An Adventure to Guoker Planet

Chapter 3 - Abduction from Home(3/6)

I looked down and saw some white cloud around my waist, which made me less embarrassed. I touched my groin and it proved that I was still naked. These mysterious people were indeed extraterrestrials, I guessed. And this round room must be the flying saucer I saw in the sky next to my house. This spaceship, though not looking big from the outside, was quite spacious from the inside. So they invited me or maybe abducted me. I’m afraid I won’t be back home ever again. I felt anxious when I thought about this.

Soon, the four robots walked inside, and three real aliens with facial expressions showed up. It was obvious that one of them was female and the other two were male. The female looked exactly the same as the girl who showed up next to my house. I thought they were the same person. Because I was naked and there was a girl right there, I panicked and looked down. I felt relieved to see that a white cloud was still covering my waist.

It was bright in the spaceship, so I could see her more clearly. She was in a tight jumpsuit when her body was like merged with her clothes together. I felt like she didn’t have bones. She was very meaty and streamlined, like a dolphin. From the back, her hips looked wide, and from the front, she had a bulge on

her groin and I had no idea what that was. Her legs were about 8-9 centimeters (roughly 3.5 inches) apart from each other, not like Earth women have legs stick together closely while they’re standing.

I couldn’t tell the difference in the height of these three aliens. They all wore tight jumpsuits and stood in a row. One of the males had a similar face to the female. He also had big eyes, big eyelids, a small mouth, a small nose, a small chin, big and thin ears, and smooth and fine pink-white skin, but he looked more male-like, not as meaty blow-up doll sort of kind like the female alien. He didn’t have the bulge between his legs like the female, and his hips were not wide. His hair was like a shiny black rubber pad sticking onto the top of his head.

In contrast to humans, these beings were short and slender, reminiscent of kindergarten-aged children or figures from animated cartoons.

Their appearance was exquisitely delicate, akin to intricately crafted dolls or rubber figures, with their facial features gently contoured and their skin flawlessly smooth and uniformly colored, devoid of any imperfections or

markings.

The man came towards me, pressing his right hand against his chest, perhaps as their version of a greeting, akin to our handshake on Earth, and uttered a sentence. His voice was soft, his speech not articulated clearly in individual words or phrases but rather muffled, similar to a dreamy mumble or a baby’s babble, as if he needed to breathe to speak. Nonetheless, his voice was gentle and youthful, like that of a child.

I later understood that their bodies could instantly internalize blood oxygen from the outside, negating the need for pulmonary oxygenation, which led to the degeneration of their vocal and respiratory functions. However, they were able to communicate unhindered through their artificial field scanning and frequency interception technology, which I will clarify further on.

Using their lungs to speak was merely a formality for greeting. It was just to signify the beginning of a conversation, with the rest of the communication being handled by their artificial field scanning and frequency interception system. Essentially, they outsourced their speaking and breathing functions.

Although I couldn’t comprehend their language, a clear male voice immediately came through to my ears, the specifics of which I have now forgotten, but I remember it went something like, “My name is Norton (or similar). I’m a biologist, responsible for this trip... We are all terrestrial beings, welcome to visit the Guoker Planet...”

They frequently referred to their planet as Guoker, though the pronunciation seemed to vary, sometimes sounding like Guokar or Gooker. When I inquired about the name and location of their planet in the universe, they declined to tell me.

I thought to myself, “It was you who brought me here against my will; I never asked to visit your spaceship.” But I kept my thoughts to myself, simply responding with a noncommittal “hmm.”

After biologist Norton finished speaking and stepped back, another male, who looked similar but carried a more relaxed and slightly amused expression, stepped forward. He placed his right hand on his chest and introduced himself in a clear male voice that immediately filled my ears, “My name is Suldair,” though I would later hear him called various names, indicating a significant variance in pronunciation. “I’m a physicist. Welcome to our planet for a tour.”

Then, a female took a step forward, mimicked the gesture by placing her right hand on her chest, and spoke. A sweet, gentle female voice followed: “My name is Willie. Welcome to our planet for a tour.” I would often hear them elongate the “Li” in her name when they referred to her.