Yan Zhen has not forgotten PK9587's original intention to follow him, if he dies in a deserted place, will the aliens starve to death?

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"I'll put you somewhere there are people so you can find new partners." Yan Zhen's tone unconsciously carried some parting sadness.

"That's right, you guy has no use value, and he is destined to die, so hurry up and get on the road." PK9587 urged coldly.

Although Yan Zhen mentioned the separation first, it still made him a little sad to be abandoned so simply.

Sweeping away the little sadness in his heart, Yan Zhen found a minivan in the village, his driver's license has been tested for more than a year, because there is no car to practice, technical rustiness is inevitable, fortunately there is no shadow of half of the car on the road at the moment, so that he can 'ride freely'.

He pulled out the car keys from the owner's body and wore plastic gloves just to be safe.

The death of these villagers is very strange, the old man is like a dry corpse that has been dead for a long time, and the young and middle-aged people are miserable, the flesh and blood are blurred, and most of the corpses are incomplete.

As PK9587 said, today's world is crazy and cannot be speculated with common sense.

Yan Zhen took the key, and as soon as he walked out of the yard, he heard PK9587 shouting behind him: "Be careful on the house!" ”

He quickly turned around and looked up at the roof, so shocked that the rolling pin in his hand almost fell to the ground.

At some point, more than twenty wild cats were spotted on the roof, all about half a meter long, with sturdy physiques and bloody fangs, staring at him with fierce eyes.

He held his breath and retreated to the gate of the courtyard, and the truck stopped at the gate of the courtyard, as long as he could hide in the car as soon as possible, these wild cats could not help him.

Time, the wind, everything seemed to stand still at this moment, and he stared at the wildcat, his steps moving backwards without pause.

Retreating straight to the courtyard gate, the wild cat on the house still did not attack him, but he did not dare to hold it up, and took two steps back out of the yard and got into the cab of the truck.

He threw the rolling pin onto the passenger seat, untied the basin behind him, did not dare to stay for a moment, and immediately started the car and drove to the road.

At first, due to nervousness and technical rustiness, the small truck driven by Yan Zhen was like being drunk and swaying on the road.

After driving some distance, he gradually calmed down, the steering wheel was no longer tightly gripped, and as he watched the village that had been patronized by death disappear from the rearview mirror, his eyes turned to the basin in the passenger seat.

PK9587 stretched his limbs in the basin, rubbed his neck that had been nested for a long time, and smacked his tongue: "You are such a strange person. ”

Yan Zhen saw that it was fine, so he looked away, and while paying attention to the situation on the road, he asked, "Strange?" ”

PK9587 let out a sullen 'um' and said, "There is always a glimmer of hope in the despair you exude, and the taste is very special. ”

Anyone who is praised as 'food' will not be happy, Yan Zhen sneered, noncommittal to PK9587's words.

In fact, PK9587 gives him a very special feeling, it eats the despair of human beings, and its name is also called killing, which seems to be evil, but if you have to define it, Yan Zhen thinks it should be classified as 'natural black'.

Taking someone else's despair as a delicacy is its way of survival, and for it, this is the law of nature.

Yan Zhen imagined what it would look like after recovering its body, but his impression of extraterrestrial life was all from Hollywood blockbusters, a little gray man with a big head and big eyes, and a monster with sharp teeth and claws, he couldn't accept any image.

Yan Zhen didn't close his eyes all night, and he had to drive for more than ten hours, and what he was most afraid of when he was tired driving was the quiet environment and monotonous scenery.

Chatting was a good way to refresh himself, and he happened to have a lot of questions to ask, so he took the opportunity to open the conversation.

"Don't you think your name is a bit long, how about I call you Little 7 in the future?"

"Yes."

"You said that 9587 is your ranking at home, how many brothers and sisters do you have?"

"Count me 10,000 yuan, pay attention, there are only sisters, no brothers."

"Dizzy, how do you reproduce? Android? ”

"Have you seen Transformers?"

"Of course you have seen it, don't tell me you're an Autobot, no, the Autobots are on the side of justice, you're a Decepticon?"

"It was a fictional character from the movie, but my last body was really mechanical and deformed."

Yan Zhen uncontrollably fantasized about PK9587's huge mechanical body in his mind, changing shape anytime and anywhere, it is said that they eat energy blocks!

In order not to make the topic develop in a more curious direction, Yan Zhen hurriedly changed the topic: "Why don't you let me explain the task of the evolution potion to the Yuanxing people at the train station?" ”

PK9587 said: "I'm afraid that she will change her mind, in case she listens to your analysis and thinks it makes sense and changes her story, and in case there is only one winner in this round of tasks, what should you do?" ”

Its words made Yan Zhen silent for a long time, he had always submitted the task of the paradise at one time, and he didn't think about whether he could modify it, and the regulations didn't say it, so he tacitly couldn't modify it, but in case......

These loopholes that are not clearly defined are all ignored by him, but PK9587 has noticed them, and he can't say what he feels like now.

Frightened, ashamed, rejoicing, very complicated.

Yan Zhen didn't speak, PK9587 thought he was blaming himself for the death of the Yuanxing people, and it waved its cotton arm, trying to get his attention.

"Don't be sad, it's not your fault. By the way, sister will tell you about me, do you know that the perfect killing in my hometown...... There are only 10,000 products, and the others are disposable consumables, which is amazing! ”

"Got it, you're a global limited edition."

"I like your metaphor, follow my sister well, and take you to eat and drink spicy food in the future!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't have a future, and you just said it a while ago, I'm no longer useful!"

Yan Zhen deliberately kept a straight face, wanting to use words to hit this cheeky alien, but PK9587 just laughed twice, and he was not hit at all, which made him a little confused.

He was still a little curious, so he thought about it and asked: "Since there is no man in your hometown, how do you know that you are a woman?" ”

PK9587 'uh' for a long time, and finally said, "That's what the maker told us." ”

Its unfounded answer made Yan Zhen begin to seriously doubt its true gender, but it said that the last body was mechanical, and a machine is estimated to be genderless, and it is okay to say that it is female!

The two had a nutritious conversation throughout the whole process, and even chatted until noon, Yan Zhen was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and there seemed to be a magnet installed on the steering wheel, attracting his lowered head.

Under PK9587's persuasion and assurance, he slept on the back of the chair, and PK9587 sat on his lap to drive the car.