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To be honest, after being locked in the cage, Feng Bujue felt a lot more at ease.
On the earth, it was as if he had been handcuffed and put on a prison cart. This is the difference between a prisoner in custody and a fugitive prisoner... A prisoner in custody is equivalent to being "under control". As long as he does not make any violent resistance, the law enforcement officers have to ensure his safety in turn. But the fugitive prisoner is different, any action may lead to shooting.
At this moment, Feng Bujue dared to communicate with the other party boldly, and he immediately shouted: "Hey! Where am I? What planet is this? Shrugging star?"
Language problems can be solved by the system’s translation function. Whether the player speaks classical Chinese, idioms, or dialect slang, the system can convey the meaning to others appropriately, without worrying about the words not conveying the meaning.
"You are not qualified to ask questions, intruder." Jiejiejiejie replied, "If you have anything to say, tell your interrogator."
"Report to the base, I'm Jiejiejiejie, the No. 3 capture plan has been completed, and the first team requests to return, it's over." Jiejiejiejie immediately reported the situation through the communicator.
"Approved to return, over." This time the reply was quick.
So, Jiejie Jiejie led the eleven mechas of the first team and drove towards their military base.
Feng Bujue stood in the palm of the robot, waiting silently.
Although he doesn't need to run by himself anymore, he doesn't feel well at all now, because the palm of the robot is made of metal and has been burned by the sun for a long time, so the temperature in the "palm cage" is no lower than outside. The red sunlight shone through the gap, scorching Brother Jue in a long suit. He really has a feeling of playing "teppanyaki".
"Well... he claimed to be a second lieutenant of the army, which means that what I encountered was not the police, but the military." Feng Bujue could only use his thoughts to distract his attention, "It's a bit far-fetched to say that I stole military secrets... this is a vast desert. , what is the secret..." He let out a hot breath, "Oh... the weapons testing ground, right... that makes sense."
"Ah...it's too hot." He tugged at his neckline, and there was smoke coming out of it, "Look at these guys wearing thick uniforms and helmets, they must have air conditioning in their technology 'This invention..." He wiped away a few wisps of sweat flowing from his forehead to his eye sockets, "What if these guys are all born with heat-resistant physiques, and the mechanical creations on this planet are also resistant to high temperatures... then I'm guilty of it."
Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of something: "By the way... Although I can't take off my clothes, what if people from this planet come to take off my clothes... For example, they want to dissect me and study it. "
It's a pity... He still thinks too much. There is a system, this kind of thing will never happen...
...
To make a long story short, about ten minutes later, a desert fortress jumped into Juege's sight.
It was a very majestic building, with a visual height of more than 50 meters. The shape of this building can be described clearly in one sentence—it is a huge "m".
"Where should this slot come from..." Feng Bujue muttered softly while hitting the air with a [Wild Ball Punch]. "I'm afraid it's impossible to avoid a well-known fast food brand..."
"The first team has returned, requesting to enter the base, over." Jiejie Jiejie contacted the base again with the communicator.
"Entrance No. 3 is ready, please enter from there, over."
"Understood." Jiejiejiejie responded.
Not long after, the eleven mechas rushed to the pillar on the right side of the "m".
When they came to the fortress, the mechas of the first team stopped. Accompanied by the rumbling sound of the machine, a door ahead slowly opened.
This gate is obviously for large vehicles to pass through. After opening, it is directly a sloping asphalt runway. Straight to the ground. Under the leadership of Jiejie Jiejie, the mechs of the first team filed in. After they entered, the rear gate was closed again, and the red daylight was finally blocked, replaced by white light strips on both sides of the runway.
"Huh..." Feng Bujue breathed a sigh of relief at that time, "So... the temperature in places where the sun doesn't shine, even if there is no air conditioner, will be much lower."
Another walk. They came to the end of the runway, which was a semi-circular space with an area equivalent to three football fields. On the "arc" of this semicircular space, six runways are extended. They lead to six tunnel entrances of different shapes; on the straight side, there are four giant mechanical doors tens of meters high.
There are four strange-shaped symbols on the four doors. When Brother Jue rests his eyes on those symbols, the system translates the corresponding words. In fact, the four symbols are equivalent to the Arabic numerals "1, 2." , 3, 4".
"Oh... this text looks very interesting." Feng Bujue didn't seem to understand his situation at all, and he was quite interested in studying whether the glyphs of those alien characters could be followed, as if he wanted to learn more here Like a foreign language.
"Second Lieutenant Jiejiejiejie and all members of the first team come to report!" Jiejiejiejie stopped the mecha in front of an officer, opened the door of the cockpit, stood up, and shouted loudly road.
The officer was wearing a blue uniform and a pointed hat that must be strange. He stretched out three fingers of his right hand (there were only three in total) and patted his forehead. me."
"Yes, sir." Jiejiejiejie made the same gesture as the other party. It seems that this gesture is equivalent to the "salute" in the Star Army.
After answering, Jiejie Jiejie sat back in the driver's seat, pressed a few keys on the operation panel, and then, the "cage" around Feng Bujue deformed and unfolded.
In the next second, four shrugging star soldiers with live ammunition surrounded Juege.
At this moment, Feng Bujue could see the appearance of these shrugging stars more clearly. A closer look reveals that, apart from the height of their shoulders, their faces are also very different from humans...
The shrugging star's face is not flat like a human's. It is like a fish, narrow in the middle and wide and flat on both sides. They have two eyes, both of which are tall and bulging, on both sides of the cheeks. At first glance, they are creatures with a very wide field of vision... If they are not blocked by their own shoulders if.
Their noses (what they looked like) had no obvious nasal bridge, but about a dozen extremely small nostrils distributed at the front of their narrow faces, shaped a bit like the holes in a telephone receiver.
