Could this guy be a primitive beastman? 444 suddenly blurted out.
Su Qiao was drinking water and got so startled that she spat it all over the floor.
Could it be that the place her signal had connected to wasn't Aqua Blue Star at all, but that it had crossed time and space and reached some primitive planet?
Only people from such a place would call men male beastmen and women female beastmen.
Su Qiao pulled out a tissue, wiped the corner of her mouth, and tossed it into the trash can.
"No. A primitive planet couldn't possibly have such an advanced level of technology." She had almost been led into a trap by it.
444 scratched its little chin and thought for a moment before suddenly having a flash of insight. "If it's not a primitive planet, then it must be an alien planet. Put simply, we're chatting with an alien from some star system."
Host, you sure are something. It was your first time making an online friend, and you already made friends with an alien.
As expected of my host. Even the identity of someone she befriended online is so extraordinary.
Su Qiao stared at the Signal Transmitter on the table and frowned slightly. "Stop fooling around. We need to sort this out quickly."
444 curled its lips. Do we even need to sort it out?
Look, the language you two used to chat doesn't belong to any country, nor is it a dialect from anywhere. It's a strange kind of technological code. Don't you find that odd?
Also, you activated this signal source, and that's how you connected with him. This signal source can transmit signals into space. Isn't his identity obvious?
Su Qiao lowered her eyes and thought for a moment. It really was as