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Chapter 796: Advance cautiously

"Dahuang, help us mark the target. We only need to test the trees within a hundred meters. Zhang Yan, put on the MR headset."

Zhao Ming himself also took out another electromagnetic rifle and prepared to participate in the testing work together.

Since a high-speed network connection was established between the celestial sphere and the earth, the artificial intelligence "Dahuang" far away on the earth can also provide tactical support to the two people fighting on the celestial sphere.

Of course, for the sake of safety in the future, it is still necessary to deploy a biological computer on the celestial sphere, and then also install an artificial intelligence program.

"Okay, untested targets within 100 meters have been highlighted."

Soon, in the two people's field of vision, the big trees that had not been shot were highlighted.

"Come, let's compete to see who hits more targets." Zhao Ming said with a smile.

"Okay!" Zhang Yan Xinran agreed. She raised her hand and aimed a shot at the nearest target. "Your shot just now doesn't count. I've scored the first point now."

"Haha, if it doesn't count, it doesn't count. It won't be a problem if I give you three shots."

After a flurry of gunfire, all the highlighted targets were extinguished, and the two of them found no new monsters.

"Haha, I won." Zhang Yan shouted happily.

"Eh?" Zhao Ming was stunned, "Aren't you obviously two points behind me?"

"But you just said you would give me three points. Boss, you can't keep your word." Zhang Yan smiled mischievously.

"Uh... okay, you win."

"Bring it here." Zhang Yan walked to Zhao Ming, stretched out her white and tender hands and said.

"What to take?"

"There are prizes! Of course you need to have prizes if you win the competition."

Zhao Ming rolled his eyes and said, "The prize has been given to you, hasn't it? This electromagnetic rifle is the prize, you don't have to give it back to me."

"That's it?" Zhang Yan looked at the electromagnetic rifle in her hand, curled her lips and said, "Boss, are you embarrassed to take a used second-hand pistol as a prize?"

"Haha, okay, what do you want?"

Being despised by a beautiful subordinate is not what Zhao Ming wants to see. Anyway, Zhang Yan is not the kind of person who has no sense of proportion, so Zhao Ming simply lets her make her own demands.

"I want my boss to promise me something."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Zhao Ming was a little surprised. Zhang Yan had always given people the impression that she didn't seem like someone who made demands.

She smiled brightly and said to Zhao Ming: "I would like to ask the boss to meet the pilot who discovered the alien spacecraft, and to give him a medal and encourage him in person."

It turns out that this is the case, so I can agree to it. After all, the credit is really not small. I have found what I have always wanted to find.

If any useful information can be obtained from the wreckage of the spacecraft, it may be able to answer long-standing questions about the origin of zombies, monsters and other creatures. It would not be exaggerated to give him first-class credit.

Judging from the location of the crash of the spacecraft, the probability of it being discovered is very small, and the contents inside are likely to be relatively complete. At least the data in the computer can still be recovered - this thing is too much for me.

It's precious.

Of course, alien computers may be different from those on earth, but as long as you are willing to invest a lot of manpower and material resources in research, you can always get some useful information.

For people on earth who are currently blind to extraterrestrial civilizations, this is simply a priceless treasure.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ming smiled and nodded, "No problem, we should. After we complete the preliminary investigation, we can go meet our heroic pilot together."

"Okay, you promised, don't cheat." Zhang Yan covered her mouth proudly and chuckled.

Seeing her expression as if her conspiracy had succeeded, Zhao Ming suddenly felt something was wrong.

But if a man sticks to his word, how can the things he promised not count?

"Of course, I am a person who promises a lot of money, how can I cheat." Zhao Ming replied bravely.

"Okay, can we move forward now?"

Zhang Yan took out a gas mask from her pocket and put it on, feeling that the smell had finally disappeared.

"Well, let's see what this man-eating tree looks like."

Zhao Ming strode forward and came to the remains of the monster that was broken into two parts. Zhang Yan also followed.

"This leaf still looks real."

Zhao Ming pulled a green leaf from the crown of the tree and looked at it carefully under the light of the searchlight. He felt that it was no different from a normal leaf.

Of course, he is not a botanist, and he can only make a simple identification based on appearance. The final conclusion will not be drawn until real experts are sent to study later.

"Well, if you look at the crown of the tree alone, except for the sparse leaves, it's really not much different from other trees." Zhang Yan took a closer look and agreed with the previous judgment.

Next, Zhao Ming looked at the crack in the tree trunk and felt a little queasy.

"As for the tree trunk, it may be deformed now. It could still squirm before, but now after it is broken, it is indeed hollow inside.

It should be a mixture of the victim's remains and its own digestive juices, so it looks red and yellow, and it's probably quite viscous, and the smell is very pungent."

Zhang Yan also resisted the urge to vomit and took a closer look at the things flowing out of the tree trunk. She found that there were no large pieces of human remains inside. The largest piece was only the size of a fist. It seemed to be half a head?

"Uh, boss, why do people turn into pieces after being eaten by it? Does this kind of man-eating tree have teeth?"

"Teeth are something only animals have. It should not have them, but there must be other parts that can play a similar role."

Zhao Ming said, taking out a high-pressure water gun from his portable space, aiming it at the inside of the tree trunk and preparing to spray.

"Wait, wait, let me go away a little bit and you can spray again!"

Zhang Yan knew this thing, so she hurriedly ran to the side.

She was not wearing a steel suit. If the monster's internal organs were splashed on her... just thinking about it made her stomach churn.

"Haha, don't worry, I don't want to be contaminated by these disgusting things."

As Zhao Ming spoke, he released his mental power and built a shield in front of himself and Zhang Yan, covering the two of them from head to toe.

"That's good." Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly released her mental power to add another line of defense.

"Are you ready? I'm going to start rinsing." Zhao Ming asked.

"Well, you're ready, let's get started."

Zhao Ming pressed the switch, and a high-pressure water jet shot out, washing away the mucus and undigested human remains attached to the inner wall of the tree trunk, revealing the structure below.

The pressure of the high-pressure water gun is adjusted to the lowest setting, so there is no chance of damaging the inner wall of the tree trunk.
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