Become a legend in the interstellar

Chapter 295 Titan Level Zerg

"Guru..."

The doctor swallowed, feeling extremely panicked.

More than a dozen soldiers had already surrounded the old low house, each of them was armed with live ammunition, and several of them pointed their guns at his head.

The family of three in the house had already run out, hid behind the soldiers, and looked at the doctor with slightly frightened eyes.

The leading soldier said something to the male master of the house, and the man nervously pointed at the doctor and replied a few words.

The doctor felt more and more bad, and asked the female robot in a low voice: "What are they talking about?"

In the headset, the female robot replied: "The soldier asked when you came and from what direction...but the man only replied the time you came."

Soon, the leading soldier waved and brought two subordinates into the room with guns.

The faces of the two subordinates were a little nervous, holding the guns in their hands tightly, staring at Dr. Aigal who was sitting, as if they were afraid that the doctor would do something to them.

Obviously, the natives of this planet also have a fear of aliens.

"Boom-boom-"

The leading soldier fired twice, and the bullets bounced around the doctor's feet, sending a cloud of dust.

Afterwards, he yelled at the doctor twice, speaking the language of this planet, but the doctor couldn't understand it at all.

The female robot in the headset began the doctor's translation: "He told you to put down your weapons."

"I don't have a weapon in my hand." The doctor was innocent.

"The TV remote in your hand."

"..."

The doctor was speechless for a while, and threw the remote control aside.

It was such a simple little action that startled the two subordinates. One of them immediately turned his gun and aimed at the remote control, so nervous that his forehead was sweating.

Seeing this scene, the leading soldier said a few more words loudly.

The female robot translated at the same time: "He asked if he was an undercover agent from the Dark Territory?"

"What is the Dark Territory?" The doctor looked strange, feeling that the name was a bit of a catchphrase.

"It's the territory of the Zerg." The female robot continued to translate, "I just got enough information through the TV. This is a planet of life that the Zerg has taken a fancy to."

"There are Zerg here?"

"Yes, 18 years ago, a Zerg Kraken landed on this planet, bringing a large number of Zerg creatures, and those Zerg creatures have gradually eroded more than one-third of the planet's resources over the past ten years..."

After the explanation by the female robot, the doctor understood everything.

On top of the high-level units, the Zerg also has Titan-level units, and Kraken is one of them.

Krakens are mythical behemoths.

The worm named after it is also extremely large, larger than an ordinary human spaceship, with a complete worm nest in its body, which can quickly hatch a large number of worm swarms, and can carry out long-term space travel.

There are often tens of thousands of bugs of different levels in a Kraken.

This Titan-level monster is one of the main forces for the expansion of the space Zerg.

Under normal circumstances, the planets where Kraken descended could not escape the end of being sucked dry by the Zerg.

After sucking up the planet, the bugs will continue to set off, looking for the next planet to reproduce in the vast universe.

"The racial war on this planet has reached a stalemate." The female robot continued, "The human race occupies two-thirds of the area, while the Zerg territory occupies the other third... The natives of this planet did not know before What is the Zerg, so the Zerg is regarded as a demon race, and the Zerg territory is called the 'Dark Territory'."

By the time the female robot explained, the doctor had been shackled.

This is a special mechanical shackle that can suppress the power of the Zerg to a certain extent, similar to a psionic suppressor.

"It's bad, these guys really want to slice me up for research, right?"

"Don't worry, I'll come to rescue you soon."

"Teach me a little bit of the language of this planet first." The doctor will not sit still, his language learning ability is very strong, and he will be able to master a strange language soon.

"Well, listen clearly, on this planet, the pronunciation of 'hello' is..."

The female robot was preparing for the rescue on the other side, teaching the doctor some simple vocabulary while preparing.

The doctor was escorted by these soldiers, stepped on the dry and barren soil, and walked in this dirty and smelly area. Many skinny poor people in the surrounding low houses looked at him curiously.

This world has an indescribable sense of wasteland, with life dying, wind and sand sweeping, death and chaos wantonly gnawing at every piece of dark red soil.

Not long after, the doctor was escorted to the edge of this area.

The rusty barbed wire fence swayed in the wind, enclosing the huge slums. The mesh was covered with various yellowed labels, and from time to time, one or two corpses hung on the mesh and dried in the air could be seen.

The ferocious falcon stood on the sharp knife cage, with red eyes and a sharp beak, pecking at the dried meat on the corpses.

In front, is a large dusty factory.

As soon as he walked into this factory, the smell of blood and rancidity came to his face, making him sick.

The doctor's heart sank.

"Something's wrong, they brought me to a place for experiments." The doctor looked around, it was a very crude experiment place.

There were more than a dozen bloody experimental tables randomly placed in the factory, and on each table lay a complete or mutilated corpse, some were human races, and some were Zerg races.

