First Lady [Interstellar]

In this world, there are many unknown and terrifying things and scenes, and you never know whether the picture you are seeing at this moment is the most disgusting and frightening in your life.

"Tick", "tick", "swipe" and "swipe", the strange sound was getting closer and closer, until it reached the highest point, in a silent environment, it was like the sound of a drum hitting the heart.

Eureka knew that something had arrived at their door, and maybe it was still there.

After a stalemate for several seconds, it was impossible to say that he was not afraid. Omega could clearly feel that his palms were sweating, but he was still curious about what was outside, and whether this thing would break in.

Unlike the limitation that human beings cannot distinguish objects when their vision is blocked by objects, robots naturally have their own ways to "see" what they want to see at this time.

There was a red light in Horst's eyes, and the infrared detector had already scanned the thing outside very well—a humanoid object, and what was dragging in his hand was also a humanoid thing.

Further matching revealed that the guy being dragged was indeed a human, and the one being dragged... seemed to be a Zerg.

Indeed, this is the result of the matching calculation, but this uncertain answer aroused Horst's interest even more.

When he told Omega about these findings, the other party was no less interested than him.

"Maybe this is what the emperor and the Zerg are cooperating to study." Eureka's eyes flickered slightly, a thing with some characteristics of the Zerg and other species, it was incredible.

In the field of biology, it was a miracle, but he didn't want such a miracle. Well, maybe his dead father who had a strange passion for this would want to study it.

Maybe you will still shine in your eyes?

Eureka thought about that scene, and couldn't help but shuddered. He really couldn't imagine that kind of expression on the cold mother and father.

Maybe it was their voices that alarmed the alien Zerg outside the door. The guy just stayed for a while, and then began to pound the door with an extreme destructive gesture, speed and strength.

"Boom, boom, boom" again and again, Eureka can't believe that no one will notice such a movement, but so far no one has come to stop it, even just looking at it is enough to prove that this phenomenon has long been seen. .

So... all the people in the hotel will keep a collective silence in the silent night.

The moment the pounding sounded, Horst was ready to fight, and incidentally stopped the Omega who wanted to fight alongside him.

"Zergs of this level don't need you to activate the Phoenix to fight, Horst is enough to solve it." The smiling robot said so.

Eureka glanced at the high-energy weapons protruding from his arms, and said that he was worthy of Horst, really mighty.

Sure enough, he hadn't seen the opponent's fighting posture for a long time, so he subconsciously regarded him as a domestic robot like little Rose by default?

Ah, thinking about it like this, he really went too far.

Horst went out, one against two, and the moment the alien zerg broke through the door, the small energy bomb on the robot arm aimed at its head at the same time.

Before Youlica could see the appearance of the alien Zerg clearly, he heard a "plop", and the other party had already died before he could make a move.

Because of the silenced cannon/bomb, there was almost no sound from the blow just now, except for the "puff" sound when the cannon/bomb entered the body, and this sound was also drowned in the loud sound of the door panel being smashed and the Zerg falling to the ground .

After giving Horst a "great" thumbs-up gesture, Eureka ran over in two or three steps, knelt down and began to study the alien zerg.

In Horst's eyes, Omega's movements can be said to be very nimble, but he couldn't help frowning. His eyes fell on the opponent's abdomen. When Omega squatted behind him, his brows frowned even tighter.

Pulling over a chair and walking behind Omega, Horst lifted the man up half forcefully, and sat on the chair.

"Is it okay for Eureka to just sit and watch?"

Maybe it was because Horst called his name for the first time, and Eureka sat on the chair without even realizing it.

"Ah, okay, you can just sit and watch." He said in a daze.

It's a bit strange, is there something wrong?

Although he was a little skeptical, Eureka didn't think too much about it, and directed Horst to mention one thing and another, but showed the alien Zerg all over.

As for the person being dragged, hey, it's a pity that the guy was already dead when they found out.

Judging from their usual classification of Zerg, this alien Zerg is probably a low-level Zerg, and its image is not much different from that of a low-level Zerg.

First of all, unlike the crawling and crawling movement of the lower Zerg, this Zerg can obviously walk upright.

Secondly, although there are some long hard bristles on the joints of the Zerg's limbs, this Zerg also has long brown hairs on the back and head, but these hairs are much softer than the bristles.

At first glance, it really looks like a combination of a gorilla and a Zerg.

