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After finally persuading Buop not to tweet without authorization, Batalia was afraid that he would repent, so he hurriedly said: "If you hurry up, you may be able to contact the aliens in person."

"If you didn't say it earlier, contact the space station immediately!"

Buop couldn't help feeling excited at the thought of seeing the legendary aliens soon.

In the two years since he became president, he has already known that the legendary Area 51 does have an alien research base, but it is a pity that what they study is only those rumors that are rumored to be true. , they grasped nothing.

"and many more!"

Thinking that he might become the first president in human history to talk to aliens, Buop stopped Batalia who was about to connect to the space station, tidied up his tie, and took out a After combing her hair with the comb, she coughed lightly and said, "Let's connect."

Batalha: "..."

Soon, the network link between the bunker and the space station was completed.

"Mr. Jill Harper, next, the person who will talk to you is..."

The network was connected, and before Batalia finished speaking, Buop pushed him away and asked Jill Harper: "Dear Jill, I'm Buop, did you really see something similar to Transformers just now?" Aliens?"

"no no……"

Jill shook her head.

Hearing this, Buop's expression couldn't help changing, and when he was about to say something, Jill gasped and continued: "Not only did I see it just now, but now, now it...it's still outside the space station!"

"Then what are you waiting for, quickly turn the camera over, now!"

Buop ordered impatiently.

"Yes."

Naturally, Jill would not object, and immediately turned the camera to the window of the space station.

Buop's eyes widen as the camera pans.

Not only him, almost everyone in the bunker quietly came behind the president and looked at the screen in front of them.

then,

They saw a robot more than 20 meters high, dark gray overall, with red eyes standing quietly outside the space station.

"Oh! my! god!!"

Although he had already prepared himself mentally, when he actually faced this robot, there was still a murmur in the entire bunker, and everyone was excited.

This is a real alien product!

"Jill, have you... greeted it?"

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Buop subconsciously lowered his voice and asked.

"No, no, Your Excellency."

Jill Harper replied: "In fact, since the robot appeared, it has been floating there in a relatively static posture with the space station, and has never sent any information."

"Then have you tried communicating with it?"

Although Buop was still excited at this time, he was more or less calm, and asked: "For example, write to him, or make gestures or something?"

"Yes, we tried, but... none of them worked."

Jill Harper replied somewhat disappointed.

After experiencing the initial surprise and panic, Jill Harper and the other astronauts in the space station gradually regained their composure, because they realized that if the robot was malicious to them, it should have launched an attack long ago.

So, when they calmed down, they tried various methods to communicate with the robot, such as writing, gestures, etc., but no matter what they did, the robot remained motionless as if time was suspended.

Hearing this, looking at the dark gray robot that remained still in the picture, Buop asked in a strange way: "Have you ever tried singing?"

"What... what?"

Jill Harper froze for a moment: "Sorry, Mr. President, you mean...singing?"

"Yes, sing."

Buop nodded affirmatively: "I remember that I once saw a children's movie, and the aliens in it communicated through singing."

Son... children's movie?

Everyone was stunned.

"Hey, Your Excellency the President,"

Batalia straightened his expression and whispered in Buop's ear, "Maybe you can consider a more feasible plan?"

"I think this plan is very feasible!"

Buop stared at each other and said: "You know, no one understands aliens better than me!"

Batalha: "..."

Buop continued to say to Jill Harper: "Jill, try the method I said, I think, you may gain something."

"But, Your Excellency the President..."

Jill said with some embarrassment: "Even if we sing, the sound cannot be transmitted in outer space."

"???"

Buop was stunned: "Why can't it spread?"

"Hey, Mr. President, sound transmission needs a medium, and outer space is a vacuum environment without a medium."

Batalha suppressed the shame in his heart and explained softly to Buop.

Hearing this, Buop was also a little embarrassed, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "What do I think? I have naturally considered this problem, but do you think the aliens' technological level can't even solve this? You just Feel free to sing boldly!"

"This……"

Jill smiled bitterly. Although he felt that Buop's method was too absurd, who would let someone be the president, so he had to suppress his inner desire to complain, and said, "Okay, I... I will sing a song."

"Sing, Jill, sing about your confidence, sing about your style, sing about the new heights of your life - I like you!"

Buop applauds Jill loudly.

"Ahem, then I'll sing..."Christmas Carol"."

Jill coughed slightly.