He said: "What you are seeing now are the indigenous inhabitants of this resource planet. They call themselves 'Shangren'."
"Shang, refers to the Shang in death."
If Pei Zijing hadn't explained, they really wouldn't have known which "Shang" it was.
Now that we know, we still find it weird.
Are there still people who claim to be “dead”?
Xia Chujian was a little scared of supernatural things and couldn't help but ask, "...Aren't they living people? Are they really dead?"
There are probably many people who have this question.
Not long after, Pei Zijing's voice sounded again, explaining to everyone.
"These people are not dead, they are living creatures, but they are no longer normal humans. They are twenty mutant species and can only be considered carbon-based creatures."
"They call themselves the 'Shangren'. It's said that in ancient times, they had some connection with humans, so they also call themselves human."
Xia Chujian patted his chest and said with a smile: "As long as it's not a dead person..."
Mao Yonggui, Chu Qingjuan and Sang Yadi looked at her and laughed.
Mao Yonggui joked, "When we first met, don't tell me you're afraid of ghosts..."
Xia Chujian smiled and said, "...Guess!"
Whenever she didn't want to answer a question, she would just respond with "Guess."
Mao Yonggui didn't ask any more questions and continued to look at the virtual display screen.
Now, the virtual display screen has begun to show scenes of these strange-looking people killing each other.
Some of them have only one head but two bodies.
Some people have one head, one upper body, and four lower bodies.
For some people, their internal organs are hanging outside their bodies, and their bodies are like an empty tube with nothing inside.
It's like looking at a "spectacular diagram of the arrangement and combination of human organs".
But without exception, these dead people all have a blade-like dorsal fin on their backs.
When Xia Chujian first saw it, she felt disgusted.
But as I watched, I got used to it.
Because from the picture, it seems that these people have no mental power.
The weapons they used to fight each other were very primitive wooden sticks, stones and tiles.
Many of the places where they lived were holes dug in the ground, half on the ground and half underground, like dugouts, with thatched roofs, and were extremely simple.
Although these dead people didn't seem to be many in number, they fought quite a few "battles".
In almost every shot, they are killing each other.
Xia Chujian couldn't help but think of the natives she had met on that Yanze Star.
They have no time to kill each other, because every minute and every second they spend seems to be fighting with those relic monsters for the right to survive.
However, these strange and bizarre people are scheming against each other all the time and killing their compatriots in various ways.
Just when everyone was almost tired of watching these noobs fighting each other, the camera turned again.
This time, they saw a dead man suddenly rise slowly from behind the trees.
It was as if he had suddenly grown very tall.
But after a while, they saw that it was not that he had grown taller, but that he was riding on the back of a strange creature.
From a distance, the creature looked like a giant fish.
It is at least a hundred meters long, with patches of colorful colors on its back, as if it were painted in an oil painting, but it also has fleshy wings.
With a simple flap of its wings, it flies upwards.
And the dead man sat on the back of the fish, rising higher and higher.
When it was higher than the branches, he commanded the flying fish to fly to the place where he had just fought with other Shang people.
This Shangren has three heads, looking in three directions.
There were also six arms, each holding the dorsal fin on the fish's back.
Then an arm tugged at a dorsal fin, and the flying fish immediately opened its mouth.
A yellow, sticky liquid spurted out of the flying fish's mouth and splashed onto the heads of another group of people.
The bodies of those dead people immediately twisted and quickly melted into lumps of flesh.
Then the remaining Shang people shouted and cheered, and kowtowed and knelt towards the Shang people riding on flying fish in the sky.
The four people in the room felt like vomiting.
Pei Zijing's voice rang out again.
"This special military operation is to hunt down this giant flying fish!"
"Remember not to get involved with the locals. Our goal is just to catch fish!"
"This large flying fish is called Wanshou. There are Wanshou flying fish of all colors, but the most precious one is the snow-white one."
"Finally, the quantity and quality of the flying fish caught will be counted towards the military's performance assessment."
"Not only can it be converted into military merit, it can also be converted into subsidies!"
"This longevity flying fish is worth an inch of gold per pound of meat!"
"Each team must hunt at least one Wanshou Flying Fish!"
"If you can't kill it, you can't return!"
The three roommates looked at each other and became excited.
Just by catching a few fish, you can get such a great military merit, and you can even sell them for money. It’s really great!
Xia Chujian blinked.
Based on her experience as a bounty hunter, this flying fish named "Wanshou" is probably not that simple.
Being able to be exchanged for so much money, its value must be far higher than the gold it is exchanged for.
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