One Thousand Six Hundred and Fifty-Four Flirting

The middle-aged researcher didn't get a response from Professor Harry, but he was not discouraged. He closed his eyes and rested for a while, then quietly looked at other people and continued to pass messages silently by blinking.

Professor Harry quietly followed the movements of the middle-aged researcher, and wanted to know what he wanted to do.

The middle-aged researcher moved a little bit in the crowd, and soon he met another researcher. The two men looked at each other and blinked their eyes. No matter how you look at it, they looked like two gays who had seen each other and were flirting.

The stare-in-eye of the two people only lasted for a short while, and then the two separated, pretending that no one knew each other, and each looked for a new target.

Professor Harry was excited. Was he planning to escape from prison?

If he fell into the hands of aliens, the result would definitely be worse than death. No matter what, he had to grab this life-saving straw.

Thinking of this, Harry stared at the middle-aged researcher tightly, not daring to relax for a moment.

Not only that, no matter who had eye contact with the middle-aged researcher, he carefully remembered it in his heart and silently observed the movements of this group of people.

The middle-aged researcher was very alert and had already reported Professor Harry's abnormality, but he pretended that he had not noticed anything and did what he had to do.

About seven or eight minutes later, a bug man walked in and said a few words to the bug man who was in charge of guarding here.

There was no researcher here with a low education, and they knew at least a dozen foreign languages, but everyone looked at each other for a while, and they just couldn't understand what the bug man said.

At this time, a bug man stood up and pointed to the door: "Go!"

Everyone understood, but no one moved... Facing an unknown fate, no one dared to be the first to eat crabs.

The bug man was very dissatisfied, and didn't waste time talking to the captives, and waved directly at the bug man guards.

The bug men rushed forward and pushed and shoved the captives out of the laboratory.

Professor Harry's heart was pounding, and he kept guessing where the bug man wanted to take everyone.

He didn't know much about the bug men, but he knew that humans would definitely not end well if they fell into the hands of the aliens.

Professor Harry was worried that the insects would take everyone out and kill them, but then he thought that it would not happen. If the insects' purpose was to kill these people,

then there was no need to gather everyone together. It would be easier to just kill them and throw them together with the guards.

Thinking of this, Professor Harry finally calmed down a little and began to observe the situation around him silently, looking for an opportunity to escape.

However, the insects' guards were very strict. Not to mention that he was already an old man with insufficient physical strength, even if he was forty years younger, he would not be able to slip away under the eyes of the insects.

He didn't find the opportunity, but saw that the laboratories along the way were full of broken bodies, most of them were guards, there were also some insects, and only occasionally a researcher could be seen.

The ground, the glass walls, and the experimental equipment were all splattered with blood and mixed internal organs. The strong visual impact made Professor Harry tremble with fear. He subconsciously moved his eyes away and forced himself to focus on the faces of others and carefully observe their expressions.

You don't know until you see it, and you really find something different when you see it.

Take the middle-aged researcher for example. On the surface, he was as panicked as everyone else, but there was no panic in his eyes. This was not normal.

Could it be that they had already thought of a way to escape?

Professor Harry's heart suddenly burned, and he quietly moved towards the middle-aged researcher.

Not far away, Professor Harry saw the insect man lead the team into the stairwell, and then led the team downstairs... Professor Harry's laboratory was on the first floor. The insect man did not lead the team out of the laboratory, and he must want to take everyone to the negative first floor!

Recalling the rumor that the insect man is good at digging holes, Professor Harry's face turned pale involuntarily, his feet softened, and his whole body seemed to be drained away instantly.

If he was taken out of the laboratory, he still had a chance to escape, but how could he escape if he was taken into the basement?

He could already imagine that the aliens

The researcher next to Professor Harry held him and whispered with concern: "Professor, are you okay?"

Professor Harry took a look and vaguely remembered that this person was also flirting. He couldn't help but grab the man's arm. He wanted to say something, but saw a insect man staring at this place.

The words on the tip of his tongue were immediately retracted into his stomach. Professor Harry forced a smile, shook his head and said nothing.

The researcher who supported the professor did not say much, but he did not let go of his hand.

The team finally stopped after entering the negative second floor. This is a large laboratory with nothing but a few supporting pillars.

The corner of the laboratory was full of mud. Next to the mud pile, a hole with a diameter of no less than three meters appeared at some point. A bug man was standing outside the hole, constantly gesturing into the hole.

A giant bug slowly crawled out of the hole, and under the command of the bug man, it opened its elytra, revealing two rows of flesh holes on its back.

The bug man grabbed a researcher without hesitation and stuffed him directly into the hole, and then stuffed another one... There was a commotion in the crowd, but it was immediately suppressed by the bug man. Several researchers were beaten and stuffed into the back of the giant bug with bruises on their faces.

Two people just filled up one hole.

In just a short while, a bug was full, its elytra fell, covering everyone's bodies, and then the bug jumped into the hole and quickly moved away.

Then the second bug crawled out of the hole.

Professor Harry's eyes went dark... It's over!

You want to run after entering the hole? You can't run away on the ground, and you want to escape after being stuffed on the back of a giant bug?

Professor Harry instinctively ducked back, but the others also tried their best to shrink back, and received another beating from the Bug Man. Everyone had no choice but to hide and escape, and eventually they were all packed into the bug car.

The elytra fell, and the professor's vision went dark, and he could no longer see any light. Then he felt the muscles on the insect's back slowly expand and contract, and it seemed that the giant insect began to move.

Professor Harry gave up all thoughts of escaping. After being silent for a while, he asked softly: "My name is Harry. I study high-temperature superconductivity. What about you?"

His voice trembled with tension, like a string about to break.

"John, my name is John, I'm Dr. Pete's assistant," said another.

His voice was relatively calm, but only a little stronger than Professor Harry's.

"Where do you think the bug-men want to take us? Do they want to turn us into bug-men?" Professor Harry asked anxiously.

"It should be..." John said, "If it falls into the hands of aliens, it will either become a bug-man or be fed to bugs. I would rather become a bug-man than turn into bug feces."

Professor Harry grinned, but couldn't bring himself to smile. He twisted his body and muttered: "It would be nice if there was some light..."

Before he finished speaking, John pressed the luminous button on the watch, and the LCD dial immediately emitted a faint blue fluorescence, illuminating the small space under the elytra.