During the same time period, under sea level, the Ghost Sturgeon No. 1, the First War Instruction Room.

Surveillance of alien terrorists is continuing at the speed of changing shifts every hour, and no one dares to underestimate or neglect.

The captured alien species has limbs like humans, but is taller in size, 2.2 meters tall and burly.

The common man is also very rough, with thin teeth, and his eyes are the most unique. His pupils are vertical, just like reptile eyeballs. Not only that, there are some scale structures that have not completely degenerated on the surface of the body.

When the other party looked at humans, he was cunning and fierce, just like observing food, which made people feel cold in his heart.

There are no single room facilities in the Battleship of the Gustok, because this type of living facilities is very low in frequency and it also occupies limited space inside. Therefore, for the rare situation of guests or prisoners, the spare rooms in the Battleship have to be used.

Under this special situation, the first combat instruction room, which is the daily operation conference room, has now become a temporary prison.

The two first-class privates under the Internal Service Department of the Ghost Sturgeon have been responsible for monitoring the prisoners for the second time. The two of them sat near the entrance of the room, staring at the alien species that cooperated with terrorists, as if they wanted to pounce on and bite each other.

But this is the job, no matter what your preference is, you cannot violate the above commands.

This alien "terrorist" in question is now wearing a restrained outfit and his mouth is stuffed with towels. Even his hands and feet with gray-black skin are locked on the chair by iron chains and handcuffs made of alloy.

The opponent's metal armor was removed and placed together with other strange equipment components to properly preserve the warehouse room of the technical department. No matter what kind of alien it was, it would be impossible to escape this restraint under such circumstances.

It's really free. Two logistics soldiers in charge of guarding are chatting. It's only 10 minutes to hand over the shift. However, this kind of rough work is usually done by ordinary soldiers who have not undergone physical transformation.

Warriors who have been strengthened generally do not have to do such a job. However, they have to perform more dangerous tasks, so ordinary soldiers have nothing to complain about. Everyone is just doing the right job to pay their salary.

The guard in charge of the guards held back the yawning one by one, and the teammates on the side had to glar at him.

But they didn't know that the prey they were guarding had begun to sneer on the corners of their mouths and would soon become hunters.

The bright yellow eyes looked straight at the two guards outside the door, as if they could penetrate obstacles. This is one of its talents, which uses brain quantum waves to interfere with the thinking and consciousness of other living individuals.

This seems to be an incredible skill for the current humans on Earth, but it was easily used by this alien. Outside the door, a guardian was already under control.

People with weak will are most susceptible to others' influence or even manipulation.

"The lower-level earth species." The unidentified alien murmured to himself in voices and sentences that humans cannot understand. However, something was stuffed in his mouth, even if he was in Chinese, no one could understand it.

Outside the door, a guard who was originally chatting suddenly had a dull look, and his right hand escaped from the bag snatching, and without hesitation, he pointed the gun at his teammates beside him.

The man couldn't figure out the situation, but he still saw that something was wrong, so he swallowed and murmured in a small voice, "Hey, Lao Jia, what do you want to do?"

But such shouts were completely useless. My former teammate had fallen into the control of the enemy. The man's eyes were dull and the corners of his mouth smiled strangely.

He pulled the trigger without hesitation, and then the gunshots came out, and the bullet passed through his forehead. A first-class private died immediately, without any suspense.

The gunshots were very loud, but because it was night, it was difficult to spread through the layers of metal walls.

The dull guard had a blank expression. He used the key to open the war room as a temporary cage, and also untied the alien chains and handcuffs. Then he helped to remove the towel that was plugged in his mouth and take off his restraint. The burly alien finally returned to his normal mood and stood up.

It massaged the body joints that became stiff due to long-term restraint, and twisted its hairless head a few times. At the same time, it looked at the human beings who were temporarily controlled by their own mental waves. "It's really stupid. If you send someone like this, you think you can control me."

He spoke strange language, but aliens dared not be arrogant. In addition to some ordinary humans, there are also some humans with powerful auras, and the life energy intensity of some individuals is not even weaker than it.