Because the place where the shot was shot was the head of the Zerg, a large amount of brains seemed to flow in a white place, mixed with bright red blood/stains, and the smell was very unpleasant. After a long time, Eureka thought a little vomit.

In fact, he really didn't want to vomit, but really put it into action.

Horst turned sideways and looked at Omega who suddenly stood up from the chair and ran to the bathroom. He heard the sound of violent retching coming from inside. objects.

"Tsk, it's so troublesome." He sighed lowly, raised his left hand, and opened a small hole in the palm of his hand. The strong airflow was accompanied by scorching heat waves, and those dirty marks were quickly removed.

In the bathroom, Eureka, who had finally stopped retching, turned on the faucet, took the water and rinsed her mouth first, then washed her face and rubbed it vigorously.

It wasn't until the physical discomfort passed that he had time to look up at himself in the mirror.

There were a lot of splashed water droplets on the mirror, so it wasn't clear, but the man could still see the paleness of his face, only his lips were very red.

Looking at it, Eureka's face turned whiter, and he seemed to have a little guess in his heart, could it be that he really...

After coming out of the bathroom, Omega's expression was very calm, very calm.

"Are you okay?" Horst asked with concern, handing him a cup of hot water.

"I'm fine, let's keep watching." Eureka shook her head, took a sip from the water glass, and sat back on the chair after feeling less nauseated, her eyes fixed on the corpse on the ground.

"Huh? Have you cleaned this place?" Omega said again, belatedly.

"Yeah." Horst responded, and still stood in front of Omega, blocking his gaze, and said, "Don't look at it, it's not really interesting. Horst can tell you everything you want to know." .”

"It's okay, I can." Eureka shook her head lightly, obviously a little absent-minded, but also terribly stubborn.

"No, you can't." After saying this, Horst picked him up and walked to the bed.

"My dear sir, you need to rest," he said.

After being put on the bed, Eureka couldn't even think about it, being restrained by Horst.

"Horst, I'm really fine, don't worry." Eureka struggled desperately.

"That doesn't prevent you from lying here." Horst smiled gently, but was not vague at all, "Horst can tell you whatever you want to know."

It doesn't work to say left or right, Omega's temper also came up, pushed away the quilt covered by the other party, and said coldly: "Horst, I am not a fragile doll, no one can stop what I want to do .”

Hoster was determined to look at him, unmoved. After a long time, he sighed and said, "You should have guessed it, fragile doll."

At the same time Horst's faint voice sounded, that slightly cool hand was placed on his lower abdomen.

Eureka glanced at him, and then put her hand on her lower abdomen, with a complicated look on her face.

"Are you really pregnant?"

"Yes, sir……"

After this conversation, there was another long silence, and the silent night slowly flowed between the two of them. In the end, Omega breathed a sigh of relief and changed the subject.

"Don't worry about that for now, just tell me what you've learned so far." Eureka asked with a smile, looking at the robot.

Horst's eyes moved slightly, his expression was calm, and he answered his master's question accurately.

"According to preliminary tests, it can be determined that this alien Zerg does have Zerg and orangutan genes in its body. In other words, it is a hybrid fusion. Although it is still a low-level Zerg, it has been optimized in some aspects compared to the low-level Zerg."

"Of course, many of these optimizations are tasteless, so I preliminarily judged that the existing Alien Zerg is still an inferior product."

"The human being caught by him is an aborigine here, and he doesn't have any kind of pheromones on his body, but I have tested it, and he seems to be scared to death. Humans in the universe are very much alike."

Horst spoke very concisely, but Eureka knew that these were the key points, at least they had a preliminary understanding and clues.

"What are you going to do next?" Horst moved his fingers up, put them on Omega's hand, and slowly wrapped it around.

"Eureka, no matter what choice you make, I hope that you will put your own safety and..." he said, his eyes fell on the lower abdomen with his hands folded, "and the safety of the child first. .”

Eureka pulled out her hand and rubbed the center of her brows. He didn't expect that he was really pregnant that time. He obviously took medicine afterwards. Could it be because it was too late?

"I know, I will pay attention to the safety of myself and my child, but none of these can affect my decision, or we are here for nothing?"

"Horst, there is a saying among ancient humans, 'If you don't enter the tiger's lair, you won't find a tiger's cub', so you should understand what my choice will be..."

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I feel like I am writing so slowly, lying on the ground and rolling slowly, hey...