Chapter 339
New York, USA.
On the street, on the huge TV screen, the picture of the Pirate II returning home is playing.
In fact, this picture is a video of Nasa. In fact, as early as a day ago, the Pirate 2 had secretly landed on the sea more than 100 kilometers away from New York.
The people on the street all stopped and watched the TV screen.
Home, school, supermarket, hospital...
In all kinds of public and even private places, as long as there are people, they can use computers or mobile phones to watch this One scene.
"People of the whole world, the Pirate 2 successfully returned to Earth after three months and seven days. Although we failed to land on fire star, this day is great for all humans in Earth. One day, Bruce, let us remember this great name..."
In the show, the host was very emotional.
Not only the American people, but everyone in the world, feel proud at this moment.
It's like the first time humans landed on the moon.
This time the manned flight from Earth to the fire star is even more meaningful than the moon landing. In the future, only humans may fly out of the solar system to cause a greater sensation than this.
New York, the secret branch of nasa.
"Doctor Davis!"
A burly black man walked into the ward, next to the man, followed by a bald doctor with glasses.
The paramedic in the white nurse uniform gave a respectful cry, and then glanced at the burly black man.
Somewhat familiar, but I don't know what identity it is.
"You go out first."
The bald doctor who called Davis gave an order and watched the nurse leave the ward.
"How is he, can he be rescued?"
When the burly black man saw the nurse leaving the ward, he asked.
"Director," Davis closed his eyes and shook the head, "His lungs and kidneys were almost broken due to the impact during landing, plus the rescue time is too long..."
p>Hearing this, the black chief looked slightly red, and for this fire star exploration plan, he lost five outstanding federal astronauts.
No one knows better than him how much it costs to train an excellent astronaut.
And now, just because the one in the White House slapped his head, this situation has been created.
That's right!
Now the whole world is cheering, but do they know the real situation?
I don’t know.
They don't even know that there are six astronauts who logged into Fire Star this time. Under the confidentiality of the Federal Government and Nasa, everyone thought that only Bruce went to Fire Star.
"Dongdong dong!"
The door of the ward was knocked.
The director of Nasa didn't pay attention and wiped the corners of his eyes: "Enter!"
Bruce was in a wheelchair and was pushed in by a nurse.
"Why are you here?" The chief greeted him quickly, squatting down and looking at him, "You need to rest now."
Bruce was wrapped in bandages and his eyes were abnormal. The red looks like it’s been three days and three nights.
"Director, I am here to resign to you."
"What? Bruce, you..."
The black chief is a little surprised, he doesn't understand. Why Bruce, now regarded as a hero, would choose to resign.
But thinking of Jerry lying in the hospital bed and the four astronauts who have already sacrificed, I understand Bruce's choice somewhat.
……
"One more glass, hiccup!"
Bruce was flushed and hiccuped with alcohol, sitting in front of the bar counter, exuding all over his body Unpleasant wine smell.
"Sir, you drank too much, do you need..."
"Don't talk nonsense," Bruce tossed his golden hair, stared at the bartender, scolded, "Yes …Hiccup, are you worried that I can't pay you for wine?"
After finishing talking, I fumbled up and down as if I was looking for a wallet.
"I have this cup."
At this time, a blonde girl with long legs walked over and looked towards Bruce eagerly.
Bruce is only in his early thirties. As an outstanding astronaut of Nasa, his life history is magnificent.
Even if he was drunk in a bar, his temperament was different from that of ordinary alcoholics.
A place like a bar is not only a place for men to hunt for sex, but also for some women.
The bartender glanced at the blonde girl with heavy eyes, shrugged, and passed a glass of whiskey.
"Handsome man, is there anything to worry about drinking such strong wine?"
The blonde girl stroked her hair carelessly, a strong smell of perfume rushed into Bruce Nose.
The drunk Bruce couldn't tell the type of perfume at all. He just didn't think it smelled good, so he took the whiskey and took a sip.
"Thanks...thank you."
"You don't look like a native of New York, where are you from..."
"..."
The plot really developed as the bartender guessed. Bruce walked out of the bar staggeringly with his exposed blonde girl in his arms. In this case, the bartender who has worked here for more than a year has long been accustomed to it.
Ivy helped Bruce out of the bar, and took a taxi to a small hotel. The two opened the room.
"Slow down, my dear."
Before entering the house, Ivy helped Bruce who was staggering, "You look like you, I doubt you tonight. Performance."
Speaking, Ivy licked her lips and made a seductive gesture.
Under the stimulation of alcohol, Bruce's anger was also stirred up: "Tonight I will tear you little by little to pieces."
"Come on, my …Steel man."
Ivy’s white fingers touched Bruce’s hairy chest and pressed him onto the bed with a slight force, completely unaware that Bruce’s eyeballs were abnormally red.
Ivy turned her head and was about to untie her tight skirt.
Suddenly.
Bruce's chest bulged suddenly, like a mice running continuously in it.
"creak creak!"
"Ah!"
With a scream, a young alien covered in blood broke through Bruce’s chest Out.
"Hiss!"
The young alien screamed at Ivy.
"Ah!!!"
Ivy screamed, then rolled her eyes and fainted unexpectedly.
……
"It can hide in the parasite for up to three months, and the most terrifying thing is that it can avoid detection by X-rays and other means."
"What do you mean?"
In the newly opened Alien Research Center, Fang Cheng looked at K with doubts.
" Once this kind of monster is parasitic in the host, it can imitate the life signal of the organism. Even if it is detected by ultrasound, at most only a shadow can be seen, and it is not an alien parasite at all. "
"Do you mean that if it is parasitic in humans, we can't detect it?"
Knodded: "At least with Earth’s current technology, can’t we do There. Maybe we can think of a way from the perspective of consciousness detection, but this is not my specialty."
After that, Kshrugged.
"Fang Cheng, something happened in New York."
Just as he was about to say something, Yunmeng suddenly appeared in front of the two.
"What's wrong?"
Fang Cheng frowned and looked towards Yunmeng.