The light got darker and darker as we entered the mountains, and gradually we couldn't even see the light outside. Yang Fan pulled Li Xue and took every step carefully, like a tiger lurking for prey.
The sky outside was getting darker and darker, and it was even darker in the forest. Yang Fan put on the holographic glasses and his eyes became bright. Yang Fan randomly jumped around the screen and returned to Liying's vision. He saw many workers transporting wood.
It looks like it just arrived today.
Yang Fan didn't pay too much attention to it. In the dark, he felt more sensitive to the smell of danger. Li Xue's sensitivity was as good as Yang Fan's, and her vision did not distinguish between day and night, but Yang Fan still let her lie down comfortably.
on one's own back.
Maybe girls should be treated like this, regardless of whether they are human or not.
The smooth touch, the soft jade peaks on Li Xue's chest constantly rubbing against his back, and the hair scratching his vagina made Yang Fan feel like a cat scratching his chest. It took him a while to calm down.
Yang Fan moved forward carefully. Years of special training made him feel at home in the jungle. The only sound in his ears was the "swish" of the leaves being rubbed.
"Start the smart brain!" Yang Fan used brain waves to activate the smart brain. In just three seconds, all the high-tech products on Yang Fan were connected to the smart brain, and things that were originally lifeless were given life. Yang Fan's whole body
The person becomes the same as the surrounding scenery. As long as he does not move, no one can tell that it is a living body. The breath and heat energy are all controlled by perfect microwaves.
"Xue'er! Xue'er!" Yang Fan called out softly when he saw that Li Xue was motionless on his back.
"Stop screaming, she's asleep!" Zhang Yang said impatiently.
Yang Fan stopped immediately and said, "What did you just say?"
"Sleep!" Zhang Yang continued to explain: "It is standby sleep. For an intelligent robot, standby sleep means system evolution. During the sleep process, her central system will organize and adjust itself to make it more adaptable to the surroundings.
environment, which means accepting new things.”
Yang Fan seemed very calm this time, his brain had been completely short-circuited.
"Alarm!" Yang Fan suddenly received an alarm from Zhang Yang. At the same time, eight fast-moving thermal energy points appeared in his field of view. The images scanned by Zhang Yang were only a few very small points if they were too far away.
No, it was nine. Yang Fan immediately noticed that there was a very large dot following the eight dots, and he could almost see the general outline.
"It seems that eight people or something are being chased by a very large animal." Yang Fan muttered to himself.
"You're not talking nonsense, even an idiot would know that, otherwise they would be able to run so fast." Zhang Yang's holographic projection full of contempt appeared in front of Yang Fan.
"You...forget it, what do you call a broken machine like this?" Yang Fan looked back at Li Xue, who was still "sleeping". Two straps suddenly protruded from the nano-clothes and held Li Xue tightly to Yang Fan.
Tied together. The sleeves extend to cover his entire palm.
Yang Fan opened his palms and saw that they were covered with dense spider thorns. This is Spider-Man's unique skill, and the simulation function was implanted when making Yang Fan's special suit.
Yang Fan climbed up a big tree next to him quietly like a cheetah. Zhang Yang also retracted the projection, and everything was quiet. It was as if nothing had happened.
Yang Fan carried Li Xue on his back and completely integrated into the environment. Yang Fan paid close attention to the changes in several bright spots in front of him. One point five kilometers, one point four five, one point four.
The data on the holographic glasses was beating rapidly. It was hard to imagine that humans could reach such an extremely fast speed. It was also difficult for Yang Fan to achieve this.
Magic! Could it be magic? The prospect of seeing magic for the first time popped into Yang Fan's mind again. A hundred yards away, a weak woman could shoot an arrow in her hand that caused Yang Fan to feel severe pain.
"Find an opportunity to study what this magic is all about." Yang Fan secretly made up his mind.
"We expect to arrive here in five minutes." Zhang Yang's voice reached Yang Fan's ears.
"Twelve o'clock direction, approaching quickly, speed 20 meters/second." The statistics compiled by Zhang Yang allowed Yang Fan to truly control everything.
Entering the range of one kilometer, Yang Fan's field of vision immediately expanded. There were three women and six men. Yang Fan could vaguely determine the gender of the other party. At the biggest point, Yang Fan's scalp was numb and his limbs were stiff. Monster, the legendary four-faced one? Yang Fan looked carefully
The head was so big that it took up one-half of the whole body. It seemed that the whole body was covered with scales, and the huge mouth opened wide as if it wanted to swallow the eight people in front of it.
Man-eating monster. Yang Fan stabilized his emotions in a moment. The more dangerous he is, the calmer he will be. This is the psychological quality accumulated over the years.
A shrill scream came, startling the nocturnal birds and beasts to fly around. Yang Fan took a closer look and saw that the man behind him did not escape the monster's pounce and was caught in the middle. The scream disappeared in an instant.
When Yang Fan watched, there was only a drooping arm left in the monster's mouth.
Although the man died, he still bought time for his companions. The remaining people did not pause at all, and all of them quickly approached Yang Fan with a glance.
"This is too perverted!" Yang Fan, who had never said he was afraid, felt a little scared.
Yang Fan could already see the seven running people with his normal vision, and the anxious voices could be heard clearly.
