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Chapter 1160 Mysterious dumplings

At the end of the corridor is a laboratory with transparent glass windows, you can see more than a dozen people lying in the middle.

"Nothing strange!" The white fox observed for a moment and waved his hand.

"No!" Han Lang could feel that his hair was standing up. There must be something extremely strong, but they didn't know.

"I felt it was Tuantuan." Feifei looked around: "That's right, it's Tuantuan."

As soon as Feifei finished speaking, a red light shot over, and several people ran to the sides and dodged the red light.

"What a powerful force." The ground had already left traces of burning when the red light swept across.

"Be careful." Han Lang lowered his voice: "We are being targeted."

As Han Lang finished speaking, countless red lights shot over, "Damn, is this fucking fun?"

Several people kept making various postures to avoid the attack of the red light. The white fox mobilized his soul power and concealed his body again, but felt that the real space seemed to have the same power as him, controlling something.

"I can feel a shadow wherever I can." The white fox pointed in one direction: "It's there"

Seeing the direction pointed out by the White Fox, a golden light burst out from Han Lang's hand and blasted directly over.

The golden light seemed to hit some object, but the red light shook even more violently.

"I'll tell you this when I'm shaking like this," Zhan Xiong did not rely on his sensitive superpowers, but was more bulky than others, so it was more difficult to hide. With the shaking just now, a red light had already swept across his shoulders, bringing out a piece of flesh and blood.

"I've changed the place, there." The white fox pointed out a direction again.

"You can control it. This red light is controlled by a magnetic field, and I can calculate it immediately." The lightning flashed around the lightning, and sparked with the red light.

Because she couldn't see the target, the corrupt could not make corresponding attacks, which made her very upset.

The golden light burst out again and again, forcing the shadow to constantly change its direction, and the white fox was constantly pointing out new directions.

Han Lang also kept attacking the shadow. When the few people were exhausted, the lightning finally shouted: "I calculated it." Then he pressed a few buttons, and the red lights turned like earthworms, and disappeared in the air sizzlingly.

As the red light disappeared, the shadow in the sky became clearer and clearer. Several people immediately activated their soul power and directly rushed towards the shadow.

After a burst of chirping, the shadow kept ramming everywhere, and finally ran to Feifei's arms with a whoosh.

"Tuantuan, this is Tuantuan." Feifei raised the pink wool ball in her hand, and the others saw clearly that it was indeed a wool ball.

Mao Qiu twisted in Feifei's hand, found a comfortable position, and then stopped moving.

"So this is what I've been trying to do with us for a long time?" The white fox reached out and rubbed the pink ball of hair. The ball screamed in dissatisfaction, like a newborn chicken.

"What is this? What is Antarctic Headquarters researching?" Lightning felt that his knowledge level was challenged like never before: "And the magnetic field space of each one was also created by this guy, right?"

The pink dumpling seemed to understand the words of Lightning, and once tried hard to shrink his body into Feifei's arms.

"Can it understand people's words?" The white fox angrily grabbed a handful of pink balls of hair, but failed to get anything down.

"This is an ancient creature, brought by the first batch of Tianwai people. The specific function has not been studied yet. We will not know until the experiment is done." Lu Tianming frowned and looked at the pink ball; "It's just that the laboratory can't trap it at all with the power of this thing."

"I think it likes Feifei very much." Fu Fei glanced at Lu Tianming.

"Of course, I saved Tuantuan! It likes me the most." Feifei gently stroked Tuanzi's fluff: "Isn't it, Tuantuan?"

The dumpling made a few squeaks, as if responding to Feifei.

"Now the magnetic field should be lifted, and someone will come in soon. So what should I do if this thing is?" Han Lang looked at Lu Tianming: "No matter from any angle, this thing cannot be put into the hands of other headquarters, especially it is related to Tianwai people."

"Then I can only take it away, those people..." Lu Tianming looked at the person who was still unconscious: "Forget it, let's leave first, these people will be discovered soon."

The group made up their minds and took the powder dumpling to Baihu's house first, and then studied the next plan.

After they were all settled, Han Lang called Chen Ruotong with a love call and slept comfortably. Then, he woke up and saw two little girls in the yard pressing the powder balls on the ground and having fun.

"Zhu'er, Feifei!"

"Brother Han Lang!"; the two little girls turned their heads at the sound, revealing the powder balls with seven or eight braids tied.

Even Han Lang, who had seen various big scenes, could not help but be stunned, "Zhu'er, can you communicate with this Tuanzi?"

After hearing Han Lang's words, He Zhu'er nodded vigorously. He had arrived at the Bai family a few days ago and was taken to play with this little girl named Feifei today.

"Brother Han Lang, I can understand."

"Oh? Can you tell your brother, what is this?" Han Lang was worth the grievance.

"He is a communicator, just like a phone!" He Zhu'er stretched out her hand and drew: "It's the people he can contact with."

After hearing He Zhu'er's description, Han Lang immediately thought of Yang Qingliu, and his eyes fell on the powder dumpling. Han Lang turned to He Zhu'er again: "Is it with the outsider?"

"Yes, it had arrived on Earth very early, but it fell under the ice in the Antarctic for some reason. It took so long to be discovered. If it weren't for Feifei, it would still be sleeping."

"Then does he know where the outsiders are?" Han Lang thought for a while and asked this question.

"I know! It has a sense!" He Zhu'er picked up the dumpling and put it in Han Lang's arms: "As it said just now, he could feel many forces that are of the same origin as it."
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