Discovery

The darker the night, the more the stars shine and shine.

The sky, like a jewel glittering against the dark curtain.

The deep blue and white villa has a classic charm, yet the furniture is arranged in a standardized manner, appearing orderly, generous, and dignified. However, it is somewhat solemn and extra serious, giving people a feeling that the villa is a bit unsmiling.

Outsiders dare not speak casually to the owner of the villa or the people living there.

Only Little Louis. and Lieutenant General Sam Lane were in the villa.

Sam Lane played with his daughter's dolls for a while, and then lifted her up and caught her while she giggled, and then spun her around.

The atmosphere was warm and joyful; he rarely had time to spend with his daughter, so he was exceptionally happy.

But the little girl was still young and could only play for half an hour. During the day, even though he wasn't home, the little girl was very active and playful, climbing and jumping everywhere. By evening, she was exhausted and finally fell asleep hanging on Sam Lane's chest, gently patted on the back by Sam Lane.

Sam Lane smiled knowingly and gently placed her on the bed. His daughter smacked her lips in her sleep, looking rather unladylike, as if she were eating something in her dream, which made Sam Lane chuckle.

He gently kissed his daughter's forehead, but she turned over with a pout, clearly annoyed by her father's stubble.

He gently tucked the blanket in, shook his head with a smile, and sighed inwardly at his daughter's cuteness, cuteness, cuteness...

So adorable, like holding it in your palm or putting it in your mouth, as if afraid it might melt away.

Sam Lane gently pressed the doorknob, closing it tightly before slowly releasing it. The soft sound of the door closing didn't wake his daughter, and Sam felt a sense of relief. He lifted his heels and left the room, his steps becoming increasingly powerful and steady as he moved further away.

He took a yellow cardboard document bag from the shoe cabinet, flipped it over a couple of times, but saw no signature and didn't know where it came from, so he had some doubts in his mind.

Of course, he didn't think anyone would so easily put something boring or dangerous into his mailbox. This villa area was a military zone with strict management, and anything dangerous would have been eliminated long ago.

Carrying the cardboard file bag, he went straight up to the study on the third floor, but subconsciously slowed down when he passed his daughter's room.

Entering the study, where soft, warm lighting illuminated the room, he sat down in a chair, set aside the cardboard document bag of unknown origin, and picked up two test documents from the desk to read.

It's about the Ston Town, the meteorite crater in the Sequoia Forest, and the stripped-away Sequoia Forest.

His face gradually revealed a serious expression, which, combined with his strong and upright square face, made him appear exceptionally solemn and sharp.

"There is indeed a faint radioactive radiation from outer space in the soil, which is not much different from what has been detected in previous meteorites. However, it does not contain the elements found in rocky meteorites. Even after two years, there should still be some trace of it."

"Unless... what fell wasn't a meteorite, but something else."

Sam Lane's expression was serious, and his eyes held a solemn look.

He put down the test data, his heart heavy with gloom.

General Vick has indeed been hiding something and has obtained something.

Is it extraterrestrial biotechnology?

Sam Lane's eyes flashed with thought; with these things, he couldn't bring down General Vick.

His eyes fell on the yellow cardboard document bag on the table.

I instinctively picked it up. The yellow cardboard document bag felt slightly smooth to the touch, like touching the surface of a book. Inside, there seemed to be a small round object and a few small pieces of paper protruding out.

What could it be? Sam Lane untied the drawstring of the cardboard document bag, opened the bag's opening, stretched it open, and glanced inside.

What he saw made his eyes narrow suddenly, his breath catch, and his heart tighten.

Inside was a roll of film and several photos. Due to the angle, he could only see that the photos were very dark, but the roll of film was clearly visible.

Judging from the film's specifications, it looks exactly like the film from the Pentax K1000 camera that Mike had when I went to Ston Town a couple of days ago.

A mixture of doubt and excitement flashed through his mind; it seemed he could witness General Vick's demise and become the youngest general.

He quickly turned the file bag upside down and emptied its contents.

The film roll rolled out smoothly, and then several photos slid out of the file folder and lay on the table.

Sam Lane caught the rolling film with his hand, lifted it up, and examined it from top to bottom. It was indeed film of Pentax K1000 camera specifications.

His breathing became heavy.

Someone gave him a big gift.

This will contain evidence that brings down General Vick.

His gaze narrowed, sharpening with a hint of piercing intensity, as he turned to look at the photograph on the table.

He put the film aside and picked up the photos with both hands to look at them.

The dark environment in the photo did not hinder its identification; it was the same Sequoia Forest and meteorite corner he had visited before.

Ba Di was hanging on the spaceship, and the angle of the photo even brought him close to his face, giving him a true picture that clearly showed his scars and appearance.

The spaceship, made of materials that seemed completely unlike anything from Earth, was illuminated by flames, depicting a scene of destruction.

Sam Lane's breathing quickened, his pupils widened in shock, and the photos in his hand flashed by rapidly.

"This is..."

His heart suddenly started racing, and he stared in disbelief at the photo in his hand.

"A living alien."

"Ba Miu Luo Di!"

Sam Lane felt a chill run down his spine and up to his head, making goosebumps rise all over his body.

He knew Ba Di.

Knowing what Ba Di was doing in the Suicide Slum, he created ' Ba Miu Luo Di '.

Previously, he believed that Ba Di was merely Biological Warrior, but now he was using ordinary people to create a gang in retaliation against General Vick.

The few gang forces he had were not even worth his attention.

But now, if you think about it carefully and boldly, you might realize that Ba Miu Luo Di is an alien who portrays himself as a god and creates a power that always gives Sam Lane a sense of awe and awe.

This is not a battle within humanity; it could even be a war between Earth and extraterrestrial beings.

He could be a reconnaissance soldier for extraterrestrial beings, or even a civilization behind him waiting to invade Earth.

He doesn't believe that humans and aliens can coexist peacefully.

This is just like the ecosystem of nature. The entire universe is also an ecosystem, and it's perfectly normal for the strong to prey on the weak.

Sam Lane felt increasingly terrified as he thought about it.

'Bang!'

Sam Lane slammed his hand on the table in anger, making it tremble and the documents on it shake, the sound echoing in the study.

Anger suddenly rose on his face, and his eyes were filled with fury.

"Vic!!!!"

He growled angrily at General Vick.

General Vick is far too audacious and far too selfish.

Such a serious matter, involving aliens of unknown origin, was actually concealed from the country!

They're practically courting death.

Sam Lane's angry face was gloomy. He was now 100% certain of taking down General Vick, but he felt no excitement, only rage and tight-lipped worry.

He quickly stuffed the film and photos into a file bag and left the study.

The document bag must be handed over to the upper echelons of the American Military immediately, and Ba Miu Luo Di must be arrested immediately.

This is a very serious matter.

The quiet villa and Sam Lane's tense mood seemed to contrast, like time flowing quietly in a horror movie, extremely quiet in the villa.

Only the sound of his footsteps could be heard.

At this moment.

His own home gave him a feeling of suffocation, as if his heart was tightly shut.

He stepped out of the study and immediately sensed this atmosphere.

Like the quiet of a ghost movie, without any background sound.

It seems... there's something in the villa that's frightening, terrifying.

He looked around in the corridor. The villa was still the same orderly and serious place, but it gave him a sense of oppression, as if some unknown entity was watching him, making him feel suffocated and unable to breathe.

With a gloomy face, he came down from the third floor and passed by his daughter's room.

Only then did I realize that my daughter's bedroom door was open, and a white figure could be vaguely seen in the darkness.