Chapter 209

"Sanders, do you hear me? Come back!"

Of course Sanders heard it. Roger used a loudspeaker, and it was still in the wilderness and silent area. Sanders believed that all the villagers within a ten mile radius heard it, which was louder than the sound of Penn fighting with kiskong.

Sanders thinks he has no face to see people. He really wants to find a hole to bury himself. Don't come out to see people in his life!

"Sanders..." the man who used the loudspeaker in the car saw that his companion was still standing there. He couldn't help being anxious and aggravated his tone.

"Scream, yell at you, keep your voice down, can't I hear it!" Sanders turned around, his eyes wide open and his hands clenched. He vowed to kill the fat man when he got back to the car.

"Sang, Sanders... Back!"

The fat man in the car seemed to see a ghost. He trembled and pointed behind Sanders, saying that the whole man quickly went to the ground of the car. Gods, how did his fat body get under the car!

Sanders frowned and looked back through the lamp. He saw a man without half of his head standing up. Blood and brains rolled from the gap. The most numbing thing was that those brains seemed to be filled with moving insects

"Wow..."

Despite a bout of vomiting just now, Sanders squatted on the ground and retched.

But half of the people who cried suddenly moved, opened their bodies covered with blood, squatted on a pile of troubled times and kept groping. They picked up things that seemed to fall out of their brains, but if they looked carefully, those things were like worms dipped in their brains.

Sanders looked at the monster with dull eyes. He pushed back part of the body that had fallen out because of flying and knocking on the stone, and then the monster's head was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ten minutes later.

"Ah... Finally, damn it!"

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"Joe... Jonathan?" Sanders stood in front of him and washed away the broken meat and plasma, which was Jonathan, one of the seven cults, one of the elders' attendants and the commander of an aircraft carrier fleet.

"Oh and... You really know me!" Jonathan said with a happy smile. "No wonder I think you look familiar, so I stood by the roadside waiting for you, um... Forgive me for not understanding the traffic rules of this planet, which seems to add trouble to you..."

"Well..."

Sanders stared blankly, "Roger... Come out and see the psycho!"

Ten minutes later.

"Oh, you don't know. You are really our old friend. We had a cordial meeting two months ago! The meeting was more lively than welcoming the president! Because I was so excited, I almost overturned a big ship!"

On the wilderness, an off-road vehicle was parked quietly on the mound, and the lights were directly in front, bringing a burst of light to the dark night.

Roger, the big liar, pouted and squatted on a messy pile of stones, spitting.

After ten minutes of understanding, Roger and Sanders finally confirmed that Jonathan had really changed. Oh, no... the original Jonathan had completely died. Now this is Jonathan who was eroded by alien insects in Jianghai street.

Moreover, judging from Roger's high IQ, this Jonathan... Is really stupid than a pig!

"Oh, really, I said I was a little more impressed with you than this one," fake Jonathan said vaguely.

"What are you doing here?" seeing that the atmosphere was almost reconciled, Sanders quickly asked about the purpose of his trip.

Roger rolled his eyes. He's never seen such an idiot in his life. He's more pig than his pig teammates!

"Oh... This..."

Look, people won't be fooled. If I ask, I can put on the pants of the seven cults.

"Those human old men who are called the elders of the seven cults asked me to come and help them get some things." Jonathan tilted his head and thought for a while before he reacted, "but they disliked me for reacting too much and abandoned me!"

I pour! There are really such stupid people in this world!

Roger looked at sanders and Jonathan. They were a pair of Nguyen Sheng brothers in IQ level.

"However, my own purpose is to find partners here..." Jonathan looked at sanders and said sincerely, "you must be a friend of my body, right? Then you are also my friend? Help me save my compatriots..."

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"Hey, I'm sure this man is a little abnormal. We'd better stay away from him!" Roger pulled La Sanders's sleeve, put it close to his ear and said lightly. Although alien insects don't know the traffic rules of the earth, Roger doesn't believe that they will be kind enough to pretend to be poor.

Sanders pondered for a while, "senior Penn hasn't come back yet. Alien insects can live thousands of years on earth, and their combat effectiveness should not be poor. We promised to help him save his companions, as long as he certainly promised to help us save senior Penn."

Roger smashed his mouth, shook his head slightly and said, "I always think it reveals that it's very strange. You don't know if you've been sold!"

"After saving senior Penn, we still have to go to RAND laboratory. Don't forget the real purpose of our trip!" Sanders said in a deep voice.

"I've decided to leave the organization!" Roger shrugged his shoulders.

