【Chapter 240】

Liu Xiaofei has only stepped into the threshold of human beings from colorful aliens, and naturally he can't have an in-depth understanding of human beings like a little monk who has gone through thousands of years of artificial intelligence, and he is basically immune to cynicism, and his absent-mindedness towards Liu Fei is also in a kind of ignorance.

"You can put a bomb and artificial intelligence together, and my brainwaves can bind artificial intelligence." Liu Xiaofei replied honestly.

"Ah-no, no--it's impossible-" the little monk let out a terrifying scream.

"Well, good idea, so decided."

Hearing that Liu Fei had decided without thinking, the little monk suddenly looked stunned.

For Liu Fei, this is an excellent choice.

Put the bomb and the little monk together, and then put it inside the body of the multicolored alien.

The little monk can control the explosion of the bomb, but the multicolored alien can bind the little monk's body, if the little monk activates the bomb, he who is bound by the multicolored alien and the radio waves must be the same as the colorful alien; Of course, if the Anismoda tries to devour the Little Monk, the Monk can also launch a bomb and the Animator will be killed.

In the face of this situation, neither the little monk nor the colorful alien dared to act rashly.

Next, the little monk protested fiercely, but this protest was ineffective.

In the end, Liu Xiaofei's suggestion was adopted, and Liu Fei arranged for someone to make a powerful miniature bomb, although this bomb was only the size of a finger, it was enough to tear the little monk's radio cloud and Liu Xiaofei's body into thousands of pieces.

There is a miniature light brain inside the bomb for the little monk to live in, and the light brain activation of the bomb is also completely controlled by the little monk.

The bomb and the light brain are the ultimate weapons that the little monk relies on to restrain the multicolored aliens, and in fact, this is also the only weapon that the little monk uses to restrain the multicolored aliens.

This is a weapon of jade.

This is a weapon that will perish together.

Liu Fei was amazed by Liu Xiaofei's intelligence, he couldn't imagine that Liu Xiaofei's elm pimple head could get along so seamlessly, it was really a whimsical idea. And the little monk sighed.

As for Liu Xiaofei, he doesn't know whether he is pretending to be stupid or really stupid, it seems a little indifferent.

In fact, Liu Xiaofei really didn't care, he firmly believed that the little monk would not die with him, and he really wanted to help Liu Fei.

Liu Fei didn't expect that his status in Liu Xiaofei's mind was much more important than that of the little monk, if Liu Xiaofei was asked to choose Liu Fei and devour the little monk, Liu Xiaofei would rather choose Liu Fei.

Devouring the little monk and living among humans, there is no doubt that living among humans is more attractive.

Devouring the little monk can make Liu Xiaofei evolve quickly, but this evolution is flawed, because, as an artificial intelligence dependent on humans, the little monk is not creative, only when he truly enters human life and becomes a human being, can the alien become as creative as a human, which is the ultimate pursuit of the colorful alien.

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After everything was arranged, Liu Xiaofei entered the space directly through a hatch.

Liu Xiaofei is a monarch-level multicolored alien who has the ability to migrate and fly in space.

Liu Xiaofei's target was the second bridge of the Fox.

The bridge was brightly lit, however, there was not a single figure, and the hatches at both ends were locked.

After entering space, Liu Xiaofei's body turned into a meteorite with no rules.

"Idiot, Lao Tzu warns you, there is still a safe thickness of 0.5 millimeters on the left, as long as you dare to make the slightest move, this monk will let you die without a whole body!" The eerie voice of the little monk sounded inside the meteorite.

The little monk has an agreement with the Aliens: no matter how the Aliens change their bodies, the miniature bombs must be in the middle of their bodies, and they must be close to the heart of the linear.

This trick is very necessary.

If the Xenomorph moves the miniature bomb to an inconsequential body part, and then uses his amazing bouncing ability to escape the bomb's explosive power, there is a good chance that the miniature bomb will not be able to kill him.

The Prismatic Alien didn't answer, and every cell in his body was adjusted to a fighting state.

It's an instinct.

Any Xenomorph will give it their all when it comes to fighting.

The "meteorite" moved with the Fox, like an insignificant speck of dust under the huge shadow of the Fox, and soon, Liu Xiaofei's meteorite body turned into a dark body, attached to the transparent bridge end, at this end, is the end of the main control room, and it is also the end where Big Joe and Little Joe live.

Liu Fei believes that Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao have not become prisoners.

The Presidential Suite has its own security system, and most of the facilities in the Presidential Suite are extremely independent, except for the porthole guards, which are controlled by the main control room. For example, if the air pressure temperature and oxygen in the presidential suite are insufficient, the independent equipment in the presidential suite will activate the life circulation system.

In fact, the cabin on the floor of the Presidential Suite is a small kingdom in its own right.

When Liu Fei left the Fox, there were more than 100 mercenaries around the presidential suite where Big Qiao and Little Qiao lived, these mercenaries were the elite of the mercenary group in the mythical era, and everyone was a ruthless character who survived from the sea of corpses and blood, and had experienced two alien disasters, whether it was psychological quality or actual combat ability, they were the best among the mercenaries in the mythical era, if those kidnappers did not use heavy weapons, it was impossible to control the presidential suite in a short time.

It's been less than four hours since I lost contact with Big Joe.

Liu Fei believes that the presidential suite should not have been controlled.

Of course, Liu Fei's confidence stems from the calculations of the little monk.

The little monk believes that Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao have a special identity, and ordinary kidnappers will not easily use heavy weapons to open the hatch of the presidential suite. Moreover, in this vast space, the kidnappers have time to figure out a way, and there is no need to use violence, after all, there are more than 40,000 people on the Fox, and if the situation gets out of control, the kidnappers can't control it.

Liu Fei has always believed in the powerful computing power of Xiao Qiangguang Brain - even the calculation of Xiao Qiangguang Brain often has a probability of one in a hundred million.

Now, Liu Fei continues to choose to believe in the results of the little monk's calculations.

How many hijackers are there?

Where are they?

What weapons do they have?

Do they have an internal response?

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Liu Fei felt like a blind man touching an elephant and knew nothing, and all he could do was trust the little monk's calculations.

If the passengers on board the Fox were to be spared casualties, it was necessary to have detailed information on board.

Now, all hope is in the little monk and Liu Xiaofei.

Looking at Liu Xiaofei sticking to the porthole of the bridge, a trace of inexplicable bitter smile appeared on the corner of Liu Fei's mouth, he never thought that one day he would cooperate with a multicolored alien, let alone that there was an artificial intelligence mixed in this cooperation-

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Under the bright and quiet starlight, Liu Xiaofei's swarthy body was like a turbulent black wave, and inside that black liquid, there was a small hole corroded out, the size of a finger, which was just enough to allow the little monk's miniature light brain and miniature bomb to pass through.

If it weren't for the little monk and the miniature bomb, Liu Xiaofei would have needed less space, and a pinhole-sized hole would be enough for his body to pass through.

Slowly, slowly, the swarthy body poured into the porthole like a needle, becoming smaller and smaller, and gradually disappearing out of the porthole.

Succeed with flying colors!

Liu Fei exhaled a long breath, Liu Xiaofei had safely entered the porthole, he didn't even touch the air pressure safety alarm, the finger-sized hole was blocked by a special plug.

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