Countless bodies hung on the transmission belt, like livestock waiting to be cut after being processed.

At the end of the conveyor belt is a huge instrument.

Countless human corpses were continuously sent into the instruments spraying with water mist by transmission belts.

The instrument is very high and very large, and the different mechanical sounds have hardly stopped.

On the other side of the instrument, there is still a conveyor belt.

The conveyor belt is full of blocks that have been wrapped in similar plastic products.

There are human adults who have palms in size and thickness of about half a finger.

The dense blocks were filled with transmission belts, and finally flowed through the holes in the wall through the transmission belt and into another "factory".

What that is, it goes without saying.

What instruments swallow are humans, and what they make are food.

Alien civilizations do not need prisoners, and they do not even need slaves without intending to "major construction".

Humans, in their eyes, are food.

Just like humans arresting and raising livestock, this time, humans are no longer at the top of the food chain, but have become food on the alien dining table.

"Haha..."

He could kill people, or even kill people, but Qi Fei was still stimulated by the scene in front of him, bent down and retching violently.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't eaten for too long and had been retching for a while. Qi Fei didn't spit out anything except bile.

The nose was filled with instruments constantly spraying out strange smells from the hot mist, and Qi Fei could even smell a faint smell of meat.

He was about to collapse and ran towards the door not far away.

In the aftermath of his sight, more crocodile people who were cleaned and blemished had replaced humans and transported them from another "factory" along the transmission belt.

Obviously, humans and crocodile taste differently.

Whichever is more delicious for alien creatures, at least they are produced separately.

After a few steps, Qi Fei ran to the door. He felt a gust of wind coming. Before he could figure out what was going on, his body flew up.

A mechanical monster tentacle wrapped around his body and flew rapidly.

No fear, no more fear.

Having seen the most terrifying scene, Qi Fei's nerves, which were not tough enough, have long been numb.

So when he saw the cabin in front of him that looked like a universe, those giant "buildings" with different styles, and the existence of ants, had no feeling anymore.

Not long after flying, when Qi Fei failed to use his mental power again, the mechanical monster took him to a honeycomb-like building and finally stopped on a huge platform.

With a "bang", the mechanical monster turned and left.

"Jiriba..."

An alien holding a weapon in his hand came over and opened his mouth to Qi Fei with strange syllables.

Qi Fei ignored it. In fact, even if he wanted to say something, he could not communicate at all.

He looked a little impatient. The alien reached out to touch Qi Fei's back, then poked him in the back with a strange weapon in his hand, signaling him to move forward.

A burst of pain came from the back of the head, and Qi Fei did not feel anything abnormal at this time.

I couldn't help but reach out and touched it, and Qi Fei's body immediately became stiff.

His hair was gone, and on the back of his head, there was something the size of a fingernail.

I guess I can't use my mental power, which probably has nothing to do with this food, and I don't care whether the aliens behind me can see it. Qi Fei couldn't help but want to detain it.

It would be fine if he didn't move. When he moved, a strong pain erupted violently like a volcano. The unbearable severe pain made him scream and fell down like a wooden pile.

"It has grown together with you. If you want to remove it, you will cut open your head and take it out and throw it away."

Seeing Qi Fei rolling on the ground, the alien laughed and said.

The intense pain comes quickly and goes quickly.

When the severe pain suddenly disappeared, Qi Fei was already sweating.

"Let's go, you've seen it before. If you don't want to turn into compressed food, it depends on how you perform."

The alien said with a smile, kicking Qi Fei in the head.

He stood up silently and Qi Fei began to walk towards the door inside the platform.

There are no obstacles in language communication.

All three-level scientific and technological civilizations can complete "language memory input" products without much technological content. Obviously, this is not a problem for this more powerful scientific and technological civilization.

This alien just now spoke the standard language of the Silver Dragon Empire, and was even more standard than many native empire humans.

The thick metal door automatically opens when the scattered flight approaches.

The equipment that seemed to be weapons above the metal door moved with the movement of the flying.

After walking into the passage, Qi Fei was taken into a room before he walked far.

The room is big and looks like an ordinary meeting room.

On the conference table, three aliens were sitting.

There were about a dozen aliens sitting separately under the conference stage, and their eyes focused on him as they flew in.

Just a glance, Qi Fei's pupils suddenly contracted.

The wall not far from him is transparent. Behind the transparent wall is a bright research laboratory.

Various instruments are placed on different experimental benches, and colorful lights are constantly flashing.

On the table in the center of the laboratory, an instrument similar to a pair of arms wrapping the moon flashed with an energy arc.

In the center of the pair of arms, a silver skateboard was suspended.

"The Demon Ghost Clan or the Silver Dragon Empire cannot have such advanced technology. I want to know where your skateboard came from?"

When Qi Fei was not given too much, one of the three aliens sitting on the conference table asked slowly and solemnly.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and flew around his body.

"Don't try to deceive us. Maybe you don't understand us. I want you to know that we are a wandering civilization and a fighting civilization. If you deceive us, you will find that being made into food will be the most comfortable way to die. We can guarantee that you can live for hundreds of years while enduring the greatest pain every day."

Another alien in the trio spoke, his tone was a bit strange, but it didn't prevent Qi Fei from understanding it.

Standing silently for a moment, Qi Fei raised his head.

"If you are willing to help me complete some things, I will not only answer all your questions, but also help you develop some scientific and technological projects that you must be interested in."

Fearing that these aliens would not understand, Qi Fei said word by word.

"You help us develop technology projects? You are the only one?"

The only alien in the trio who had never spoken before asked in a funny way.

"What you see and are studying now, in my home planet civilization, people with similar identities have this thing."

"Don't you want everyone to have it? Powerful computing power, mimicry deformation capabilities, built-in micro-energy conversion, storage devices, and can also be turned into terrifying weapons and devices..."

Qi Fei kept saying, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to get these, you only need to agree to me with one condition."
Chapter completed!