Hammoi is not unthinkable to escape now, at least there are still feasible attempts.

But what can I do if I escape now? I am not familiar with the place, can I get stuck in the wild?

He is a decent businessman, not an elf who blows hair and drinks blood (mostly), nor a dirty wild monster.

Besides, since I accidentally discovered this novel world, as Hammoi, who claims to be outstanding in business talent, is just not aware of other people, I have to use my expertise.

Although I don’t know how to return to my own world now and there are no products, I can slowly find a way to go back. If I don’t have it, just live here. Anyway, I have a lot of enemies to go back and can draw cakes for commodity matters. If I don’t have it, I can make some gadgets based on technology. If I don’t have it, I can just make some practical things.

Thinking of this, Hampi didn't want to go out so soon, let's take a look first.

The escort truck drove for several hours, and the rhyme soldiers and dogs all replenished food and drinks once, but Hammoth Pig had no food.

There was no movement in the closed cage, and no one would dare to open a little and send something in. According to the soldiers' ideas, the large dose of anesthetic should still work. The small body of the thing inside should be able to sleep for a long time without the help of the corresponding medicine.

When they were eating, the aroma of the food drifted into the cage, making the Hammoth Pig inside it unbearable, but it still chose not to make a sound as it was slowly recovering.

At around 3 pm, a group of more than a dozen military vehicles, including the escort van, arrived at a special research base.

Russia did not directly establish special departments, but directly organized the military and built a special anti-terrorism force called "Virensors". Lieutenant General Lozov was the first supreme commander.

However, changing the soup and not changing the medicine. As the situation develops more and more complicated, the guards' troops have to take care of more and more things, and it is no longer something that can be summarized by purely military organizations.

Lozov arrived an hour earlier than the escort convoy and was already waiting outside the intensive experiment cell.

The strength of the cell is not as low as the metal cage. Since the metal cage can trap small monsters, the cell will only be stronger.

The metal cage was pushed directly into the cell by a pulley, and then the Hammoth skin was not released, so everyone evacuated the cell and locked the door.

After a while, a robotic arm above slowly lowered and opened the door of the metal cage manually.

Hampi didn't pretend to be sleepy, and just walked out of it with handcuffs.

"Oh... Such a thing... really has clothes..."

“It’s so ugly…”

The researchers and experts and scholars outside whispered, and Lozov also frowned and looked at it carefully.

The moment Hampi came out, he knew that he was being watched by many gazes, but when he looked at the walls, he didn't find where he could see a figure.

It looked at several cameras in the corner that were constantly shaking with its body, and then stared at a special wall and stopped moving.

“It knows SLR glass?”

"It is very likely that the report says that this thing is intellectual, and that the mutant monsters have always been sensitive."

During the discussion outside, the screen in the cell lit up, which attracted Hampi's attention.

"Hello, a guest from an unknown place!"

On the screen is an old scholar who greets him first in Russian and then tries it in mainstream languages ​​around the world, but Hammoi didn't respond.

But the latter knew that the other party should be making some attempt, but it was not face-to-face at this moment. It was broadcasting through the circuit. Even if it had magic, it could not understand anything. Originally, with its magical quality, it could barely understand some meaning.

Since I couldn't understand it, it simply tried it.

One screen and the other outside the screen, we just spoke to each other, and we didn’t see anyone understand any sentence for a long time.

Hampi is really sorry that he was not hardworking enough, did not control magic enough, and could not make technical speeches such as magic resonance. However, the magic language does, but it consumes too much magic power and dares not waste it casually. It is too high-end, so these indigenous creatures cannot understand it.

The two sides worked hard for a long time, but there was no substantial progress in the exchange, but many behavioral analysis scholars also concluded that the other party should be a smart creature with the desire to communicate and was not completely unreasonable.

Since the language is not clear, the next step is physical communication. The two sides used screen gestures for a long time, and the scholars also used artboards and animation playback to make Hampi understand some things.

For example, what they want to know most is where it comes from, whether it is only it or whether there are any accomplices or something like that.

However, due to the lack of effective gestures and humans cannot understand some gestures, and their poor painting ability, it is worse than not with a drawing board, which makes it difficult for anthropologists to understand what Hampi wants to express.

However, overall, the process was still very harmonious. None of the emergency plans of the Warden Forces were used, and it was just 6 o'clock in the evening.

Everyone was nervous for a long time and tired, so it was natural to be at meal time.

This time I didn't forget Hammoth Skin.

There was a special person at the old scholar's table serving roasted chicken, fried steak, toast, juice and vegetable salad, while the Hampime off-screen.

When the layers of metal partitions above opened, a large metal tray was lifted by a robotic arm and placed on the stainless steel metal table in the cell.

There are two large pieces of bloody raw meat on it, one is fresh horse meat and the other is fresh beef. It completely refers to Hammoi's preferences when looking for food before, and even the rough way to eat it has not changed.

Hampi looked at the "good food" on his desk, and then looked at the rich dinner of the old scholar on the screen.

The other party smiled and made a gesture of asking for help, which made Hampi suddenly feel like a sunny swamp monster.

It yelled at the screen and asked for the delicate food, but the other party couldn't understand it.

The particularly impatient Hampi made the move to deliver things to his mouth so quickly that it was as hard as the fan leaves. Seeing that there was no effect, he lashed the screen a few times in anger.

"Bang~"

The screen was broken and destroyed when the little fist first touched it, and then the screen was black.

Hampi was stunned, waiting for more than two minutes without moving, then returned to the stainless steel table with a depressed look on his face and began to bite against two pieces of fresh big meat.

‘Unfair treatment! These guys didn’t treat me as a ‘person’ at all!’ …

Outside, a group of people were thinking about the irritable behavior of this guy just now.

Ivan asked Lozov in a low voice.

"General, I'm fine just now, why did it happen after dinner? Are you dissatisfied with the food?"

Lozov smiled a little because of Hammoi's actions and Ivan's statement just now.

"Try it with cooked food next time."

Then he turned to face a female officer beside him.

"I'll inform people from China that this kind of communication must be perceptual, otherwise it will be a waste of time."

"Okay general."

After the female officer left, Ivan looked at Lozov with a frown.

"General, did you share it like this?"

Lozov smiled and stared at Hammoth's skin, who was quite cruel in the cell.

"Ivan, do you really think the little thing inside is completely under our control? At least I can't confirm this. For the biological level, its reaction is too calm!"

"Besides, do you think China doesn't know yet?"

Lozov moved his shoulders and neck, making a brittle sound of bones.

ps: Sunday Chapter 1.
Chapter completed!