Chapter １０

I thought about it for a long time, and my attitude let Richard know that even if I asked, I wouldn't know if I didn't want to ask, and that this guy was not a nuisance, nor was he a nuisance.

"Well, whether you are a friend or a companion, it has nothing to do with me, but do you have anything to ask?"

I hurried left and right, straight to the room, locked the door for fear Keith would suddenly appear, and then turned back and whispered.

"Well... what I'm going to ask is..."

"Yes," said Richard, excited at my expression.

"What are the main reasons why aliens come to Earth?"

The elvish excitement on Richard's face was fleeting with his eyes, and he almost pushed my head away.

"Just like a national priority!" Then there was shouting, and I had to make it quiet.

"The important thing is that I dragged you in."

Richard raised his hands, crossed his arms, and was short of breath. "You're usually not interested in aliens. Why ask all of a sudden? Don't tell me you're going from porn to monster movies."

"Yes," I followed.

Richard seemed a little skeptical, but he explained it very well.

"From these types of movies I've seen, they come to the world mainly to rule the world, rarely see peaceful invasion of the world, more to expand the empire, rule the universe, things like that, and there are many different ways of ruling. To rule the world through reproduction, to rule the world through evolution, to rule the world through technology, it has to look at what species to decide how it tries to rule the world. "

"What about those who lay eggs on humans?" I asked eagerly.

Richard thought for a moment. "They may be aliens that are common in movies. Their goal is to kill and breed. If they come to earth, their goal is two."

I swallowed his saliva, and Keith's mission would not escape, as he not only laid eggs on me, but often threatened to kill me.

"Well... if you want to get rid of it, do you think there is any way?"

"If it is in a movie, it also has its methods. But if it is true, even if armies around the world collapse, I promise that it will never be defeated. These bastards if they lay eggs. If the eggs hatch into Face Hugger and release semen in humans, then you can prepare to show the end of the world."

The more I listened to Richard, the more upset I became. I thought of an alien embryo hatched from eggs-also known as Face Island. It attacks its prey by grabbing his face and stuffing his nose into his mouth. Make the victim unconscious, release embryonic semen, implant it into the victim's chest, and then die. Then, the semen will grow into an embryo called Chesbust, or a germinated embryo.

I'm scared when I think about it!

"Is there anything else to ask?" When Richard saw me, he called me and kept talking.

"No," I flinched, refusing almost immediately.

"Just to ask this? That's weird," Richard muttered, shook his head and fled the room.

I followed back and looked at Keith, who was staring at the TV screen, which showed Chez Burst sticking out a man's chest. I was shocked when Richard laughed. Ready to pick up new cigarettes and sit next to Keith.

"How about it? It's cool, isn't it? I like it best. You won't find it cool after watching it, will you?"

"I don't think there's anything strange about it," Keith said in a normal voice.

It's normal for people to break their navel! People like you.

"You mean the old joke?" Richard did not doubt Keith's statement. And it's very long. "But I think it's cool, especially when it sees its growth cycle. Think about it, coming out of the egg is a face guest. Then it becomes Chesbust, then a mature alien or queen, sometimes a mixed alien mixed to eat prey, pierce people's heads with their tongues, eat blood, eat brains. Cool to death."

Listen, I remembered that I had been sucked into my body by Keith, and suddenly my whole body trembled.

It wasn't his kiss or anything, but because he was afraid that he would stick his tongue into my brain. Damn it, damn it!

"Although they are different in shape and growth, they are invaders in the universe, and no one welcomes them or appreciates them, especially those who belong to great apes. Because they are considered uncivilized, aggressive, indiscriminate, low-level space parasites, while humus is similar to most people on the blue planet, they are peaceful and some races are aggressive. But it's a noble civilization compared to those space parasites and humus like you, "Keith said.

"Which movie did you get this information from? Why didn't I ever know there was such a thing?" Richard looked blank, while Keith looked dead.

"This is not what you imagine. If you evolve more advanced, you will know that what you imagine in entertainment is false."

Richard's expression became so confused that I had to blurt it out.

"He made it up himself."

Richard loosened the frown in the middle of his forehead before patting Keith on the shoulder.

"Hey, it's cool. It's comfortable being a screenwriter. Can you lend your ideas to my short film? I'm making a movie about aliens."

Keith nodded, just me sneaking in his mouth.

All right. . . Can I borrow an idea? If you want me to see a creepy navel surgery, go ahead.

Richard then invited Keith to discuss it for a while, and for most of the time Richard asked the question like an alien zealot until the afternoon when the conversation seemed to be over.

"Your idea is great, I like it very much, but I won't let you write the script, I will write it myself, but I will use your idea to adjust it and let you play the leading role instead."

I suddenly fell off my seat, and in the spare place, I immediately ran into them.

"Do you want this guy to be your actor?"

"Yes, Keith is handsome and goes well with my main role. It's worse for me to be an actor than to work behind the scenes. What do you say, Keith, do you mind? If the voice rings, there are many girls here," Richard turned to me and told me.

I frowned with a gloomy look on my face, and before Keith could answer, I hastily refused.

"No, he doesn't care."

"This eavesdropping means that you are very yellow. Are you afraid that girls will follow your legs?" Richard said disdainfully.

My temples suddenly twitched. "I am not afraid!"

"He's not afraid, he's not worried," he shrugged as if he were on me.

I'm angry. Damn it! Well, if this person wants to put human eggs. I will go from parasitic people.

"What about you? Are you interested in choosing actors with me? My movie is a romantic science fiction movie about aliens falling in love with Earthlings." Richard paid attention to Keith again.

"No problem, I also want to learn world civilization." Then Keith replied.

"Good, Cass, let me through, man. The hero of" Prince of Aliens "will be in your hand," the good friend laughed.

I changed when I heard the name of his short film. What a stupid movie it is, its name is too unattractive and its plot is too rough, which is no different from a B-rated movie. No. . . Good grades, Ian Z, are much better than his plot.

"By the way, it's noon. Are you hungry?" Richard shifted the subject to me.

"No, I'll go back to my room for dinner at once." I quickly deleted the script because I had been here too long. More importantly, if Keith says he is hungry, I will be unlucky.

But when I dragged Keith out of the room, Richard jumped over.

"Hey, what else did you bring? The hero came to me, let me treat you to a hamburger, it is very simple."

"No," I almost refused at that moment, but the damn friend except to light a new cigarette.

"Come, dinner has been eaten in your room since morning. Keith must be hungry, I said," and he ordered a little chin at the dead man sitting there.

"Well, I'm hungry." He also brazenly replied.

"You see, I told you you must be hungry. Wait a minute, I'll buy you something."

"Hey, wait!" I called him before he left the room.

But no, Richard was fleeting outside the room like a rocket, making me stand in front of a puppet, and my whole spine tingled when I heard the sound coming from behind.

"I'm hungry."

There! Then take it.

"I'm going... to my room for dinner." I turned quickly, but Keith didn't seem to understand.

"Can't wait. If I am hungry, I have to eat, or my internal organs will hurt."

"If you can't wait, don't eat it. You can't just eat it in my friend's room. When it appears, I will misunderstand!" I was angry, of course, I wouldn't, not because I didn't want to kiss him, but because I was afraid Richard would come back and laugh at me for being gay.