Zhang San put down his big bow and was amused by the words of the sycophant: "Tell me why I want to spare you?"

"Brother, I am actually a good person who loves humanity. You must believe me on this. If you don't kill me, how about I tell you this battle plan?"

"Oh? Tell me?"

"Our main purpose this time is to investigate a major event that happened at Base No. 4 twenty years ago. The great elder of the New Humanity somehow learned that the warships of the Ti Stars are about to fly to the earth. We must hurry up before the Ti Stars arrive on the earth.

Previously, we found technology that can fuse the power of creatures born from the same mother body.

This will greatly enhance the high-end combat power of the Ni clan and further evolve the race."

"What is this? Can you explain it more clearly?"

"I don't know the specifics, but as long as you keep my life, the truth will be revealed one day."

"Is there something that can control living things?"

'No, the thinking of living things cannot be controlled, only the body can be controlled. But I don't have the materials to make the relevant medicines now.'

"Hey, I can't guarantee that you won't betray me, otherwise you'd better die." Zhang San slowly raised his big bow, and the purple arrows squeaked.

"Wait, Master." The sycophant turned his head crazily: "I remembered that these people were from Mosoto before. According to their memories, they were planning to purchase a group of war slaves. They happened to have control over them.

Potion.

Although we cannot control other people, we people are specially developed to deal with humans, so our genes are up to 78% similar to humans. Logically speaking, control agents can also work on us. How about you try

try?"

The nymph quickly took out a tube of blue potion from the corpse next to him and drank it quickly, its tentacles trembling slightly.

'I have forcibly gained control of the nanorobots in its body, and I have controlled it as its master.'

"You should know how to do that, right?"

"I know this, Master. Don't worry, you can know everything I see at any time through the nano-scale robot."

"Be careful and report to me every three days."

"Okay, Master, walk slowly."

The worm waved its tentacles and sent Zhang San away. Not long after, Zhang San came out of the recycling bin. He suddenly felt confused.

"If control chemicals can be effective against worms, why doesn't the base use this control method?"

'In fact, no nymphomaniac is as spineless as it. All nymphos will choose to commit suicide when they encounter an inescapable road, and they do not have such a high degree of wisdom.

The average IQ of the worms is about three years old, and their captain is six years old. But the intelligence of the worm just now is actually on par with humans. It is probably due to a high degree of intelligence plus an understanding of death.

Fear makes it so.'

"Good guy, I didn't expect to understand the true meaning of life so early. But is it really reliable?"

"The physiological structure of the Ni clan is different from that of humans. It is estimated that it can only be suppressed for a period of time, and the nuclear radiation in its blood will gradually erode the nanorobots."

"This is a bit difficult, but let's wait for news about it and then decide whether to kill it or not. We still have to go back now."

Zhang San saw the people hurriedly walking on the street and the wounded who were being carried away, and then stared at the damaged defense wheel in the third area, and couldn't help but reveal a hint in his eyes.

Silk haze.

The flames of war are still roaring inside the city walls of the second area, but there are fewer and fewer transportation vehicles coming back through the passage.

‘Five infected people have been detected ahead.’ Fina’s voice rang in Zhang San’s ears.

"Forget it, now that I've seen it, I can't bear it anymore." He slowly walked towards a few people. At this time, they stood there and had an argument with other soldiers.

"I'm in a hurry and don't have time to argue with you here."

"You don't have time, but we do! We have to explain this matter clearly today, otherwise you won't be able to leave!" the five infected people said aggressively.

"What happened?" Zhang San squeezed through the crowd and walked to the front where he saw the infected people surrounding a young boy who refused to let go.

"The young man damaged their brain, and they had to ask him to compensate. But the young man said it was not him who broke it, and he would not compensate. No, the two sides ended up in a stalemate."

"Then what do you want?"

"It's very simple. We don't want you to pay any compensation. As long as you go back to the transport truck with us and repair it, the information inside is very precious and records our military exploits."

The young man had a bitter look on his face. After some thought, he nodded slightly. Zhang San grabbed the young man's hand and said, "Did you do it?"

He nodded resignedly: "The process is no longer important. Now I admit the result, that's all."

"You didn't do this, why did you admit it?"

"They are relying on me, and there is nothing I can do about it. It's like going to the law enforcement team. Even if they interfere, I will still make amends. After all, I am a civilian who cannot become a soldier."

"There are thousands of reasons to admit it, but it is enough not to admit one reason. I will make the decision for you today. Is it you who did it?"

