Yun Mo tiptoed a little, easily crossed the pools of sour blood that was smoking, turned around and kicked onto the roof of a slightly low small bar, and shook off the blood stains attached to the spiritual power with a knife.

Bai Mang flashed, put the knife into the sheath, she did it smoothly, chic and free, as if she had never experienced a vicious battle, a fight, a clearance, even the breathing was very stable, not half a messy feeling.

This retro-style Australian town in front of me has been deeply buried by a large number of alien corpses, and the ground of the square carved with intricate patterns can no longer see its original appearance, large and small, deep and shallow potholes are like a disfigured face after being splashed with sulfuric acid, covered with ugly scars, coupled with the sour smell wafting in the air, and the burning sensation after the sour gas enters the throat, it is really disgusting to the extreme.

Yun Mo stared expressionlessly at the nest of the highest grade alien elders, and the disdain in his heart slowly overflowed, as if he was very dissatisfied with today's loot.

She really didn't expect that a small town in Australia with a medium area would hide aliens that were not as good as a village on the edge of a desert.

It seems that the content of "the influence of tourist routes on the distribution of population density" must be put on the menu of her clean-up plan as soon as possible, otherwise, it will only be in vain to blind the high-end substitute ghost of the alien falcon.

However, for the sake of the abundance of supplies in this town, she didn't care.

The weak spiritual power covering the sky above the town is abnormal, like a string of crazy garbled codes, continuing to interfere with the signal of the satellite, and the "temptation" of the alien nest not far from the surrounding area, trying to shield the outside world, creating the illusion that there are two alien clans fighting against the territory dispute in this area.

She has always been cautious, trying to be realistic even if it is an illusion. Only by deceiving yourself first can you deceive the person you want to deceive.

There is no longer the sight of prying eyes and the breath of life activities around me. Yun Mo stared at the corpses piled up in a small hill, only to feel that they were melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a gurgling and flowing virus liquid, gradually converging into a deep pool of green smoke, and then ...... has created Xiao Chen's most perfect peak state!

The rations of your own juniors...... Pure natural and pollution-free, it is a fool to have a cheap and not to take advantage of it.

Adhering to the idea of "can't be wasted", Yun Mo slowly opened up the space with the primordial energy. Throw all the alien corpses in this place into the void. As for where he landed after being thrown into the void, whether he smashed Enard, whether he destroyed the precious medicine field, or something else. It's not on her radar.

After collecting corpses all over the place, destroying the alien underground lair, and picking up a lot of food, dry goods, bedding, daily necessities, and the original oak barrels of wine from a warehouse, Yun Mo dragged a half-used truck from the back of a dilapidated three-story villa. Fill the empty pocket at the back of the vehicle.

Gasoline, utensils, cold weapons, firearms, clothing, medicines, ...... But wherever Yun Mo jumped through, it became a wasteland where no grass grows. She even picked up the metal cross on the top of the church, pried open the security door of the jewelry store, and didn't even let go of a pile of useless coins.

Seeing that the whole town was about to be drained by her, Yun Mo stopped the landlord's efforts to pick up the skin of Zhou, and turned to set fire to the goods. The ordinary clothes on his body had long since become tattered during the battle. Yun Mo tore off his rag-like military coat, kicked off his leather boots that showed his toes, and quickly changed into a light outfit.

Plus size black shirt. Baggy slacks, a pair of sneakers on Yun Mo drove away in a big truck. Incidentally, he dragged a huge wooden plank carrying most of the charred alien falcons......

"Boom-"

The wagon with its prey disappeared out of the blast at full speed, and at that moment, the town that had been manipulated exploded with a bang, billowing smoke and rising up, and the huge force erased all traces of it. The weak barrier of spiritual power suddenly turned into a flurry of debris, floating in the air and disappearing, leaving no trace.

On the other hand, in the mountains of western Australia, in the camp where humans temporarily lived, in a piercing "sizzle" sound, the original blue screen machine was restored in an instant, the satellite link was in place, the signal was stable, the picture was clear, and the monitoring was normal......

It's just that the people, things, and things on the screen have long disappeared without a trace, leaving behind a burst of billowing smoke to cover the sky and the sun, covering countless pairs of eyes that want to explore the truth.

