He lives on another planet and is majoring in Earth Science.

Chapter 140 Cthulhu-Level Supermarket
Li Jiji stood on the rooftop overlooking the deserted town.

Three stories is too short, but it is already the tallest building in the town.

There are still many blind spots that cannot be seen.

But as far as the eye could see, there was no trace of the spaceship.

"That house is blocking the view behind us."

Hearing this from downstairs, Shark Baby shouted, "Roger that!"

Then he dashed over in one stride.

He transformed into a small whirlwind, traversing the entire first floor, and the house collapsed with a roar.

It stirred up a cloud of dust.

He stood in the ruins, smiling and revealing a set of bright white teeth, looking expectantly at Li Ji high above.

"Can you see it clearly now?"

Li Ji looked at the dust, and could only see a row of big white teeth.

"Can't you go around to the back and look?"

"Are you really treating this like Battle Royale?"

Shark Baby seemed to have inexhaustible energy, constantly jumping around in place: "Didn't you say you could use your own abilities? That way I'll feel most comfortable."

Lee Ki rubbed his head, looking exasperated. "Let's tone it down a bit."

"understand!"

Li Ji looked around again and suddenly noticed some movement in the supermarket in the distance.

The sign that used to say "CLOSE" has now been changed to "OPEN".

"There's someone over there!"

Li Ji jumped down from the third floor and ran towards the supermarket with his teammates.

Terry Wong shivered behind the bus stop.

"Mickey, you saw that, right? That must be an alien!"

"Mickey?"

Mickey didn't respond; instead, he pointed the camera at himself.

"Guys, I just filmed a mutant."

"That's right, not a mutant, but a mutated human."

"He can climb up to the third floor on foot and jump off the building without getting hurt. He can make a small building on the roadside collapse with a shout."

"I understand everything now, let me explain."

"The Fukushima earthquake was a hoax."

"In reality, the U.S. government used this area of ​​Japan to establish a nuclear base."

"They are using nuclear radiation here to create superhumans in order to rule the world."

"Look at the detector I brought."

Mickey pointed the Geiger detector in front of the camera.

"0.2. That number is smaller than in Los Santos. Do you know why?"

"Because there was no nuclear radiation leak at all back then, and there was no major earthquake."

"It's all media hype!"

"It must be the Illuminati; they are creating this illusion through their vast media empire."

"They took the opportunity to blockade Fukushima."

"They are actually creating mutants here."

"The two we photographed before were failed products; this one is the finished product."

After the recording was finished, Mickey quickly turned his head away.

“Terry, we have to go. We have enough material. We can’t go back to America.”

“If they discover this secret, they will kill us.”

“We have to go to Russia. Yes, yes, only Russia will take us in.”

Terry Wong shook off his hand: "I'm not leaving. I haven't established diplomatic relations with aliens yet."

"Are you crazy?! There are no aliens! It's all Captain America! Let's go, or we'll be captured and experimented on too. I'm white, I know best."

Ignoring his friends' advice, Terry Wong resolutely ran towards the supermarket.

Mickey was so anxious that he stomped his feet. He looked back at the station, then at his friend's back, gritted his teeth, and followed him.

Twenty minutes ago, Magic and Shrimp Pupu arrived at the supermarket entrance.

The magic nose twitched.

"The caffeine taste is still there."

"Your nose is incredibly sensitive."

Magic, squinting slightly in a daze, patted his chest proudly and said, "Of course! If our clan can't pay off its debts, our olfactory nerves will be ripped off and used as odor detectors. That's what you call strength!"

"There's no need to be too proud of this, is there?"

The two stepped through the shards of glass and crawled into the dimly lit supermarket.

Because of the earthquake, almost all the glass windows of the shop windows outside were shattered.

Only one side still had spiderweb-like shards of glass remaining, seemingly ready to shatter into pieces at the slightest touch.

The chandeliers hanging overhead hung down, the shelves were tilted and overturned, and various goods were scattered all over the floor.

A post-apocalyptic scene.

The shrimp made an unhappy clicking sound. "This is so unpleasant to look at. Earthlings really don't understand the art of organization."

He righted the fallen shelf: "Magic, you help too."

"What do you want to do?"

"It's too messy here. I feel uncomfortable if it's not cleaned up."

"Why didn't you feel bad when you smashed the glass tree?"

"My OCD only flares up indoors. Wait, what did you say, a glass tree?"

The two worked for more than ten minutes.

They looked at the orderly scene before them and smiled with satisfaction.

The shrimp's whiskers trembled excitedly, and the movement of each whisker was exceptionally clear.

"Perfect, this is the art of organization!"

The magic nose twitched again.

"Let's hurry and find our idol."

"Wait a moment!"

Shrimp Pupu, supporting itself with its muscular arms, hopped all the way to the store entrance, carefully turned the signboard around, revealing the "OPEN" side.

"That's right."

He tossed his twin ponytails and followed the magic as he walked out through the open back door.

Li Ji and others arrived at the supermarket entrance.

What should have been a shattered glass display case was now completely filled with broken glass and various packaged foods, forming a bizarre wall.

"So this is where the senior got his inspiration back then, meow?"

"This is clearly not something an Earthling could do!"

Delulu's face darkened: "Didn't you say this was Klulu-style cat? You're not kidding us, cat, are you?"

"It's not important, the clues are what matter."

Dailu stared at Li Ji's back, sensing his guilty conscience.

Li Ji was indeed talking nonsense last time, his purpose was to make me look foolish.

Li Ji slipped into the dimly lit supermarket.

He was dumbfounded as soon as he walked in.

The entire supermarket was in good order and showed no signs of being damaged.

Even if there is a disaster, it should be a Cthulhu invasion.

Various canned products were piled up into walls, including canned beverages, canned potato chips, and canned milk powder.

At the top of the wall of cans, there are rows of shelves.

The two alternate in a "T" shape.

"I now suspect that it was done by the senior student."

Walk along the shelves further in.

Holy crap! That scared me to death!

There were rows of mannequins at the corner.

Each dummy moved in the same way, supporting itself on its hands and raising its legs in a V-shape.

He was covered in various towels and had a pot on his head.

“This is too weird!”

Dailu stared at the model thoughtfully: "So this is the new fashion trend on Earth, meow?"

"Absolutely not!"

"But the last time, the president of the Earth Alien Council was dressed like this, meow."

"He's an idiot!"

"Li Ji, look at this."

Look up in the direction Milia is pointing.

A small cart hung overhead, filled with incandescent light bulbs and a cash register.

"What the hell is this?"

Shark opened the freezer with great anticipation; inside were rows and rows of diapers.

He took out a piece and held it up in front of him to look at it.

"Are all beverages on Earth packaged like this?"

"The drinks packaged inside are for Indians."

Shark stuffed the diapers into the freezer, then punched the freezer and blew it apart.

"Ah, India."

Li Ji stared into thought as he looked at the supermarket, which seemed to operate like a bizarre fantasy.

"Who did this?"

"If they really are the culprits who want to trigger the earthquake, what is their purpose in doing this?"

"Are you trying to pollute my soul in this way so that I dream of freezers full of diapers?"

"That's quite cunning, meow."

"Li Ji, there are footprints at the back door."

(End of this chapter)