Chapter 192 Happy New World (11)

"I really don't understand why the higher-ups suddenly asked us to investigate such a small planet..."

The voice from the headset interrupted their rants.

"Do not question your orders, soldiers."

Apparently the person who was giving orders on the other side was of high status, all the soldiers stopped talking and only exchanged a few tacit glances with each other.

"Come on, everyone, and hold your guns. This planet has never been marked on the galaxy map before. We should pay more attention to such an unknown small planet."

In the starship's management room, in front of the display screen, a man with blond hair sat on the control seat, carefully observing the planet through the probe installed on the soldier's head.

They belong to the Interstellar Exploration Army of the 7th Military Region, and they used to carry out some exploration missions in their own galaxy. Such a remote galaxy was already beyond the scope of their missions, but this time the orders above were extremely tough and weird.

They were asked to travel an extra half a week in space to come to this asteroid for investigation, but the exploration mission was not clear, only that there might be some large beasts appearing here.

But in the eyes of these soldiers, how can such a small planet with poor supplies support such a huge ferocious beast?I'm afraid it's just a whim of some of the so-called "experts" above...

Although the Federation claims to be a democratic organization, it has a strict hierarchy. As executives, it is not the first time that they have received such strange and unexplained tasks, so they have despised it from the bottom of their hearts.

Even so, they still put on full-body protective clothing in accordance with the "Rules for First Landing", and took out detection devices to conduct basic environmental detection on the planet.

"The surface temperature is 55.2°C, the body surface temperature is 28.4°C, and the relative humidity is 34%... No bio-energy fluctuations higher than 800 points have been detected... It is judged as an E-level low-suitability planet, and most mimics have poor adaptability.Immigration is recommended."

The mechanical sound of the detector sounded, and the few soldiers who came down first walked through the thick and soft white sand, obviously looking a little careless, and complained quietly to their companions from time to time while they were operating, the temperature here was too high, causing the energy inside the protective clothing towaste……

Their feet stepped on the hot white sand, causing slight fluctuations, but what they didn't know was that in the white sand more than ten meters below them, a pair of dense black compound eyes flickered and looked at them.direction.

The fine sand in the darkness buried most of their bodies, only the ventilation holes on the breastplate and abdomen were exposed, and they were as quiet as cold silver-gray sculptures.

If viewed from above, hundreds of thousands of Zerg were densely packed under the white sand, surrounding the group of ignorant soldiers and their starships.

It was like countless tiny ants surrounding a slightly larger white jade snail.

"Tick tock..."

Wet saliva slipped down from the open palate, moistening the white sand, without a trace in an instant.

They do this because of their mother's order, even if they can clearly hear the sound of prey coming from above, and these prey are so weak that even if they bite them lightly, they will die and become a meal.Hearty food.

Predation is their instinct, and they are eager to kill their prey, drawing on their blood and stumps the nutrients they need to survive.

If their mother doesn't want them to do it, they don't do it.They don't want to make their mother unhappy.

They'll all be good kids.

A well-behaved child that mother likes.

Looking at the images sent back by the soldiers, Grica always had a strange feeling in his heart that he couldn't get rid of for some reason.

He looked at the raised white sands and the two scorching spheres hanging high in the sky, and his rationality told him that on such a small planet with poor conditions and no biological energy fluctuations, even the biological chainThey may all have evolved to a low-end step. According to the current situation, the possibility of higher organisms appearing is extremely low.

There was no way his soldiers were in any danger.

But his intuition was still warning him... something seemed wrong.

He tapped the armrest on the side of the seat restlessly, the display flickered in front of his eyes, and suddenly, he suddenly thought of the problem.

"Sill, is your outboard radio turned on?"

he asked eagerly.

"Hiss... yes... hiss... sir..."

I don't know why, but it's just a short distance of a few hundred meters, and the sound signal transmitted from there has already been delayed.

It seems that there is some kind of radiation source on this planet that can interfere with signal transmission.

"Report sir, we... hiss... the current situation hiss... very good..."

The soldier on the screen twitched the corner of his mouth at him, showing a vague smile.

"Soon... hiss... the task hiss... it will be completed..."

Grica felt even more uneasy, and he decided to follow his intuition as soon as he gritted his teeth.

"No, soldier, give up this mission and lead your team back to the starship immediately."

"I will assume all responsibilities for this mission, and I will report the situation here to the higher-ups, and now I order you... to return the same way immediately, and return to the spaceship!"

"Hiss..."

