This is his work for today.
I went to purchase some supplies for the adults at the incubation center.
Of course, these are not supplies from the incubation center.
The supplies for the incubation center were delivered by specialized Proxima Centauri; he, a mere Marus, was not qualified to do this job.
As for what to purchase...
They are nothing more than the daily necessities of adults.
After all, life inside the incubation center is dull and boring, so it's understandable that the adults want to find some fun.
Bathed in the light of the main star, the conversation from the previous night involuntarily surfaced in his mind.
When Marus No. 2 proposed to spread the news, tiny bumps appeared on the tops of the minds of all the Marus present.
"Are you crazy?!"
Marus, number 7, cried out in a terrified voice, "If this is discovered, the fate of Atocha, who was executed, will be ours!"
Marus #2 glanced indifferently at Marus #7.
"so what?"
"Are we just supposed to stay in the incubation center like this, continuing to work for those adults while they escape from this planet?"
Number 7, Marus, was momentarily speechless: "This, this..."
Marus, number 2, narrowed his three pairs of eyes slightly and said in a low voice, "Since we're headed for death no matter what we do, why don't we make things bigger?"
silence.
An unprecedented silence.
In the cramped room, you could not even hear the people breathing.
Perhaps realizing the seriousness of the situation, all the Marus present involuntarily held their breath.
“Every now and then, those adults will send out a Marus to purchase supplies,” Marus Number Two said casually. “At that time, we can find an opportunity to spread the news.”
"As for whether it will be effective, we'll have to rely on our luck."
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