How could a race born for battle be afraid of death?

This is true whether it is the most ordinary messenger or the alien queen.

They don't even care whether they die is valuable or not, they just enjoy the bloody battle.

The cruelty of aliens is not only targeting enemies, but sometimes they are also targeting themselves.

He quietly looked at the big pit that was blown out on the ground, and the drone's alien flashed through his simple thoughts. When the abnormally rapid approached, the alien finally turned around and left.

The sky was already dark, and with various covers, the messenger alien had enough confidence to reach the target without realizing it.

Just after the messenger alien left, in just over ten seconds, a miniature detector flew over.

Under the dazzling strong light it emits, all the details are clearly visible on a messy ground.

After a round of the field, the recorded images were transmitted to the distant military base. The detector then searched around the battlefield in a concentric circle.

Before the detector could slowly finish the first concentric circle, the messenger's special shape was so fast that it ran several kilometers away.

The drone alien used his life to solve the exposed crisis and even prepared a delicious meal for it.

After the full meal, the messenger alien quickly returned to normal levels and ran very fast in the shadow of dusk.

Through the jungle, swim through a small river.

When the dark curtain replaced the bright blue sky, the messenger alien finally reached its target place.

Standing on a high hill, looking at the brightly lit city, the messenger's unusual lips trembled slightly, and after a moment of stopping, he ran firmly in one direction.

No matter how high the level of scientific and technological civilization is, there are many things that are the same as humans on Earth.

This is even the same in all civilizations.

For example, domestic sewage, such as sewage channels.

It didn't take long. The messenger alien reached its target location - an underground sewage treatment plant in Yinxin City.

He sneaked in like a ghost, in this factory that almost relies on mechanization. Except for the people who control instruments in the duty room, it is not easy for the messenger alien to meet several people.

There was almost no more detour. Apart from a brief stagnation when entering the sewage treatment plant, the structural diagram of the entire factory seemed to be imprinted in its mind at that moment, and the messenger alien quickly found the water inlet pipe.

He quietly entered the foul-smelling sewage pool, and the messenger found the water inlet pipe and drilled in.

More than ten minutes later, a messenger emerged from the sewage with various domestic waste floating in the suburbs of Yinxin City.

It was like waxed on the body. As it stepped out of the waterway, drops of sewage slid down its smooth and hard bone plates.

Stepping on the steps in the sewer, the messenger alien ran in one direction in the maze-like complex sewer.

"hiss……"

After running for a while, a low hissing sound rang out in the dark sewer.

Almost never stopped, the messenger alien responded with a low hissing.

In the sewage in the sewer, a drone alien poked out of his skull and looked at the messenger alien that ran over, and then dived down again.

After running for a while, the messenger alien finally reached its final destination.

The first "eye" is what it sees the companions who were conveying messages to it.

Small.

Very small.

What should I call it? This is not the reason why the messenger shape needs to be considered.

It was just that in its simple thoughts, I felt a sense of joy inexplicably.

The branch named by the messenger is no longer the smallest existence among aliens.

The most primitive face-hugging insects are destined to be unable to parasitize hosts that are too small, with their size.

But as the queen evolved, all this became different.

The emergence of spider face-hugging bugs makes it possible for them to parasitize small hosts.

Just like the little guy that the messenger alien noticed, it was almost a miniature alien.

The body looks like a hornet on the earth. The group of guys parasitizes what kind of hosts these messenger aliens don't know, but they know that these little guys are all gathered together, at most they are as big as themselves.

Small is small, but all the internal organs are complete.

Smooth and slender skull.

The miniature version of the mouth even has the presence of inner nest teeth.

A pair of wings vibrate at super high frequency, which allows them to hover in the void for a long time.

The tailbone was also dragged behind the body, which was as slender as the body. Although it was very small, the messenger alien did not doubt the sharpness of the tailblade.

It was separated from the big army in a melee. Just a day ago, I met a little guy like this.

After a brief exchange, the little guy flew away quickly to find his next target, and the messenger's alien traveled a long distance to finally arrive here.

Never doubt his companion, whether it is an alien as small as a worker bee, or an imperial guardian alien that looks like a giant in its eyes.

So the messenger alien came, and it firmly believed that more aliens were also moving towards here, or had arrived before it.

This is the intersection of a complex underground passage, with dozens of pipe openings that are staggered and slowly flowing with sewage. On the wide platform in the center, including the sewage that is surging like a lake, there are strange shapes everywhere.

Almost all drone or messenger aliens are drone, and the existence of guard aliens is rarely seen.

The messenger alien didn't know who arranged this action, but in its senses, there were nearly 300 aliens here, and there was no special existence at all.

I don’t care about these things, obeying orders or issuing orders, there is no difference between aliens.

As long as there is a goal, no matter whether it is right or wrong, whether it is killing or killing, as long as the goal is worth it, they will not hesitate.

The wings vibrated silently at high speed, and a "worker bee alien" quickly flew to the messenger alien skull.

The inaudible hissing sound, simple spiritual thinking communication, the messenger's alien communicates with it very happily.

This "worker bee alien" notified twenty-six aliens, and this messenger alien was the eleventh alien that it notified to have arrived here.

It didn't take long for the communication. When another messenger alien limped from the passage, the "worker bee alien" shook its wings and went up to meet it.

“It’s still alive!”

After receiving the last message left to him by the "Worker Bee Alien", the messenger Alien immediately felt the meaning of joy.

And its confidence increased several times in an instant.

No matter what the companions gathered here from all directions want to do, as long as they live, their actions and the possibility of success will be infinitely increased.

Of course, so what if it fails.

The dominant spiritual commands have been deeply imprinted in the depths of their souls, even if they were just an embryo in the body of the face-cuckling bug at that time.

This planet will sooner or later become an alien planet.

This world will eventually become an alien world.
Chapter completed!