns to the office and reports the matter to his superiors, who are stubborn old men and reject his suggestion.

Since we can't get top-secret information, it is better to let this woman participate in the research, and there have been precedents for foreigners to participate in secret government research in the past.

After listening to his suggestion, his superiors made a phone call and continued, "This needs the permission of Dr. Lemon of the Institute." ”

So, Lemon, who was in the laboratory, received a call from Patch, and as soon as he heard that someone knew the origin of the monster, his voice became excited, and he agreed without hesitation, he devoted himself to research, and did not care about any state secrets.

It is not easy for a foreigner to enter the National Research Institute, and it is a week after passing through layers of background checks and signing multiple non-disclosure agreements.

Lemon put aside his work on the corpses of aliens and followed up on the case of metal monsters, and what could be more interesting for him than studying living monsters.

The phone on the desk rang, and Lemon grabbed the microphone and heard Patch shouting on the other side that a new researcher would arrive in the afternoon, and he summoned all the workers to the reception room to meet the outsider.

The male colleagues saw a young and beautiful woman coming in, all of them polished their eyes, as if they were bloody, and Lemon, who was sitting in the front row, looked back at him, and they became honest again.

"Hello everyone, I'm Anyi and I'm from China. The woman introduced herself at the table in the reception room.

Lemon frowned, seeing that she was less than thirty years old, and she had only been working for five or six years, what could she achieve?

"I said this lady, if you want to work with us, you have to show some strength first, or you will pack up and take the children home, I don't look at the CIA's face. Lemmon was not at all polite.

The male colleague behind him also coaxed, "Yes, show your strength." "Sing a song. "It's okay to dance. "I hope it's rock 'n' roll. "Yes, rock 'n' roll beasts. When everyone saw the boss with a stinky face, they immediately quieted down.

"In that case, I'll let you see something. Anyi opened the bag he was carrying and pulled out a sheepskin to show the group, with four drawings depicting the complete process of a man's transformation into a metal monster.

Lemmon's eyes widened, "It's so funny. ”

Anyi handed him the sheepskin and said, "I've been working on archaeology all these years while collecting information about it. ”

The sheepskin began to pass in everyone's hands, and everyone was looking forward to knowing more.

"It doesn't belong to Earth, it comes from distant Venus, its alienated form, covered in metal scales, just to protect the peace of mankind. It was chosen by the celestials, it had no name, and later people called it a metal inhuman. Anyi said.

"Metal Inhuman. Lemon scratched his scalp, "That is, he was originally human?"

Anyi nodded.

There is a flying saucer stored in the research institute, and it is not difficult for Lemon to believe this, "It's just that I don't understand a little, these things are recorded on the sheepskin for thousands of years, can this guy live forever? Or did aliens send him to Earth again?"

Anyi said, "It can't live forever, and it's not sent by aliens again, have you ever heard of mummies?"

"Of course, it's some guy who tries to come back from the dead, wrapping his body tightly around him in bandages before being buried. Lemmon shrugged and said, "But do these tricks have anything to do with it?"

Anyi smiled, "In addition to the steps you mentioned, the people at that time also cast a black spell on it and buried it in the pyramids of Egypt, so that it survived in peace for thousands of years. ”

"Black spells?" Lemon said, touching her head, "Ms. Anyi, you're always challenging my brain cells. However, I am very interested in your point. ”

He stood up and shook her hand, "Welcome to my team, and I'll show you the results of my research." ”

The two of them exited the reception room and entered the elevator that required a pass to reach the observation room on the negative third floor.

Through the glass, Anyi saw the legendary metal Inhuman, sitting listlessly on the floor.

Lemon couldn't find a hint of joy on Anyi's face, and he looked at the motionless monster in the cage, and guessed: Did she think it was a fake model?

To clear his name from the charlatans, he handed her an M4 automatic rifle.

Anyi held the heavy handle of the gun, not understanding what it meant.

"Shoot it, shoot it hard, so it will be rejuvenated and bouncing around," Lemmon said. ”

Anyi rolled her eyes and threw the gun back into his hand.

I can't believe that the metal alien I have been tracking is right in front of me, and I didn't expect it to appear as a down-and-out prisoner.

After staring into the window for a long time, Anyi said, "Give it a bed, it's too cold on the ground." ”

Lemon couldn't believe his ears, but quickly figured it out again, "Are you doing some kind of test? Humanity test, right? I guess it must be." ”

Anyi was stunned for a moment, then said, "Yes, if you can, please send it another bottle of milk." ”

"Okay, but you have to tell me the results of the test. ”

Anyi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Lemon trotting out of the observation room, and it was Lemon's overly rich imagination that helped her.

The dungeon is surrounded by cold steel walls, counting the days, I have been locked here for more than 20 days, and it is very abrasive to be locked in a confined space for a long time, and I have to be tossed by these hateful researchers every day, and the days are difficult.

Kaiming crouched in the corner, his eyes empty, unable to find anything else to do but breathe.

At this moment, the metal door of the opposite wall slowly rose, and immediately touched his sensitive nerves, and these people did not know what tricks to torture him.

When the door was fully opened, a bed was pushed in automatically, and a large bottle of milk was still placed on the bed.

He's confused, why did these guys suddenly change their temperament? Whatever, what else is there to think about when he has fallen to this point, then let's have a milk drink and sleep in bed!

He grabbed the milk bottle and scraped it with his sharp nails, and the entire mouth flew out, saving even the effort to twist the cap. Sweet milk kept pouring into his mouth, and he drank a three-liter bottle of milk in one go, and since he became a monster, his appetite was amazing.

Drunk and full, he fell into the bed, he hadn't been lying on the warm bed for a long time, and today was the most comfortable life in recent days.

However, they seem to ignore that his body is too big, and the bed is too small, sticking out of the bed below the knees, but this mistake is also acceptable, after all, it is difficult to find a large bed that fits his size on the market.

The soft mattress made sleepiness hit, and Jamin looked up at the observation window on the high place, the glass reflected the light, and he couldn't see through, but he knew that someone must be standing behind the glass window to observe him.

Whoever it is, thank you for everything.