Their mouths are not much different from humans. But because of the shape of the face, the mouth will appear wider.
Feng Bujue looked at it for a while, but he didn't find any ear-like organs on the head of the shrugging star. He pondered... The hearing organs of the shrugging star are likely to grow in the back of the head, or in other parts of the body, because the two sides of the head are Covered by the shoulders, from an evolutionary standpoint. Ears really should not grow on the sides of the head.
"Earthlings, do you understand our language?" said the officer.
Feng Bujue stood where he was and didn't move rashly. He calmly replied: "Yes." After seeing the faces of these aliens, he began to observe their weapons calmly.
The four soldiers around him were all holding a metal weapon at this moment, assuming they were ready to shoot at any time. The firearms in the hands of these shrugging stars are very similar to similar products on Earth, but the shape is still slightly different.
The shrug star's eyes, the angle between the neck and shoulders, the length of the arms, the number of fingers, etc. They are all different from humans... and these factors all affect the shooting habits of this species when using weapons, which will also affect the shape of firearms.
"Oh? You can still speak our language?" the officer read in surprise.
"Sorry, sir, he did say a few words to us after he was arrested, but I didn't report it." Jiejiejiejie added from a height.
"It's okay, Second Lieutenant." The officer raised his eyes and replied, and then said to Brother Jue, "It seems...you are a veteran spy...a person from Earth."
Feng Bujue had watched a lot of spy movies, so he immediately reacted very sharply: "Hmph..." First there was a cold snort, and then a contemptuous look. "May I ask what your rank is?"
"Huh?" The officer sneered. "I'm Colonel Shrugging Star Army." He paused, "I don't know... who is your Excellency?"
"Ha!" Feng Bujue laughed loudly, his expression turned sharp, "Let your superior come and talk to me!"
He paced back and forth, looked Jue Ge up and down a few times, "Hey, you are a prisoner..." He spit on the ground (the saliva of the star shrugging looks crystal clear), "You are quite arrogant?"
"Hmph..." Feng Bujue tilted his head. But he didn't say anything more, his subtext was: I have nothing to say to people of your level.
"Okay... Resist to the end, right..." Huo Yu stared at Brother Jue, nodded slightly, "Yes." He waved his hands at the soldiers. "Take it to the interrogation room."
Before he finished speaking, the soldier standing behind Brother Jue came up and pushed him, and shouted: "Go!"
"What are you pushing!" Feng Bujue suddenly went into a rage and shouted violently.
This sudden, almost hysterical voice frightened the soldier.
"I'll go by myself." Two seconds later, Feng Bujue answered, and then he raised his head high and high, and walked forward swaggeringly.
He took a deep breath and calmed down his anger. He straightened his collar, and after giving some instructions to the members of the first team, he followed that group of soldiers.
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Some people may wonder, Jue Ge was obviously very quiet before he was arrested, why did he become lawless after being caught
This is the so-called "this moment, that moment".
Before, Feng Bujue was extremely lacking in intelligence, so he assumed a "cooperative" attitude. But now that he has known some basic settings of the script, the situation is quite different...
When he first entered the script world, Feng Bujue knew nothing about the setting of this world. At that time, he dared not offend anything. Because he is an extreme person, his idea is this: "If I trampled to death a cockroach, and this cockroach happened to be the pet of the supreme god in this world, then I would have to burn 500,000 game coins to buy a lesson gone."
But now... Brother Jue had some contact with the shrugging star, and he had a bottom line in his heart. He is confident that with his own fighting ability, he can run wild in this base.
His reasoning is actually very simple... because the weapons in the hands of the soldiers, as well as the combat mechas, all show that this is a planet that emphasizes technological civilization. For races that emphasize technology, their physical combat capabilities will not be too exaggerated. This universe is very fair, either the technology is advanced, or the body is tyrannical, or proficient in magic... It's not about one or the other, but an evolutionary choice.
If people of a certain race can burst stars with one punch, how can they study pistols, missiles and the like? If a certain race of people can use magic to teleport to any corner of the universe, why should they study starships? Technology serves its inventors, and without demand, there is no technology.
Therefore, Feng Bujue can conclude that the combat effectiveness of this group of shrugging stars is very limited. Even if they are taller than ordinary humans, they will not be much taller. If their fists and feet are faster than bullets, why do they need guns
...
scold-
The electronic door of the interrogation room opened slowly, and in the next second, Feng Bujue was pushed into the room.
A figure appeared at the door: "You just wait here for a while... big shot." After he finished speaking, he snorted coldly, turned and left.
A soldier in the corridor immediately pressed an operation panel next to the door, and the device made a light beep, and the electronic door closed in response.
In the interrogation room, Jue Ge was left alone.
"Hmm... this is interesting." Feng Bujue turned around and began to observe the environment in the house.
The room had no windows, and no apparent ventilation was seen. There is only one door to the outside, which is the electronic door that was just closed. The upper half of the wall opposite the door is a large smooth mirror.
"Is it one-way glass..." Feng Bujue walked to the "mirror wall", and tapped the mirror twice with his empty fist, "It's getting more and more like a spy movie from the last century..." He pondered, " There are no camera probes in every corner of the room..." He walked to the middle of the room, where there was a table and two chairs, all made of metal, and they were nailed to the ground and could not be moved. "There seems to be no table and chairs..." He simply sat down and raised his head, "The light comes from above the ceiling, and the lamps are not placed inside the room... um... yes, it can prevent prisoners from destroying the lighting equipment and using broken glass as a weapon..."
Brother Jue put his hands on his head, raised his legs, and let out a long sigh: "Although I didn't see the vent, the air conditioner is very comfortable..." RY
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