"Tomorrow is the blood sacrifice day. Are all the things ready?"

On a life planet of "Hidden Galaxy", standing in front of the window, looking at the endless green shade outside, Parklit asked without looking back.

Behind him, Pacret's young wife was cleaning the dining table, and one of the two children was lying on the sofa holding a light screen and looking at something. The youngest one sat directly on the floor and teasing the furry pet beast.

"I bought two scattered beasts, which are convenient for me to take to the sacrificial site. Many people have bought scattered beasts this year."

It is said that it is to clean the dining table, but it is actually a manifestation of nothing. The young wife just wants to find something to do to prove her existence.

When talking about "Blood Festival", she was not in the mood to pack up.

On one side of the dining table, she received her eyes. The seemingly anxious "garbage beast" tentacles reached onto the dining table. No matter the leftovers or fruit snacks, or the wooden plates, they were rolled into their mouths by their tentacles.

"nausea!"

Pacret's youngest son rushed over and kicked the "trash beast" in the head.

Ignoring the youngest son's actions, the wife walked towards Parkrit.

Whether it is a "garbage beast" or a "war pet", the "Sarnaga tribe" has absolute control over them.

From the power of genes, they are like aliens in front of the "Sarnaga" people, and the insects in front of the "Zerg Master" are not only awe or obedience, but they never resist.

"We have all spent the thirteen blood festival days. Why do you seem to be under great pressure during this period? Is it because of the blood festival days?"

"The blood sacrifice is available every year. It is to miss our ancestors and remember the harm and shame brought to us by the Zerg. After all, this is just a ritual, why do you feel pressure?"

As he walked to Pacrete, his wife asked softly by the arm.

"I forgot that there are still some things I haven't finished and come back later."

Suddenly, he broke away from his wife's arm brutally, and Pacret said and walked out the door.

"It's time for holiday tomorrow, and it's almost dark."

The wife was stunned at first, then chased after her and shouted.

Without responding to his wife's voice, Parkert boarded the aircraft parked at the door in her worried eyes, and then quickly disappeared into the night.

As a professional observer of the number one media of the "Hidden Galaxy", Parkrit is also a household name.

After leaving home, he went straight to the building where he worked.

From ordinary private houses to key scientific research institutions, almost all places in the "hidden galaxy" are unprepared.

Without security personnel, like the building where Pacret works, he doesn't even need a certificate, and the "biological intelligence brain recognition system" is enough to keep him unimpeded.

When he arrived at his office, Parkert sat in a chair and looked out through the floor-to-ceiling window.

Nothing than his home outside the city, the office building is in the central area of ​​the city.

At night, the lights are on.

The traffic coming and going in the air, and the colorful neon lights flashing in the void.

Tomorrow is a solemn and important "Blood Festival". Because of the holiday, the city that is somewhat peaceful seems particularly lively.

I didn't know how long I sat there, but Parkert seemed to see another scene in a trance.

The dark night sky suddenly became a layer of blood.

The endless traffic suddenly turned into monsters twisting their bodies, and the changing rainbow light became an energy ray attack.

Buildings collapsed in the violent collision of monsters, and aircraft exploded violently in energy attacks.

With a "boom", the explosion sounded in his mind made Pacret stand up suddenly.

When he saw clearly that the prosperous scene outside the window was still the previous one, he realized that everything he had just had was just his own hallucination.

After gritting his teeth, Parkert finally made the decision.

Walking to the desk, he picked up the communicator and entered the string of private interval numbers that he had long remembered.

The communication connection was quickly established. When the light and shadow cast in the communicator formed the upper body of an old man, Pacret habitually stood up straight to express his respect for the old man.

"Pacrete, I haven't come home to spend time with my family so late. Is there anything I can do with me?"

The old man said with a smile.

"Speaker Ross, I have something very important to report to you."

Pacrete did not answer the old man's words, but said solemnly.

The smile on his face faded instantly, and the old man who Pacret called "Speaker Ross" looked serious and nodded.

"Tomorrow is the annual blood festival. I have been thinking these days that if nothing unexpected happens, the leader shouldn't be there."

"It has been six consecutive years, and the leaders have not attended the Blood Festival."

"You also know that as a professional observer, I have a strong curiosity."

"Just earlier today, I had a sudden idea, but I wanted to figure out what the leader was doing in Star Hunting. Is it just like some of the rumors before?"

"Once curiosity is generated, it is difficult to eliminate."

"Finally, I still couldn't control my curiosity and secretly invaded the first-level network of Star Hunting."

"It is precisely because of this illegal invasion that I discovered some things, some very scary things."

Speaking of this, a look of fear appeared on Pacrete's face.

"continue."

Speaker Ross remained calm, but said in a deep voice when Parkert stopped for a short time.

"Yes, Your Excellency Speaker."

"It is difficult to invade the Hunting Network, especially after Hunting was listed as a forbidden star three years ago. However, for me, who had graduated from the Institute of Intelligent Systems, it is difficult but not impossible."

"I successfully invaded the Hunting Level 1 network. After determining the position of the leader, I couldn't control myself and began to try to find the leader in various ways."

"The biological gene research base where the leader is located does not install a large number of monitoring equipment like other research institutes."

"But I found some biological machinery, through the connection between the system and them, and through their eyes, I finally found the leader."

"If Speaker Does were there, if he hadn't called it the leader, I wouldn't have been sure what I saw."

"Speaker Ross, the leader is no longer a pure Sarnaga, he has become a Hunyuan mutant."

Speaking of this, Parkert's body began to tremble whether it was because of anger or fear.

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

Speaker Ross sat up straight, his old face almost approaching the communication equipment, and his eyes were shocked on his suddenly bigger face.

"His Speaker, I know what I am talking about."

"Also, if my speculation is correct, tomorrow's blood festival will become different, and something will definitely happen."
Chapter completed!