Shen Bing knew how formidable these aliens were in combat.
After all, the first Ghost No. 1 had been destroyed at their hands.
But why did these aliens look like this now? They seemed... like abused young wives...
"Qiuqiu, do you think there could be some kind of plot behind this?"
Qiuqiu's little-girl avatar ran all around Shen Bing's bedroom. Although it was only a virtual image, there was nothing to give that away.
"Boss, what kind of plot could there be? At worst, we can send the other three Ghost No. 1 units over, have them disarm all the aliens, then send a spacecraft to bring them back. Everything will become clear then."
Shen Bing hesitated. There was nothing wrong with that approach, but he was wondering whether he should bring these aliens back to Earth at all.
He could use Ghost No. 1 to blow their base to kingdom come. Who could guarantee that there was nothing dangerous inside their bodies?
"Qiuqiu, make the arrangements immediately. Build a proper base on the moon. It's also time to launch the alien real estate project we promised earlier," Shen Bing said.
Although Qiuqiu was a super artificial intelligence, even it failed to keep up with Shen Bing's train of thought at that moment.
"Boss, shouldn't we deal with that Alien Warship first?" Qiuqiu asked.
"Keep those aliens detained at our Moon Base," Shen Bing said. "But bring two of them back. We do need to find out what's going on."
If these had been organisms much like humans, Shen Bing would have worried about whether they could survive on the moon. But these aliens were different. In a sense, they had become something between living beings and machines.
All they needed to survive was an energy supply—charging them with electricity