Chapter 568 Alien Ghost


Chapter 568 Alien Ghost

Ye Zhen’s action seemed to everyone to stop the alien from talking.

Sure enough, under the scalpel in Ye Zhen's hand, the little gray man's head was cut off.

Immediately stopped talking.

Then it’s time to move on to the next step.

It’s time again for the connection session that everyone loves to see.

Now it’s not just ordinary viewers and some scientists.

Even some leaders at the national level wanted to talk directly to Ye Zhen.

I want to ask Ye Zhen some questions.

Several remaining countries in the world.

Said Japan.

In the Onmyojia, these Onmyojis are working hard to make phone calls.

Because there are people in every country monitoring Ye Zhen’s program.

Here in Japan, the responsibility falls on their Onmyoji.

If it was in ancient times, they would be the same place as the Hua Xia Qin Tian Jian.

"We must get through this phone call no matter what." Abe Haruko gave the death order.

"Otherwise all of you will become fodder for the walking dead." Abe Haruko looked at her men with a smile.

Although he was smiling, it sounded extremely cold to them.

After hearing what Abe Haruko said, they dialed harder.

No one wants to become nourishment for the walking dead.

The same is true in Europe.

On the list are not only the world's largest particle collider and the world's top scientists.

Back then, Mustache fought against the entire world on his own.

Some European countries also want to have direct dialogue with Ye Zhen.

“Do you think they really have alien corpses in the United States?”

"No matter what, we must contact this person named Ye Zhen."

"This Chinese person named Ye Zhen is definitely not simple."

People from the European Union are already using the country of power.

If the United States really has a few flying saucers.

Reverse engineering research has been carried out. It is no wonder that American technology has always been leading.

After all, before the United States, the established Western powers belonged to the empire on which the sun never sets.

That’s Great Britain, where the sun never sets.

But now it is beginning to decline. In the past, the United States was just the little brother on which the sun never sets.

Almost at the same time.

Everyone from all over the world calls Yangcheng TV station.

"You must win the lottery for me!"

"I just want to have a word with Teacher Ye. Is it that difficult?"

"Please, you must let me China Unicom! "

The lieutenant general in Area 51 has asked his hackers to directly invade the communication network of Yangcheng TV Station.

"I don't care what means you use, I will connect the phone this time." The lieutenant general directly issued a death order.

When it comes to hacking technology in the world, it’s all over the world.

The United States can still rank high.

The problem is that now audiences all over the world are calling at the same time.

This number of visits has exceeded the attacks of ordinary hackers.

This is the reason why the communication system crashes every time.

But this time Ye Zhen didn't have to wait long.

Soon a voice came from the phone.

Only this time the backstage of Yangcheng TV Station was strange.

“Where did the call come from this time?”

“Why is there no address displayed on it?”

Ye Zhen's face was full of smiles, "Hello, I'm Ye Zhen."

"Do you have any questions to ask me?"

Everyone saw that the phone was already there When I got through, I knew I had no hope.

“Why isn’t it me this time!”

After the people in Yin Yang Lao saw that Ye Zhen’s phone number had been answered.

His face turned dark immediately.

The same goes for the people in Area 51.

“We have dispatched the top hackers.”

“Why is the interception and connection still not successful?”

The lieutenant general was so anxious that he hammered the table again.

Because the lieutenant general had pounded the table many times before and swept away everything on it.

Now the tables have been replaced with stainless steel.

The lieutenant general punched the table, and even the stainless steel tabletop was dented a little.

I only heard a strange voice coming from the other end of the phone.

It’s just that the voice has a slightly hoarse and uncoordinated mechanical sound.

"Human." That's what the other person said as soon as he opened his mouth.

Ye Zhen smiled and said: "Mr. Alien, do you have any questions?"

The other party said: "I can feel your fear, humans."< br>
“From the fear of the unknown.”

“You humans are just criminals imprisoned on the Blue Star.”

"You are all remnants of the old empire."

"You will be tortured here for all your life."

The audience also heard the words of the person connected. Ye Zhen intuitively told him that this was the person on the other end of the phone.

It’s the one that just possessed the Gray prop.

I just don’t know what method the other party used, and now they are reconnected on the phone.

"You will never be able to break through the empire's soul trap."

