"Alien? Alien!" All other thoughts in Nick's mind disappeared, and his mind was full of repetition of alien words.

Are there really aliens in this world?

He is not sure.

Although, when he was a child, there were legends of aliens in the small town where he lived, and the so-called wheat field vicious circles appeared almost every year.

Although he believed in this when he was a child, he only realized the legendary wheat field vicious circles caused by aliens as he graduated from high school and became an agricultural worker.

In fact, it was the farmers who asked the workers to process it urgently at night in order to make more money.

That's true, how could such a powerful alien creature, so how could it be bored to draw circles in the wheat field?

It was also the legend of aliens that grew up with him at that time, and his heart was broken.

However, today, the commander he has always believed in, saying that aliens appeared, would this be true?

He was a little suspicious and uncertain.

He looked at the translucent thing on TV, wondering if it was an alien spacecraft.

Nick's lazy straw shed is five hundred meters west of the farmer's home.

Although like most local buildings, they are solid wood buildings, they have to worry about termite erosion almost all year round.

However, the farmer's house is really big.

It was the size of four or five Nick lived in.

In the garage of this house, there are many objects that may not be used once in ten years, but cannot be left out.

Among these debris was a little boy holding a basin of oats and moving hard towards the depths of the debris.

After several minutes, he finally squeezed in.

He placed the basin in front of a braid.

Something suddenly moved in the braided fabric.

Before I could see clearly what was inside, the oats in the basin had disappeared.

The little boy looked at the empty basin and showed a happy expression on his face.

He picked up the basin and slowly moved out of the garage.

This is his secret.

No one except him knew that he was making friends with aliens.

From the time he had memories, he had heard legends about aliens.

However, he once saw his father and the workers go out with tools at night.

He followed secretly and found that they were making a wheat field circle.

At that moment, he didn't believe in this world anymore.

Could it be...

Are aliens fake?

He thought about this for a long time.

But I know not long ago, a stormy night.

He knew there were really aliens.

He saw it in the garage.

It is not as big head and small body as it is displayed on TV.

In fact, the alien is a ball, a ball that looks very soft.

When he saw it, he even felt that he was a little dying.

He was sure that this was an alien and began to bring him pure water and food that he could eat.

Every time, he didn't see clearly, and the meat ball had already eaten all the food.

At this moment, the annual Wheat Field Festival is here again.

His father started to get busy again like he had been in previous years.

However, he was afraid that his father would find the meat ball.

If he finds out, he will definitely catch the meat ball and display it as an alien, collecting more tickets.

Therefore, he used food to lure the meat balls deep into the warehouse.

He only met with the meat ball once a day to bring him food.

The boy's father, the farmer, is very clear about his son's recent abnormal behavior.

However, for boys, there is always a time when they want to do strange things.

Maybe I picked up a little wild dog from outside.

When he was a child, he picked up a little girl in the wild. He carefully took care of her in the basement for a long time.

If it weren't for some accidents later, I guess I could have kept it.

The farmer's father recalled his childhood and knew that his son would take away some food every day, but he didn't care.

"Oh, my baby! What pattern do you want to see in this year's wheat field circle?" The farmer's father, carefully hid behind his son, suddenly, with his thick hands inserted into his armpits and lifted him up.

"I don't want to see anything!" said his son struggled.

"Don't you like aliens anymore?"

"like."

"Then why don't you want to see it?"

"Because, the wheat field vicious circle is fake!"

"Nonsense! Why is it fake? If it's fake, can it be available every year?"

"It was broadcast on TV just now, and the commander said on TV that the aliens were in San Francisco and were not here at all."

"But the commander didn't say that only the west coast is available. We also have aliens here!"

My father is tempted by nature.

This is not a small matter for him. If his son said everywhere that there were no aliens here, would he still be charged for tickets? Will he still make money?

At this moment, the father and son were warm and didn't know that the aliens in their mouths were running towards them.

San Francisco, Stanford University.

“Recycling is complete!”

“Recycling is complete!”

“Recycling is complete!”

...

The monster team has already launched all attacks. Before the relevant personnel at Stanford University could react, they had already recovered the monster fragments.

Aragaki directly absorbed these monster fragments, and the recycling ratio of monster elements was further improved.

After he finished eating, the researchers discovered that the object they were studying had disappeared.

this……

this……

this……

Although they lived in a dire capitalist society, they did not have much trouble and almost devoted themselves to researching them.

The organizations they obtained, from any perspective, far exceed any kind of earth creature they have ever seen.

It is a wonderful structure, a structure that makes people become addicted to when they see it.

They even call this structure a God structure.

These fragments are gifts God has given to His most pious people.

But, the gift disappeared like this.

this……

this……

this……

Akane Koike from the Transparency Institute saw Stanford researchers.

She suddenly suggested Aragaki, "Take them together, as their research on genetic agents will definitely have a particularly important effect."

"good."

Before the blink of an eye, the researchers with strong emotional reactions had already arrived at the mobile fortress.
To be continued...