Bai Zhu opened the bed board and fished out the mummified three-eyed squirrel wrapped in bandages from the debris.
The method of smuggling low contaminants is not difficult, just wrap it in cloth soaked in serum.
"squeak."
The bandage was untied, the three-eyed squirrel's face twitched slightly, its eyes opened in a daze, and the third eyeball on the top of the head was still shaking under the eyelids.
Bai Zhu took out a pen from the pen holder, opened the eyelid of the third eye with the tip of the pen, and squeezed out ink at the eyeball.
"Squeak!"
Hunhun's eyes suddenly woke up, and the three-eyed squirrel shook his head and shook the ink away, causing the ink stains to smear on the sketchbook.
"woke up?"
Bai Zhu moved the desk lamp, pointed it at the alien's face, and held the alien's throat firmly.
The three-eyed squirrel trembled uneasily, and took out the chocolate beans that Bai Zhu had flicked in from its butt.
The surface is covered with unknown solids and unknown liquids.
"Don't you know? There is a saying that 'the human heart is like a sponge, the more you lick it, the harder it gets.' It's useless to beg for mercy."
Bai Shu teased, took out the hearing aid from his pocket and put it on, and smiled lowly when he saw Squirrel's bitter and ugly expression:
"There's no need to be cute with me, I've killed more aliens than you've ever seen - don't die too fast."
After saying that, he pointed the tip of the pen at the alien's third eyeball and stabbed it down.
"Bah——!"
The sticky aqueous fluid mixed with blood stained the rubber gloves, and the alien's cry was shrill, but it still sounded like a "squeak" in his ears.
There is no language.
Bai Zhu frowned slightly, took out his pen and pointed it at the alien's abdomen.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" The alien struggled violently and screamed sharply the moment it was stabbed through the abdomen.
This is actually a very disgusting scene.
If some "animal" protectors or "humanitarians" saw it, they would probably march to denounce Baizhu's cold-bloodedness, cruelty, and emotional instability. But in fact, every battle she commands is the best. She almost never makes a mistake, minimizing casualties and retaining human power to the greatest extent.
It's a pity that the people who criticize her the most are still the compatriots she protects.
Bai Zhu pulled out the pen and threw it on the table, leaving traces of blood on the paper.
Still no sound.
Bai Zhu sighed and looked at the poor three-eyed squirrel, staring at her with harmless and wet eyes.
"You can't die. No need to do this. I know where the weaknesses of low-level aliens are and where their limits are."
The three-eyed squirrel rolled his eyes and became pitiful again.
Bai Shu chuckled, pointed his free fingers on the table, and said with some nostalgia:
"I had a comrade-in-arms when I was in the military academy. He was kind and caring. On his first mission, he met a three-eyed squirrel. He was as witty and interesting as you. He even gave the squirrel some food, but he was killed by the squirrel during the battle. The alien sneak attack dug out half of his right eye.
"That was the first time I knew that people can scream so heartbreakingly, and it was also the first time I saw the beating optic nerve right in front of my eyes. And this kind of thing is not uncommon among recruits."
Bai Shu's hand that was holding the alien's neck kept tightening. There was no hint of softness or hesitation in his eyes, and his voice could even be called gentle:
"'Being kind to the enemy is cruel to yourself', the lessons of our predecessors are correct, and I personally firmly believe in this.
"Aliens, no matter how strong or weak they are, will always pose a threat to humans. Temperament is determined by strength. The so-called gentleness is just a compromise by weak forces. Once they gain strength, they will not hesitate to extend their claws to humans. Moreover..."
Baizhu paused, his eyes darkening slightly.
Besides, there is the most important point.
If aliens are really born with humanistic thinking, unique communication methods, and can continue to develop as pollution increases, then when they evolve wisdom, mankind will still not be able to escape the end of destruction, and the so-called restart will only be a ridiculous joke.
The strength of Baizhu's hand continued to increase, and the neck of his hand was close to breaking. The three-eyed squirrel struggled to no avail, revealing its fangs and staring in disbelief.
【kill……】
Baizhu's brows moved slightly, and after a buzzing sound came from his right ear, a malicious voice came in, with a strong murmur:
[Kill...kill you! 】
The alien screamed, and the incomplete third eye on the top of his head suddenly exploded!
Baizhu took the lead and picked up the bandage on the table and thrust it into the squirrel's eyes!
There was a corroding sound of "squeaking", and scattered pus splashed on the desktop sketch pad. Bai Zhu took off his right glove with his left hand, neatly and calmly took out the pencil behind the ear, and stabbed the squirrel through the heart with one blow!
The alien twitched a few times and died completely.
Bai Zhu took out his pencil, stirred it in the prepared cleaning solution, and took out his notebook to record.
Alien: Three-Eyed Squirrel
Introduction: A low-level alien with a contamination probability of less than 0.1%. It can self-explode its third eyeball for protection when it is about to die. It is corrosive.
Progress: Preliminary judgment is that the sound can be heard briefly when the alien is in crisis and is sufficiently excited.
The tip of Baizhu's pen paused and he continued to record at the "Progress":
Or you can hear sounds when you are attacked by aliens (doubtful)
After finishing writing, Bai Shu put down his pen and pondered slightly: "There are still too few aliens to test, and we don't know whether aliens with different pollution levels and different attack attributes will affect this kind of hearing. We still need to find more opportunities to experiment."
She stopped thinking about it, put down her notebook and started cleaning.
Abnormal bloodstains are contaminated and must be cleaned with a cleaning solution developed by the Pollution Prevention and Control Institute to destroy the molecular structure of the contaminants. Objects that cannot be cleaned must be burned. Once the person enters or scratches an unhealed wound, it may cause contamination. The higher the alien level, the higher the mortality rate.
After cleaning Atractylodes Atractylodes, he lit the contaminated sketch paper on fire. When it was halfway through the burning, the balcony door was lightly clicked.
"Xiao Shu, are you asleep?"
It's Avril Lavigne.
