My right eye is a god-level computer

In the sky.

The number of triangular frigates of the Guardian Alliance is increasing.

They are floating at an altitude of about 1 km above the ground. The criss-crossing electric grids connect them, like a net bag formed by electric current, covering Kepler-16b completely without any omissions.

The originally bright and clear sky was reflected by the electric grid in a strange way, with a dark blue light mixed in the paleness.

Hiss!

A current fell from the sky and hit a ghost who was running wildly. It immediately fell to the ground with limbs twitching.

This is like a high-level hunter fighting against a low-level prey.

Sipan, Kunsang, Liu Xiaodi and others walked slowly in the city. They couldn't bear to see these scenes, so they could only turn their heads intentionally and not watch.

They are interstellar police.

They did this to save the residents of Kepler.

Sipan suddenly heard a low roar from an inconspicuous building.

This is the voice of the ghosts, but it seems less violent.

She was a little curious, so she walked towards the house.

She gently pushed the door open.

She saw a two-meter-tall ghost standing in a pink room in a daze.

Before the ghost's personality split, he seemed to be a teenager.

Span could see clearly that his shirt, which was full of cracks, was a black suit-style school uniform, and there was a copper school badge on his chest.

He... should be a high school or college student.

He didn't seem to notice Span's arrival.

Span quietly observed.

The ghost boy stared blankly at a photo on the wall.

It was a youthful female student, wearing a plaid skirt, standing in the suburbs, smiling happily.

The ghost boy let out a low roar like a dream.

He slowly stretched out his sharp nails and slowly carved words behind the curtains of the room.

Span tiptoed carefully and tilted his head.

But he saw that the wall was covered with words.

"Ghost friends, please don't destroy my room. I worked so hard to decorate it."

This is Kepler's words, with beautiful handwriting.

And below this line of handwriting is a string of crooked, rough handwriting.

"We are angry. We came here to destroy everything."

Span was slightly stunned.

This young ghost is talking to the girl in the pink room across the air?

They communicate in the form of words, seemingly one sentence after another, closely connected, but in fact, there is a day and night between each line of handwriting.

"Why do you want to destroy these houses and buildings, and those beautiful things? Why?"

"We... I don't know either."

"Then can you stop all this?"

"No!"

"I found out that you didn't destroy my room last night, and my stuffed bear is still there!"

"I just didn't have time to destroy it."

"I believe you will change. My name is June. What's your name? You see, the writing between our two races is similar, and you must have a name that I can understand."

"My name is Ken Xu."

"Hello, Ken Xu! You still didn't destroy my room today! Can you keep it like this? I think we can be friends!"

At this moment, the ghost boy let out a slight growl in his throat, slowly turned sideways, carefully picked up a stuffed bear at the head of the bed, gently patted off the dust on it, and then placed it upright at the head of the bed.

During the whole process, it was afraid of destroying something.

Then, it stretched out its sharp nails and wrote a word on the wall, "OK..."

Span's eyes flickered repeatedly.

This ghost named Kenxu was a teenager of 16 or 17 years old before his personality split. He and the girl named Qiong were both in their prime.

Even if he had a split personality, he was still a resident of Kepler after all. He also had his own thoughts and emotional fluctuations.

Becoming irritable does not mean that he is really a monster.

A teenager.

He is full of fantasies about the future and has a throbbing yearning for the opposite sex.

The girl Qiong should have become a rampant ghost at this time.

But Span guessed that when Qiong woke up, she would come behind the curtain as soon as possible to check the messages from her good friends.

Span frowned slightly.

But.

If the Guardian Alliance really healed Kenxu, then the ghost friends of the girl Qiong would disappear forever.

At this moment, Span was a little confused.

Daga.

Span accidentally touched the vase beside him.

The ghost boy turned his head suddenly!

The irritable personality appeared, and it roared like a beast and rushed straight to Span!

Boom!

An electric current penetrated the ceiling of the room, and the current accurately hit the ghost boy. He wailed, fell to the ground with a bang, and his eyes rolled back!

At this moment.

A giant policeman with huge white pupils appeared outside the hole in the ceiling. He said with concern: "Ms. Spahn, you are not injured, right? I'm sorry that I didn't find this scattered ghost before!"

Spahn smiled far-fetchedly, "It's okay."

"That's good."

"Please be safe."

After that, the giant policeman's huge arms stretched out from the hole in the ceiling, causing the roof of the house to collapse, and the rubble smashed the furnishings in the house.

The stuffed bear at the head of the bed was first covered with a thick layer of gray dust, and then completely crushed by the huge rubble.

The giant policeman grabbed the unconscious ghost boy, dragged him out of the house, and then carried him on his shoulders, with rumbling footsteps, gradually walking away.

Crack.

The pink bed of the girl Joan collapsed completely.

The whole house was also full of cracks.

"Span, don't stand there, the house is going to collapse!"

Kunsang's voice came from a distance, but Span looked confused and dazed.

In the end, Kunsang jumped and dragged Span out of the room!

Looking at the house that collapsed into ruins, Span murmured: "Is this right?"

Liu Xiaodi's expression was also a little solemn, "I just checked the energy system of the entire city and found that the resources plundered by the ghosts were all sent to the energy furnace in the north. That energy furnace is actually used to maintain the atmosphere of the entire planet. The ghosts... may also regard this place as their home."