Next to the laboratory table, there are a lot of tools in the blood-stained metal plate, gauze, hemostats, dissecting needles, curved scissors, straight scissors, tweezers and so on.

There are many rusty metal shelves around, and on the shelves are also tattered corpses, many of which have been disemboweled.

The doctor heard the sound of wailing and screaming, which came from the depths of the factory.

There were shrill human voices, and some terrifying and sharp insect hissing sounds, which made people tremble with fear.

The female robot in the headset said to the doctor: "I said I shouldn't go out today, right? Just wait in the garbage dump for 24 hours, maybe we'll be safe."

"Sitting and waiting to die is not the best option." The doctor argued for a while, "Hiding there will be discovered sooner or later, it is better to actively understand the world and look for opportunities to survive."

"So doctor, have you found a chance to live?"

"Stop talking, when will you rush over, I think these guys are really going to dissect me!"

Just as he was speaking, the soldier behind gave a sharp push to the doctor.

The doctor fell down and almost fell to the ground without standing still. After he stabilized his body, he looked up and found a fat middle-aged man standing in front of him.

The middle-aged man was looking at a heavy energy gun in his hand, with a look of interest on his face.

"Compressed psionic gun." The doctor recognized this weapon, which he hadn't had time to take away from the crashed spaceship before, and now it has become the spoils of war for the fat middle-aged man.

But this gun needs the doctor's fingerprint to unlock and use it, and no one else can.

The middle-aged man looked at the doctor with a smile on the corner of his mouth, patted his weapon, and said a few words to the doctor.

The female robot translated: "He is asking you how to use this gun."

"It seems that I still have some use value." The doctor breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, they probably won't slice you up for research for the time being." The female robot said, "But it's hard to say after you're done using it."

"Then let me cooperate temporarily and delay for a while."

The doctor made up his mind, and gestured a few times cooperatively, meaning to ask the middle-aged man to give him the gun.

The heavily armed private soldiers around were very vigilant, worried that the doctor was a parasite from the Zerg territory.

But the middle-aged man knew well that the Zerg couldn't build that kind of spaceship, and the doctor must be a visitor from the stars, but he was caught by luck.

"Show me the power of this gun." The middle-aged man said to the doctor in the language of this planet, "Don't lie to me, and don't try to do anything to me, or your end will be ugly."

After speaking, he smiled coldly, and put the heavy compressed psionic gun in front of the doctor.

Several soldiers under him were instructed to go to the depths of the factory immediately, and quickly brought out a metal cage half a person's height from it.

A low-level swift bug was imprisoned in the cage.

"Chhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The swift worm bared its teeth, with a ferocious expression, and slammed into the cage frantically, trying to break out and attack everyone.

Several soldiers poked into the cage with long electric shock batons and pressed the switch, only to hear a few crackling sounds, sparks splashed in the cage, and the insect screamed a few times before paralyzing.

When they opened the cage, they were not worried that the worms would explode and hurt people, because the worms were still fixed with iron chains.

Then, the soldiers took the bug to the wall opposite the doctor and fixed it firmly.

"Snapped!"

A beam of dazzling light hit the bug, making it very eye-catching.

The middle-aged man clapped his hands with a satisfied expression, and then motioned for the doctor to pick up the compression gun.

The doctor had no other choice but to follow suit and lightly press on the identification area of ​​the gun.

"Om-"

The body of the gun vibrates, the fingerprint recognition passes, and it is activated immediately. A long blue energy bar appears on the side, and the overall temperature slowly rises.

Seeing this, the rest of the soldiers raised their guns and aimed at the doctor's head.

Once the doctor has other actions, they will kill the doctor without hesitation.

The doctor glanced around, took a deep breath, held the psionic gun firmly, pointed the muzzle at the bug opposite him, and pressed the switch, a wave of blue energy burst out from the muzzle of the gun.

"Boom!"

The worm on the opposite side was blown to pieces in an instant, before it even had time to scream, it was torn apart, shattered limbs and internal organs were scattered, and even the solid wall behind the worm was blasted into a deep pit.

Seeing this effect, a hint of surprise appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged man.

He immediately stepped forward and took the gun in the doctor's hand, but after losing the doctor's fingerprints, the blue energy bar on the gun immediately darkened.

No matter how the middle-aged man used it, the gun did not respond at all.

Soon, the middle-aged man fell in love with the doctor's fingers.

He glanced coldly at the subordinate beside him.

The subordinate understood, and immediately pulled out the dagger tied to his leg, pressed the doctor's thumb, and made a gesture to cut it off.

The doctor's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly shouted in the language of the world he had just learned: "Wait a minute! Wait a moment!"