"If you go to the oil pot, cut thousands of cuts, know the sea, and be afraid of physical torture, don't forget those terrible punishments in the trial office. Just talk about breaking away verbally. If you really dare to break away without permission, your fat flesh is not enough for people to play for two days!" Sanders glanced at Roger's fat body.

Roger trembled all over and hurriedly said, "I'll talk, just talk, let's go to save senior Penn now. Don't mention it in front of senior Penn!"

"That... Bug, let's go!"

"Well... I have a name, but it's a long time. You'd better call me Jonathan!" Jonathan said earnestly, his eyes tired.

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In the dense forest, a brightly lit temporary tent rises high. The height of the tent is about three stories high and about 60 meters in diameter. Around the tent, there are countless small tents.

"Is this our camp?" Garcia asked the drunkard behind him when he saw a large area of temporarily reclaimed land in the dense forest.

The drunkard nodded, "this is the base camp for attacking Rand laboratory. Two thirds of the forces in the whole southeast continent are here, about forty or fifty thousand people..."

"It's really... It's really powerful!" Garcia's eyes were bright. Even girls couldn't bear to praise the strong combat effectiveness of the association of capable people in the southeast continent, his "country".

The drunkard smiled and patted her on the shoulder. "It's still small. If you make a noise more than a hundred years earlier and follow Lord Longhua through the anti aggression war, you will know the real strength of our Southeast continent!"

Campfires are everywhere in the camp, or some small generators turn around and make a buzzing sound.

Pedestrians in twos and threes shuttled quietly between the camps. Some looked hurried, like just urgent information. Some walked hard. They probably just withdrew from the battlefield. It was a time full of fatigue.

"Feng Wuyan, my Lord wants to see you!"

A young man flashed to Garcia and the drinkers after they landed and said anxiously. The young man glanced at Garcia, a child with a strange mask and silver hair in his arms, with tiny pupils.

The drunkard coughed a few times, took down his robe and wrapped the sea spirit fish, "is it in the big tent? I'll go right now!"

"Yes!" replied the young man, calming himself.

The drunkard winked at Garcia, who nodded slightly and fell first towards the huge tent.

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"Tianzi position a, has been captured, Tianzi position C, lost, dizi..."

A voice slowly burst out a pile of professional terms in the big tent. Garcia couldn't understand those things for a while. After explaining them to the bodyguard at the door of the big tent, the bodyguard saluted her slightly and turned into the tent.

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"Feng Wuyan, please!" the bodyguard quickly came out and summoned Garcia and the drunkard to go in.

When Garcia went in, the man who was following the wind and speechless gave a salute to the man in the middle of the hall, and then disappeared in place.

Garcia calmed down and looked straight ahead. In addition to the wind speechless in a white robe, there was another person in the hall, but this was also speechless with a strange mask.

"Mei Kui!" the drinker's pupils narrowed and his eyes stared at the woman in black tights.

Mei Kui nodded at him and said in a lifeless tone, "long time no see!"

"Oh, it's really rare. We still have the day to meet alive!" Feng smiled inexplicably.

Meikui didn't answer, but walked down the platform and came to Garcia. "Is this the child? I haven't seen such an adult Zhang for several years..."

"Yes!" the drunkard ordered and said to Garcia, "Garcia, call aunt meikui!"

"No, I'd better call my sister!"

"Ha ha..."

"Look at the injury of Lord Hailing fish!" Garcia was almost crying. She didn't know why there was an injured man in her arms, but these people had time to talk and laugh, and she was a junior with poor ability level. They were too young to speak first. But Garcia really liked the sea spirit fish, especially when the sea spirit fish summoned the white dragon.

"Don't worry, the sea spirit fish will be fine." Feng wordless also came down and said softly: "this time, we can have the help of those who can cure the system!"

"Cure department?!" the drunkard was shocked, and then said in surprise: "when did we have the ability of cure department? No, you should put him down in the town. It's really unsafe here."

The drinker's face suddenly looked ugly: "if you knew that you would bring the person with the ability of healing to the dense forest, at least two-thirds of the strength in the tavern was willing to fight with him! You know, making friends with a person with the ability of healing means that there will be countless more lives in this life..."

"Don't get excited..." the wind waved his hand and whispered, "the person who came is not the capable person of our Southeast continent."

"What do you mean?" the drunkard was stunned. He wondered which organization in the world would lend the ability of the healing system.

"It's the Hualing club!" Mei Kui replied silently for the wind, "this is a world battle, but the place is just chosen in our hometown. How can Hualing miss this excitement!"