As a wise race evolved from cold-blooded animals, it should have the blood of a lizard and can barely be called a lizard man. But this wise race obviously does not like such a title, just like humans don't like it, they call it Monkey man.

This opposite-sex race comes from the Wretcher Galaxy, named Chris Biven, the name of the Westerners. It belongs to the Cosmic Reptile Alliance, and is naturally cruel and cruel.

However, coming to the earth as an individual is not the so-called invader pioneer, but just its personal behavior.

Most of the aliens entering the earth are in their personal identities, as if they are concerned about the relationship between the Milky Way Federation. After all, there are laws that are not allowed to be violated among galaxy civilizations.

Of course it is not that you cannot violate it, but the cost is very high and not something a certain race can bear.

But as a living individual, the binding force of this treaty is much smaller, and Chris has done a lot of similar edge balls before. It has only four fingers on its left arm, but it can hold the knife and press it against it like a human being, and stretch out its right claw.

Compared to human slender palms, this is indeed a claw, with sharp horny nails at the front of the finger.

Chris' eyes shrank and stared at the human crewman who was manipulated by him: "So, where is my equipment? There is nothing on it. I can't do anything."

The pronunciation is low and cold. But it is actually Cantonese, which is regarded as the common official language by the Chinese Federation in this time and space. Even if the tone is not accurate, it may at least make people understand it.

But the manipulated crew seemed to have been aroused by some kind of psychological defense mechanism, holding his head in pain, "I...I don't know, my head hurts so much!"

"Hmph, I'm still struggling." Chris stretched out his left arm with scales, pinched the short human, pulled down his eyes, and aimed his pupils directly at the guardian's eyeball.

Simple brain quantum wave transmission does not require media, but it can be combined with the eyeball to enhance the hypnosis effect. Some snakes on Earth also have similar instincts and can make the prey stiff by just the eyes.

Finally, Chris got the consultation he wanted, and placed an olive bag under the chair he had been sitting.

Without hesitation, it put on the dead guardian's field uniform, took off the submachine gun, and walked directly out of the combat instruction room. Since it was already late at night, the light in the aisle was dim and basically no one appeared here.

The clothes are a bit narrow, but they are retractable fabrics made of good materials, so they are better to wear than not.

The controlled crew was walking in front of the road, and although they lost their basic self-awareness, memory still existed. Therefore, it was no problem to lead the road, and the two then arrived at the stairs leading to the upper deck.

"The command room is right in front, and the captain is inside." He pointed at the metal moving door in front of him with his fingers, and repeated the same words in a monotonous tone.

"Very good, it's much easier now." Chris' big mouth cracked, and his sharp teeth were a little pale against the lights of the walkway, which was very terrifying.

Just as Chris thought of climbing up the stairs, a calm male voice sounded behind him.

"Where are you going?"

When he looked back, the human had pulled out the **** on his waist and pointed at Chris's gray-white head. Even the powerful galaxy intelligent species did not mean that it was not afraid of low-level gunpowder weapons.

Just like modern people will be shot to death by low-quality stone arrows, the advanced civilization does not mean complete invincibility.

In the eyes of the tall Chris, the human in front of him was just a short Chinese non-commissioned officer. The other party showed half of his body from the corner and was aiming at his side with his muzzle.

"Who is he?" Chris turned his head impatiently and looked at the pawn beside him.

"Ah. It's Captain Meng Yihao!" As if he was stimulated, the violent struggle brought a tingling feeling to his brain.

"Shut up! You traitor!" Meng Yihao was still unsure of the situation, thought it was a betrayal of his subordinates, and simply interrupted him and pushed against the alien race of Chris.

"It's really troublesome. I thought it could be easily controlled." It took half a minute to suppress the resistance consciousness in the person's heart.

Who can be selected to board the boat is not a weak-willed person?

Moreover, when Chris stared at Meng Yihao, he had to admit that the human in front of him was very powerful. It was not only the life energy flowing in his body, but also the other party's willpower.

It is impossible to interfere from the outside.

So, without any hesitation, Chris raised the human thermal weapon it despised and poured out fire at the target. He instantly fired twenty bullets and flew desperately in the narrow passage.

