Finally contacted Earth, you said not to answer?

Chapter 1 Signal from Alien

"sol sol la re~"

"do do la re~"

The noisy electronic melody is mixed with rustling noise, spreading in the vast universe of nothingness.

I don’t know how many planets I passed along the way, so that the originally clear and accurate tones became a little out of tune due to the influence of cosmic radiation.

It's like an extremely unqualified guy, driving the free microphone and beating gongs and drums until he enters the solar system and is accepted by the earth.

Dongxia Space Administration was the first to receive this signal.

After a brief period of shock and confusion, he quickly responded.

This matter is not something that the Dongxia Space Agency can handle alone. It is very likely to be related to the future of all mankind.

So it must be reported.

So after a lot of fuss, the heads of various countries appeared in the video conference, rubbing their sleepy eyes.

How fresh!

A signal from the universe.

Still singing Dongfanghong out of tune?

So until the video conference started, the relevant person in charge of Dongxia still looked confused and confused.

What the hell? What happened?

Where did the alien friend appear from?
Seeing the intriguing expressions and eyes of other people in the video when they looked at him, the person in charge of Dongxia felt a headache.

"No! This matter really has nothing to do with us!"

"It has nothing to do with you? Then why doesn't he release In Other Words?"

The person in charge of North America spoke in an authentic Beijing style, with a sinister tone full of jealousy.

We were obviously the first to develop space. Even the moon landing was achieved by our Apollo 11.

But now...

Dongxia has already hooked up with alien civilization!
The stinky alien from Earth is sending a signal!

What a shame! What a shame!
it's good now.

To you, Dongxia, they are indeed alien friends, but not to us.

The person in charge of North America didn't believe Dong Xia's lies at all, and with a twinkling look in his eyes, he began to think about how to obtain the greatest benefits for North America.

Not long after, the remaining cameras also lit up one after another, indicating that everyone participating in the meeting had arrived.

It is true that the signal is for the whole world, but only a few countries are actually capable of receiving the signal.

After all, the aerospace capabilities of most countries are really worrying. The rockets they build are like large firecrackers, let alone expecting them to launch satellites.

Until that out-of-tune electronic sound sounded in the conference room...

Everyone stopped joking and understood the importance of this meeting.

It is no exaggeration to say that the content of the following meeting will determine the fate of all mankind.

——It’s related to another more advanced civilization in the universe.

……

"Da Vinci! Stop singing!"

"Ah? What's wrong?"

Wang Wei, wearing an orange extravehicular suit, raised his head and looked at the towering signal tower in front of him and shouted loudly.

The next second, a mechanical head popped out of the signal tower.

The place where the eyes were originally turned into two conspicuous yellow question marks - expressing confusion.

"I said! No need to sing! Come down!"

"oh oh."

So Wang Wei repeated it loudly again, and this time Da Vinci heard clearly. So he shrugged his shoulders in a very anthropomorphic manner and climbed down from the signal tower.

"Failed again?"

"Ah."

"How many times has this happened?"

"It's the ninth time."

"That means the communication devices have been updated to the ninth generation?"

"Hey..." Wang Wei let out a long sigh and became unusually silent.

Da Vinci had been shouting into the microphone for half a while, but there was still no movement from the communication device. No one even cursed and asked them to turn off the free mic.

No matter how you think about it, it is a failure.

Go back to three years ago.

At that time, Wang Wei was still an ordinary worker on Earth. After a hangover on the day he lost his love, he woke up again and appeared on this planet.

After a brief period of confusion and shock, he suddenly understood the situation:
Damn it!

Lost in love and lost contact!

Surrounded by strange and huge alien plants, and occasionally ugly and scary alien monsters.

In order to avoid the monster king, he ran away until he hid in a damaged alien spacecraft in a panic.

It was there that he inherited the alien technology and "picked up" Da Vinci's mechanical core.

Only then did he barely have the ability to protect himself and survive on this crisis-ridden planet.

Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, he never gave up trying to contact the earth, fully expecting that the earth would send someone to rescue him quickly.

Seeing that the communication devices have been updated to the ninth generation, the earth still doesn’t know where it is hidden in the universe.

"When can I go home?"

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Wang Wei Maomao sighed, with a tone of disappointment and deep melancholy.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise like a gas tank exploding in the distance, interrupting Wang Wei's emo.

He raised his head and looked towards the direction where the sound came from. It was a colorful dense forest.

Large blocks of bright colors are spliced together like a macaron visual system, making the scenery in front of you look cartoony and dreamy.

In the center of the dense forest, a huge and towering purple mushroom stands out.

The mushroom was so huge that it stood there like a building, and the surrounding trees were dwarfed by comparison.

At this moment, as the mushrooms squirmed, the purple on the umbrella cover became more and more brilliant.

Finally, as if he had accumulated enough strength, he sprayed out purple spores all over the sky with a "pop" sound.

A large number of spores floated in the air and slowly fell. From a distance, it looked like a dense rain had fallen in a local area, dyeing that area into lavender.

“This year’s powder season is here again.”

Wang Wei murmured to himself and turned his gaze to the sky.

Groups of white clouds hang in the troposphere more than ten kilometers above the ground, wandering around the planet with the wind blowing from the troposphere.

But just as the spore rain fell, a cloud in the sky suddenly became restless.

The next second, the cloud dispersed into countless pure white flying insects.

Wang Wei flew excitedly towards the rain of spores below, which made Wang Wei almost suffer from trypophobia.

The pure white flying insects greedily devoured the spores in the air, completely unaware that they were being targeted by other predators.

The tongue covered with mucus shot out from the dense forest, swept away several flying insects in the air, and then retracted suddenly.

The little pink monkey with four arms hung on the branch, holding the flying insect he had just caught in his free hand. He was looking curiously at the two incompatible figures in the distance.

As if wondering why these two fools didn't join in the hunt.

Powder season is here, and that spore rain is like a signal to start a buffet.

Any nearby predators will be attracted to it and feast on it.

"Let's go, Leonardo."

Wang Wei twitched the corners of his mouth and gave a bitter smile.

He said: "Go back quickly before those big guys come out."

He looked into the distance with lingering fear.

The trees in the towering dense forest swayed, and the shadows of giant creatures walking around could be vaguely seen.

This is a planet full of dangers.

You may encounter something at any time, eat yourself and dismantle Da Vinci into parts all over the floor.

He wants to go home...

At the very least, we need to contact the earth as soon as possible to feel safe.
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