"Life after life, your souls can only spend their time in pain."

This time The situation was directly reversed.

It turned into Ye Zhen asking questions.

"Who are you?" Ye Zhen asked the other party in a low voice.

Almost the global audience is watching Ye Zhen’s show.

This time even the audience felt something was wrong.

"Isn't this someone who just finished watching the show and wants to come over to play a prank?"

"Could it be that the Gray Man is on the other side? But isn't the Gray Man dead? ?”

"Didn't you hear what Teacher Ye said before, the soul is conserved?"

"The soul is immortal?"

The little gray man let out a jeering laugh, "I'm scared. "Human."

Ye Zhen heard that the other party did not want to communicate well.

Instead, he wanted to come over and spread fear.

"Why didn't you return to your so-called empire?"

"It's not because your soul couldn't go back if you died here."

"You were also caught in the spirit net. Are you done?" Ye Zhen's tone was calm, with no expression on his face.

This time it was the Gray's turn to be silent.

"Human, you are looking for death." The little gray man was obviously told by Ye Zhen.

This is indeed the case.

His soul is indeed unable to break through the Empire's ghost trap.

He almost became a Blue Star man, just like Aloy back then.

"Since you have nothing to ask, then come here." Ye Zhen smiled, "Thank you very much for your call."

The person in the background hung up directly. This is connected.

"Okay, that's it for today's show. See you next time." Ye Zhen raised his hand to say goodbye to everyone.

As the phone connection was hung up, the audience had no idea until now.

Is this process deliberately staged by the TV station?

After all, many TV programs have scripts.

“The person connected here can’t really be an alien.”

"How could it be aliens? You might as well say that the props that were moved just now are real aliens."

"But why do I feel that the phone connection this time is so weird."

After Ye Zhen stepped off the stage, the rest of the logistics staff were ready to go up and clean up.

Especially the people in the props department.

"Do you feel that the place seems to have become colder?" One of the people wearing a hat hugged his arms.

"Maybe the air conditioner is turned up a little." Another person looked at the ceiling.

Director Chen and Producer Chen watched Ye Zhen come down from the stage and both went over to ask Ye Zhen.

"Did you arrange the resurrected gray man and the connected gray man just now?" Director Chen went over and asked Ye Zhen directly.

“This effect is really good.”

Producer Chen was slightly skeptical because he also thought this was arranged in advance.

But what Producer Chen doesn't understand is, "How on earth do you do it so that specific people can connect successfully?"

"Technically speaking, it's simply impossible."

Ye Zhen’s words made them both break into cold sweats.

“Everything just happened has nothing to do with me.” Ye Zhen whispered: “The little gray man is really resurrected and moving on his own.”

“The person on the other side of the phone, Maybe it’s the Grays.”

Producer Chen and Director Chen were stunned at first, and then showed a hint of disbelief.

“You are joking.” Obviously Director Chen could not accept this fact.

Producer Chen said in a deep voice, "Let me tell you where did you learn the technique of controlling dolls, and your amazing ventriloquism."

It turns out that this is really the resurrection of the Gray Man. .

Now Producer Chen and the two of them looked at the little gray man on the stage, feeling a creepy feeling.

Ye Zhen turned around and walked directly to the stage again.

"Don't clean up these props yet." Ye Zhen asked the people in the props department to leave first.

The people who came up to clean up had to retreat.

Ye Zhen was half sitting on the operating table, holding the prop head of the Little Gray Man in his hand.

Hold it directly in front of his face, "I know, you haven't left yet."

Ye Zhen and the little gray man looked at each other with their big dark eyes.

“Exists in a spiritual body, or in a soul state.”

“Scientifically speaking, it is a quantum form magnetic field life form.”

“In the novel , just a ghost."

"So you can control the phone connection and talk to me directly."

The rest of the people saw Ye Zhen talking to himself in front of a prop alien's head.

It seemed strange, but no one came up to say anything.

At this moment, the eyes on the head of the Little Gray prop moved.

"You are indeed different from the other humans on Blue Star." The little gray man with only one head left spoke.

As expected, just as Ye Zhen said, the soul of the gray man was at the scene.

"What do I call you?"

"Alien ghost?"

(End of this chapter)

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