Meng Yihao has walls as cover, and as the leader of the combat team, his personal shooting skills are probably first-class. However, the opponent occupies this favorable position and has one more person. If an attack is launched from here, he will be killed by the enemy immediately.

At this time, a person happened to walk out from the other side of the corner.

He is a guard wearing ordinary work clothes, and of course he is equipped with a weapon like **** on his waist. For Chris, this person is indeed a good prey.

It raised its hand without hesitation, fired a shot at the puppet beside it, and then turned to control the human being five meters away. As long as it is within ten meters, such control can take effect immediately, but the other party's will must be lower than a certain standard.

"Does Qiao Huaxu?" Meng Yihao seemed to recognize this soldier, just an ordinary night patrol guard.

"Captain, is this?" The soldier called Qiao Huaxu was puzzled for a while, but then he realized that as the gunshot sounded, his eyes became dull.

"Just as you saw, someone betrayed. Hurry up and call other combatants." Meng Yihao did not relax at all. He still pointed the gun at Chris, although he didn't understand why the two people on the other side had an internal strife, and one of them died.

Qiao Huaxu, whose eyes became dull, just glanced at everyone present, and then took out a small automatic **** from his pocket, which was a 9mm caliber ****.

"What's wrong, Qiao Huaxu?! Hurry up, what are you doing?"

Meng Yihao's call was not answered. Qiao Huaxu pointed the gun at his chest and pulled the trigger, and fired 6 consecutive shots. All the **** bullets flew into Meng Yihao's chest, and blood was splattered everywhere.

The Captain was like a broken-line doll, weak and soft, falling to the ground. However, the screams and curses were not made, and nothing was said, because he could no longer say anything.

Even if it is a Earth Demon who has undergone biological transformation, it is very dangerous to be shot continuously at close range without any defense. Bullets are embedded in the flesh and blood, hindering the normal energy cycle and not dying immediately. It is already very lucky.

He took a casual look at his body that was still twitching, and Chris's face had a bloodthirsty expression: "It will be better to make you suffer for a while. But it's really troublesome."

Forced use of brain quantum waves is also a great burden for Chris. If the plan to break into the control room fails, the gunfire will definitely arouse others' warning.

"So, take me to park the giant's arsenal now."

Although it was an ambiguous word, Qiao Huaxu understood it and nodded dullly: "Yes, I understand."

The action to regain the "Karma Fire" was much easier than Chris thought, because he lacked practical experience in being penetrated into the ship. The patrol team of the Ghost Sturgeon was unable to respond to the situation very effectively.

Moreover, "Karma Fire" itself has its own ability to repair itself, so Chris simply connected the energy coil and regained his body.

Then, the successfully activated Karma Fire started to cause trouble before the other crew drivers arrived. Fortunately, the Karma Fire was not parked with other attack mechas, otherwise it would have been lost.

The alarm was sounded for fire and problems in the mecha warehouse. All the crew members who were originally asleep immediately ran to the main warehouse!

In an instant, the harsh whistle filled the interior of the Ghost Sturgeon battleship, and was also heard by the destroyers of the Chinese Federal Navy cruising above the sea.

At 5 a.m., a 7,000-ton destroyer was cruising on the sea.

"Do you think there is an alarm sound?" Captain Chen Anjiang looked surprised after listening to the sonar's report on the destroyer's bridge.

"Yes. The target is 1-5-8, and the target is under the thermometer. No propulsion sound was detected at all, but it can be confirmed that the other party is indeed moving forward, and it is very likely to be heading southeast to northwest. And the speed of progress seems to be quite fast."

"Come on, let me listen." Chen Anjiang didn't say nonsense, took the headset and put it on his ear, and listened carefully.

quack--

The tone of the long tone was like an alarm sound of a beast roaring. And there were some strange noises on the other end, but because it was not clear enough, I didn't know it.

It seems that something happened to the other party?

Chen Anjiang thought so, and he felt that his luck was indeed good enough that he could encounter it.

However, this sound source is indeed a submarine. Strangely, there is no sound except the alarm sound, and it is hard to imagine that this is a submarine traveling at high speed.
To be continued...