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- There was dead silence in the room, and the few people present recalled later, only to realize that they had experienced a milestone moment in human history in shock and fear. This was the first time that humans witnessed intelligent life from outside the earth. Homo sapiens walked out of Africa for the first time-although this contact of the third kind occurred twenty years later, it was witnessed by people twenty years ago.
Bai Yang felt that the nickname "Big Eyes" was worthy of its name. Its biggest feature was indeed an oversized eyeball, which glowed red in the dark night. Looking at Bai Yang through thin curtains, computer screens and twenty years of time, the latter was almost out of breath.
This is a fear that has never been faced in human history. Bai Yang can't even tell where this fear comes from. It is not a sword, a tiger, or a ghost. It does not belong to all the images that represent terror in the human brain's cognition, but When Bai Yang was covered by its eyes, the former seemed to be nailed, and his body was so stiff that he couldn't move.
Bai Yang was not the only one who was stiff and unable to move. The faces of Bai Zhen, Wang Ning, Zhao Bowen and even Lian Qiao beside him were all pale. It is conceivable that all the people who received the video signal were pressed down on their seats by the sight of big eyes and had difficulty breathing. , This is not detecting the enemy's situation, but the mouse got out of the hole and ran into the eagle head-on.
Bai Yang and these little mice were very lucky. They stayed in a safe place, and what they saw was the eagle on the screen. No matter how powerful the opponent was, they couldn't kill them along the network cable. But Banxia was different. There was only a wall between her and Big Eyes.
The walls are obviously unable to resist this kind of monster. As long as the opponent is willing, it is easy to tear down a wall or even destroy a building. The girl hugged Uncle Huang tightly and hid under the table, not daring to make any movement.
She can only pray that this monster will leave quickly.
"Come out—where are you?"
The voice changed its tone and timbre, as if a man was speaking.
"Give me the fruit! Give me the fruit"
The bedroom is illuminated by the red light of the big eyes, Ban Xia guesses that it may be observing this window, and it is searching, window by window.
Ban Xia held her breath, not daring to let out a breath.
She thought that if she was lucky and her big eyes didn't find anything, she would continue to search, look at the next window, and leave her bedroom.
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Please go quickly.
Ban Xia meditated in her heart.
But the sound above her head made the hairs on her back stand all the way from the soles of her feet to the back of her neck.
There was a soft "click -" sound.
That was the sound of the aluminum alloy window being pulled open.
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Hold.
It's over.
At this moment, Banxia's mind went blank, and a few seconds later, she felt that she was going to die.
She has no way to escape, the turtle in the urn, she can only kill her neck and wait for death.
"Where are you——?"
A soft voice suddenly sounded from the top of the head, it felt like someone was lying outside the window, poking his head in with a long neck, and the head was a beautiful long-haired woman.
Pinellia is about to suffocate.
Bai Yang was suffocated, and he was watching from the beginning to the end. The camera was set up on a tripod in the center of the bedroom, facing the window and the desk. The thing slowly pushed up, and Bai Yang was frightened by the sense of intrusion from the pavement, as if the monster invaded not the bedroom twenty years later, but his own room now, Bai Yang subconsciously stepped back, bumping into someone with the back of his head He turned his head to look and found that it was Zhao Bowen. Old Zhao didn't feel anything. He pushed Bai Yang's head away and stared at the computer with straight eyes.
Whether it is on the computer side or the computer side, the air is so frozen that it cannot flow, and the only thing that moves is the thing behind the curtain.
It intrudes in little by little.
Suddenly something jumped onto the table, and the sudden change made Lian Qiao exclaim in a low voice.
It was a swift black shadow, and with the ultra-low refresh rate and transmission speed of the camera, its shape could not be captured at all.
"what is that?"
Wang Ning's eyes widened.
Ban Xia also widened her eyes, she didn't have time to react, Uncle Huang slipped out of her arms, twisted his slender body and climbed up the legs of the table, unable to grasp, the girl almost Call out, did this little thing climb up to see it because it heard human voices?
That's not human! Uncle Huang!
That's not human!
not human!
Ban Xia clenched her fists anxiously, she returned anxiously, but she didn't dare to move rashly, and she didn't dare to make a sound, Ban Xia couldn't get out of the table, she could only curl up into a ball, clenching her teeth tightly.
"what is that?"
Bai Zhen stood behind the sofa, trying to stretch his neck forward. Old Zhao Wangning and Lian Qiao followed him. They all noticed the black figure jumping up on the table, like a small animal.
"Cat?" Forsythia asked.
"Dog?" Bai Zhen said, "Does she have a dog?"
"It's a weasel." Bai Yang frowned, "It's called Uncle Huang."
Uncle Huang jumped up on the table and turned around, probably looking for the source of the sound. It has not heard the voice of another person other than Pinellia for a long time. With this ability, it may feel that the voice just now is a bit like that woman.
The woman who picked it up and stayed with it for many years.
The moment the weasel jumped out, the glowing pupils outside the window shrank suddenly, and it obviously startled the big eyes, or called the swordsman——Uncle Huang's small brain capacity is impossible to understand the existence of the swordsman, this red-haired To it, the huge eyeballs of light are no different from the sun. It just turns around on the table, looks around, and gets into the curtains, looking around.
The pupils of the big eyes were locked on it, and moved left and right with it - neither the swordsman nor Uncle Huang knew that there were at least a dozen people staring at them at this moment, and no one dared to show their air.
Zhao Bowen pinched Bai Yang's shoulders hard, the knuckles of his five fingers turned white, and he would tremble if he didn't pinch.
This is an extremely fragile balance. Big eyes are watching Uncle Huang, and Uncle Huang is going around in circles on his own. No one is afraid that either side will change first. What if Uncle Huang suddenly jumps off the table? What if the big eyes suddenly attack?
This balance was maintained for more than ten seconds. The first thing to change was the big eyes. It narrowed and focused the pupils and re-diffused. It gently pushed Uncle Huang into the room with its tentacles, and carefully closed the window.
That gentleness is really like your mother closing the door after covering you with a quilt.
The sound of "click click" came from the outer wall again, the swordsman crawled away, and it went to search the next window, Banxia held her breath and hid under the table, hiding in the dark night and silence where you can't see your fingers, I don't know After hiding for a long time, until I couldn't hear any movement at all, I dared to let out a long breath and collapsed on the floor.
This breath came out together with tears.
Zhao Bowen covered his face with his hands and sat down on the sofa. He buried his face in his palms, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "This fucking bastard must not be kept, keep it. There will be endless troubles.? - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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