The young man pushed Zhang San away hard: "Stop being hypocritical here, what's the use of you helping me to uphold justice now? Can you kill them? If not, please leave, temporary justice will only make me fall into a long-term

Painful." His words made the people around him slowly quiet down, and the five infected people kept laughing.

The faint laughter seemed to remind Zhang San not to mind his own business, and the silent crowd just stopped coldly, without any intention of helping.

"I'm asking you again if it was you who did it, and I didn't ask you to say those other nonsense things!" Zhang San was obviously a little angry, because the boy's answer was wrong.

"No, are you happy? Is your sense of justice satisfied? How are you going to deal with them next? Hahahahaha..."

"Since it's not you, it's easy to say." Zhang San's whole body began to be covered with phantoms, and he slowly pulled out the laser sword from his waist: "Guess what will happen next?"

"What? You want to kill us? Don't forget this is a base!"

After a sword shadow, five corpses whose chests were pierced fell into a pool of blood. The young man looked at Zhang San in surprise and felt worried and happy: "You'd better leave quickly. You killed people in the base and you are destined to be unable to stay."

It’s inside the base.”

After seeing the corpse, the crowd exclaimed and turned into birds and beasts and dispersed. A slovenly young man in the distance slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "I didn't expect to be alive again."

The blood soon spread to the feet of the sloppy young man. After Zhang San took off his clothes, he passed by him.

"Do you think you can kill someone here and walk away so comfortably?"

"Is it fun to be nosy? Do you want me to give you a prize?"

"I hope you can still do this later

Stand here and talk stubbornly."

'boom'

Zhang San, who had armored hands, caught the sloppy young man's kick and quickly retreated. He took out a big bow from his belt and pointed three arrows at the young man.

"How dare you try your best to master a small skill?"

The sloppy young man dodged two arrows disapprovingly and then held the last arrow in his hand. Just as he was about to crush it, Zhang San's sarcastic voice sounded in his ears.

"Not always."

The purple arrow exploded quickly in his hand, and after a burst of smoke dissipated, the sloppy young man was unharmed, but he was greeted by a dense rain of arrows.

The young man's eyes quickly darkened. Zhang San was slightly surprised when he saw this scene, but it didn't make him stop shooting.

The two kept changing the scope, but the young man was still unable to close the distance between him and Zhang San. Just when the young man's eyes turned light red, a submissive young man stopped him.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting. The five who were killed now have black blood, and they have tentacles on their chests. They are definitely not human!"

The sloppy young man stopped attacking and turned to look at the corpse. He frowned and used the laser sword to pick up the tentacles on the corpse's chest and remained silent.

Zhang San put away his big bow: "I hope you can grow some brains." The sloppy young man just watched Zhang San leave. At this time, a girl jumped over and said: "Apeng, what a coincidence. But.

Why don't you change your clothes?"

"Isn't it too late? Change it now." Apeng ticked the girl's nose and left the scene.

"What happened on the ground just now?"

"It's nothing, just a few infected people who were killed. Let's not talk about it anymore. When you have time, help me investigate a person. I have already sent his image to your smartphone."

"Who is this person?"

"A rather interesting person, with good fighting ability, and a suit of armor that can be worn freely. At least there is a complete organization behind him. If we find him, I think he will be more or less helpful to us."

"No problem, just leave it to me."

.....

"Look who's back." Zhang San pretended to be relaxed and walked to the sofa with open hands.

"That's great, Mr. Zhang. You are finally back." Gu Zhan ran over from the sofa and stood in front of him with some excitement.

The rest of the team members also looked at Zhang San who had just returned with a smile, and all their words were melted into the laughter.

"Mr. Zhang, I have to thank you. Although we lost the transport truck, our combat achievements exceeded our estimate by 1.5 times. I won't say anything more. I'm treating you tonight. Don't refuse." Niu Dali walked over and took a picture.

Pat Zhang San on the shoulder and lead him outside.

"But there doesn't seem to be anything cheap in District 2."

"It's okay, I'm treating you. Anyway, I still have a surplus of Chinese coins." Niu Dali suddenly clapped his hands: "By the way, Mr. Zhang, when we first came back, wasn't the transport truck destroyed? After everyone's suggestions, I exchanged it with my military exploits.

A roaring chariot.

Come on, let’s let your eyes be satisfied first. The exaggerated model and smooth assembly line will ensure that you will completely fall in love with it the first time you see it.”

"Really? Then I'll have to look forward to it."
Chapter completed!