"You can speak our language?" A look of surprise flashed across the middle-aged man's face. He didn't really intend to chop off the doctor's finger, but just wanted to scare him, but unexpectedly, he spoke the local language.

"It will... a little... a little..."

The doctor forced a little smile, but his heart was already too anxious, why hasn't the female robot rushed over yet?
At this time, the female robot said to him in the headset: "Doctor, hold on for a few more minutes, I'm already here, and I'm scanning the interior of this factory."

Hearing this, the doctor could only grit his teeth, bite the bullet and continue to deal with this middle-aged man.

This fat middle-aged man is not a good person, just look at this bloody factory.

The level of science and technology in this world is not high, and biological science has just started, and this middle-aged man seems to be trying to fuse the genes of humans and Zergs to create a new species.

Bloody corpses and organs are everywhere in this factory, and I don't know how many people have lost their lives because of his rough project.

"This kind of experiment again." The female robot said in the headset, "According to the laws of the empire, this kind of experiment is absolutely prohibited, but unfortunately this is not an area controlled by the empire."

Similar experiments exist on many planets where humans and Zerg coexist.

This kind of experiment violates morality and disregards life, and has long been banned by imperial legislation.

Dr. Aigal at this time is not the evil doctor who will make the residents of the empire change their faces after hearing about it. He has been fighting against the voice in his heart all these years, and has not embarked on this path.

"Unlock the gun and draw its working principle." The fat middle-aged man waved his hand, and his subordinates immediately cleared a clean workbench for the doctor.

All the necessary mechanical tools have been placed on the workbench, as well as stacks of rough draft paper.

Obviously, he wanted to get all the knowledge in the doctor's head.

The obese middle-aged man said confidently: "Don't try to escape, if you fall into my hands, even a god can't save you!"

"Yes……"

The doctor nodded in agreement, looking very cooperative, but how did he understand the principle of this gun?

He is indeed a doctor of empire, but not in terms of guns and weapons.

He was anxious, but he had no other choice. After all, the fat man was watching from the side, so he could only pick up the blueprint and prepare to draw casually, fooling around to delay time.

Five minutes passed, and the sweat on the doctor's forehead gradually increased. Fortunately, he has some painting skills, and the paintings look good.

Drawing and painting, he really had the idea of ​​designing a gun.

At this moment, the female robot in the headset finally spoke: "Doctor, get down immediately!"

"it is good!"

The doctor didn't doubt, and immediately lay down on the ground.

Before the middle-aged man and the private soldiers could react, the windows on the left and right sides of the factory shattered with a "boom", splashing glass shards all over the floor.

More than 20 soldiers in the factory fell down together, their heads exploded, and all of them were shot in the head.

The female robot has been arranging weapons outside just now, calculating the trajectory, accurate to every head, and instantly solved the doctor's crisis.

"what happened?"

The obese middle-aged man's face changed drastically. The guards around him were all dead, and he was the only one left alive.

He didn't dare to think too much, and immediately ran to the depths of the factory with a weapon in his pocket.

But how could the doctor give him this opportunity, got up from the ground, held the compressed psionic gun and shouted: "Stop!"

The middle-aged man trembled all over. He had seen the power of this gun just now, so he didn't dare to run anymore, and raised his hands to stand on the spot.

The situation was reversed in an instant, and now he is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

The female robot came in through the window, and with agility, she immediately disarmed the middle-aged man and knocked him to the ground with one punch.

The doctor rushed over, picked up a few iron chains, and trapped the middle-aged man firmly. After confirming that he was safe, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh... Fortunately, you came in time."

"I think you can deal with it for a few days, doctor." The female robot chuckled.

"Stop talking, think about what to do next."

Both the doctor and the female robot knew that with the armed force in the hands of this fat middle-aged man, there was no way to knock down their spaceship.

There must be stronger forces nearby.

The two escorted the fat middle-aged man to the depths of the factory, and asked the fat man about the situation in this area and the world as they walked.

The fat man is afraid of death and answers all questions.

"Don't kill me... I'm just a kid..."

Through his words and the information the female robot got on TV, the true appearance of this world gradually emerged.

There is no concrete concept of a country on this planet.

In other words, there used to be, but they were replaced by private enterprises.

Before the Zerg came, the whole world had been divided up by the five major groups, and all the people at the bottom lived under the control of the five major groups.

All property on this planet belongs to the five major groups, even the air.

Ordinary people need money to breathe and speak, so they can only work desperately for the five major groups to earn daily breathing fees, sunlight fees, speaking fees, and so on.

All kinds of expenses seem absurd to doctors and female robots, but they have been engraved in the bones of the people at the bottom of the world and cannot be changed.

The doctor got dizzy after hearing this for a while: "What kind of weird world? You have to pay for breathing?"

(End of this chapter)