A middle-aged man in green robes, about thirty years old, said urgently: "Xuan Ying, release the lightning chain. Xuan Ying fired ice arrows to attack his eyes." As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up. The giant sword in his hand struck straight down,
The sword energy surged, and Yang Fan also felt the thick tree swaying slightly.
Seeing that the monster's claws were about to catch a middle-aged man, a 24-year-old boy behind him raised his cane, and a huge lightning immediately separated the man and the beast. The lightning trembled and then split into pieces and turned into a grid. At the same time, the girl in white at the rear left also
He waved his cane quickly, and hundreds of ice arrows shot at the monster's eyes. In the darkness, Yang Fan could still vaguely see the faint luster of the ice arrows.
The seven people retreated while fighting and arrived below Yang Fan. The monster roared. Yang Fan was shocked when he saw it. What a good guy, his fur was not hurt.
When the seven of them saw that their attack failed to hurt it, it actually angered the monster. The middle-aged man immediately ordered: "Six of you, leave quickly. I will block it for a moment."
"Brother!" six people said in unison, and the three girls were already in tears.
"Let's go!" the middle-aged man yelled and already rushed out to face the chasing monster. The six of them were stunned, and the best opportunity to stay was missed.
The monster crossed below Yang Fan, which was the best time for Yang Fan.
The lurking cheetah finally attacks its long-awaited prey.
A man and a beast collided. But in Yang Fan's eyes, nothing seemed to happen, or in other words, he had nothing to do with it. All his attention was focused on this blow.
The cheetah's fighting blow. The fatal blow.
Yang Fan suddenly jumped down, as silently as a falling leaf in the dark night, but as fast as a meteor flying by.
A strong light flashed, illuminating the forest, and everyone saw Yang Fan falling from the tree.
Yang Fan's laser dagger was actually more than seven feet long. It was completely a laser sword. Yang Fan was squatting on the ground, and the moment several people saw him, his sword had already cut off the monster's neck.
Yang Fan raised his hand to signal for silence, but he did not dare to move at all. He knew that everyone was excited, and excited people are most likely to riot. When facing such people, he had to calm down first. Only in this way can the other person calm down.
The monster fell to the ground with a crash, and its huge head rolled down the slope. Yang Fan carefully blocked the laser sword in front of his chest, fearing that a bolt of lightning would strike down the group of people if they got excited.
Yang Fan retreated from his disguise to reveal a delicate face. At the same time, he took off his holographic glasses and said slowly: "Don't get excited, I'm here to save you. He stood up slowly."
The middle-aged man struggled for a few times, and the six people who were stunned immediately helped him up. Yang Fan saw his sunken chest at a glance. Although Yang Fan found the best time, it was still a step too late. The monster's giant palm was heavy
The one hit him in the chest.
The six people had already begun to cry. Yang Fan smelled a special smell coming from the wind, which meant that danger was coming.
"Shut up, everyone!" Yang Fan roared, and everyone stopped crying immediately.
"Uncle! Tell me if you have any funeral plans!" Yang Fan said anxiously.
"What are you talking about!" The young man named Zhuoyi roared dissatisfied, and then started crying again.
"Shut up!" Yang Fan's tone this time was stern as a soldier. The rotor stopped.
The middle-aged man paused, and some blood foam came out from his mouth. He said tremblingly: "Little brother, please... please take them out of the forest."
At this time, Yang Fan heard Zhang Yang's anxious alarm sound, and he did not dare to stay any longer and said: "Okay!"
The middle-aged man put his hand on Yang Fan's palm. Yang Fan felt it was hard, touched it in his hand, and whispered: "What is this, so rough?"
He was answered by the low cries of six people.
"Shut up, everyone!" Yang Fan roared again. He put on his holographic glasses, hid the middle-aged man's body in the grass and said anxiously, "Follow me!" He then climbed towards the mountain.
"What should I do, brother?" Xuanying was still crying.
"What should I do? What are you thinking about when you are alive? It's your choice whether you want to die or live." After Yang Fan finished speaking, he plunged into the deep grass without looking back.
The six of them stayed for a moment before following Yang Fan with tears in their eyes.
Yang Fan moved forward carefully, obviously slowing down in order to take care of a few people.
The alarm that just came from Zhang Yang analyzed the smell in the air, and it turned out that it was the same as the smell on the monster. It was unbelievable that the alarm could be transmitted so far.
The tense atmosphere makes it easy for people to forget their sadness. The six people also began to calm down a little. Yang Fan looked at them, all of them were wearing shabby clothes and their faces were full of exhaustion.
"There are at least hundreds of monsters following that monster. How did you provoke these monsters?" Yang Fan asked in order to lighten the atmosphere.
"We are from the Huanyue Mercenary Group!" Xuan Ying whispered.
"Oh!" Yang Fan felt strange. He met a mercenary group for the first time in the wild. Then he asked: "You went into the mountain to do a mission?"
"Well! Originally we went into the mountain to look for Millennium Ganoderma lucidum, but we accidentally entered the Warcraft Canyon and were chased all the way here by the Warcraft." Xuan Ying said this and burst into tears again.
"There were originally more than one hundred and twenty people in our group, but now... there are only six of us left." Rotor Wing continued.
Yang Fan's expression also changed slightly. There were more than a hundred people dead, and only six were left?
Yang Fan silently scanned the surrounding environment. Yang Fan originally had many things to ask, but he thought it was not the right time to mention their sad things.