The soldier in the video was clearly opening and closing his mouth, but Grica couldn't hear him. He seemed a little confused, and didn't seem to understand why the officer suddenly issued such an order.

But soon his eyes widened, as if seeing something incredible.

"No no no... hiss..."

Grica clearly saw a handful of fresh blood splashed in front of the camera, blurring the monitor into a shadow puppet in a red light.

There was a clear "crack" sound, it was a tooth-piercing, terrifying sound——

Grica instantly understood the source of the voice. He clenched the armrest beside him, leaned forward, and watched a split screen above the display screen turn black...

Just now that was... the sound of the protective mask being broken.

The originally constant, boundless silence like the end of time was broken by screams.

Grica finally understood where the uneasy feeling he had felt since he was about to fall on this planet came from.

It's so quiet here.

This kind of silence not only refers to the silence on the sound, but also the silence on the life detector, and even the bioenergy detector did not detect any other living things, except for the occasional fluctuations caused by sweeping soldiers, it was justIt's always a constant zero.

This is a terrible thing, showing that even the lowest life has not been produced on this planet... There is no sound here, and there is no life of any kind.

The entire planet is like a huge tomb, slowly opening its mouth, waiting to bury them into it.

How can there be no life in a place where the temperature and humidity are so suitable, and there is even a perfect atmosphere?According to the historical record, the planet has recently been safely in orbit for a period of time perfect enough to produce life.  …

Grica could no longer think about it anymore, the great fear had captured him.

"Return to the starship immediately!"

Grica didn't want to find out what the ghosts that attacked his soldiers were. He just wanted to leave the planet quickly and report the abnormal situation here.

The shaking on the display screen became more obvious. Obviously, the soldiers began to panic. The chaotic viewing angle made Grica a little dizzy. He ordered the starship AI to warm up and start, but was told that because the temperature here was too high,In order to cool the pod, the fastest launch time is an hour later...

"tmd! tmd!"

Glica propped his hands in front of the control table, gritted his teeth and watched the screens turn black one by one. He didn't even see clearly what kind of creatures were attacking, only a few indistinct black shadows slid from above.After that, the display goes black.

"Forcibly start the starship, don't care about overheating!"

"Sir! We can't do this, it's too dangerous, we have almost 20% chance of destroying ourselves before successfully leaving this planet, and the high temperature generated by friction with the atmosphere will burn us all into a ballHuge flames, and in the end not even bones will be left."

The soldier who was sitting in front of the operating table with him was already pale at this time, and said in a stumbling manner.

"Are you the officer or am I the officer? Follow your orders!"

Intensive creaking sounds came from the other side, and Grica made up his mind without any hesitation.

The rumbling start sounded, and Grica's hands trembled. He uploaded the video on the soldier's display screen, the audio data, and most importantly, the information on the planet they are currently on in the starship's log.coordinate.

Even if their starship crashes on this planet, the latest ERIO signal transmitter will send these precious data back to the Federation interstellar rescue station in time before the final moment, at least someone will be able to know what happened hereWhat.

In this case, at least their deaths are worthwhile.

The recording equipment was turned on, and Grica settled down, holding on to the protruding controller to stabilize his body, and began to say his last words.

"This is the Forgotten Star Ring of Star Sector IV, Rutherford Galaxy, White Gas Star. I don't know if I can leave this planet smoothly, maybe I will die here..."

"An unknown organized high-risk creature attacked my crew, and they were wiped out without even a chance to shoot. I didn't see clearly what that monster was...

"It is recommended to set the danger level as S-level, and at least 200 well-trained scouts can continue to explore this planet..."

"I repeat, it's dangerous here..."

Crazy warning sounds sounded in the control room, the warning lights on the third floor had already turned on to the highest red floor, and the exclamation mark warning sign on the monitor pierced his eyes.

"Sir, our spaceship has malfunctioned...it can't be started..."

A trace of despair flashed in Grica's heart.

"what happened?"

The operator has been sobbing uncontrollably, no one can really take it easy when facing death.

"It seems that the energy compartment on the side of our spacecraft was destroyed, and the precious starting energy was lost. Now we are completely unable to leave this planet..."

At this time, the display screen was pitch black, and the soldiers who were still alive and kicking and complaining just now had all turned into dead bones in this huge white tomb.

"Hey, can you hear me?"

Just when Grica was completely desperate, a soft and almost indescribable voice entered his ears.

At this moment, Grica even had the illusion that he had died long ago, and came to heaven and was listening to the angel's parable.Because even the most melodious singer has never had such an almost magical voice that can bewitch people...

"Do you need help?"