In the Russian camp, Lieutenant General Tosk touched his face rudely, his rough palm pressed against his chin, and it was the first time he noticed that his beard was so prickly. The tent was very quiet, even the original Russian man did not have a rough atmosphere, he was as good as a domesticated big cat, and he stayed in the nest without moving, waiting for the development of the situation.

"You, split half of our grain and hand it over to Huaxia." Lieutenant General Tosk spoke slowly, his hands crossed under his nose, and his voice was very deep, "Allocate half of the manpower to help Huaxia open up the cave, and do your best to build a good relationship with them. Russia cannot afford to lose this ally...... No, while this girl, that teenager, and Zhou are still alive, the relationship must not be severed."

Half of the food, half of the manpower, and ...... Currying favor with Huaxia?

"Lieutenant General, why? Isn't Huaxia our vassal?" A Russian man couldn't stand this gap, thinking about the "master-slave" relationship between the former Soviet Union and China, and only felt that his thoughts were not wrong, "In Asia, Russia should be the suzerain, what is China, why do you want us to ......?"

The unfinished words suddenly faded in Tosk's cold eyes, and there was no more sound.

"Listen well, Huaxia is not a vassal of Russia . Don't let me hear the word 'vassal again', you died at the hands of Huaxia. [,！ I don't care, but you're implicated in the overall direction of Russia, and I'll kill you first." Tosk's eyebrows and eyes full of vicissitudes were stained with blood, and his fierce momentum made the soldiers tremble, "Don't mess up the diplomatic relations between the two countries, there are such young people in China, and they are far from being reborn, do you need me to teach you how to speak?"

The crowd was silent.

"You don't need to curry favor, Russia can't lower its posture at the first time, otherwise, it will not be conducive to the future diplomatic relations between the two countries. However, it is not difficult to put Huaxia in the same position as us. Just help your friends, and whoever doesn't do well will go to the battlefield and slaughter an alien back. Don't let me down."

The Russian big man is not a fool with only muscles, as an excellent special soldier, the means of acting are still good.

What's more, communication between military personnel often doesn't require too much pretentiousness. When Russia found that the Chinese soldiers were not as cowardly as they imagined, and when the Chinese soldiers found that the Russian Han was not as rough as the legend, a friendship that was not deep or shallow rose like this, and the relationship got along quite well.

Compared with the excavation work in full swing outside, in the Huaxia camp tent at this moment, everyone almost exploded because of a dying Asian teenager.

I thought that the problems of the injured and the dead had been dealt with almost enough, who knew that Xiao Chen's dog nose sniffed hard and pulled out an Asian with clear eyebrows from the depths of the cave, now it's okay, the fellow sees the fellow, the fellow has half a foot in the coffin, and he is still tearful, save people!

Compared with the Australian people, the injured people of the ** people, of course, are Asians, which can make people feel more cordial, even if this young man looks very mixed-race, but the spirit of this black-haired and black-eyed spirit suddenly made Tian Hongyi's work focus shift to this end.

After all, the natives who grew up in the "humane society" of China always have different feelings for the descendants of the same skin color and hair color.

What's more, looking at the skeleton and appearance of this young man, I'm afraid that he is not very old.

"Eighteen or nine." A special forces soldier touched the bones of the Asian teenager with his big palm, frowned and said, "The ribs and leg bones are broken, and they heal poorly, so they must be broken and reconnected, otherwise he will become a waste."

Xiao Chen's hand pressed towards the young man's weak body, and his face was full of confusion: "Break and reconnect?" If you don't come, the master is afraid that the strength will be heavy, what should I do if he braids on the spot? And also...... The smell of blood on his body, the taste is so strange! "

It was an indescribable weirdness, like the stench of rancid food. Obviously he is a beautiful and delicate young man, and he is not much older than him, but the smell of the other party's blood is filled with an uncontrollable feeling of nausea.

Since becoming an alien species, Xiao Chen has always stood in the perspective of "alien", and evaluated the people or animals he saw with the perception of "alien". In his eyes, living things are roughly divided into these things—powerful, not powerful; What you eat, what you can't eat.

Obviously, the beautiful young man in front of him gave him the feeling of "weak" and "inedible...... Expired food?

The special forces gave him a blank look, and neatly stripped off the bloodstained clothes and pants on the suppressed young man's body, but in the next second, his eyes were fixed on the young man's bruised body. Scratches, pinching marks, burns, bites...... There doesn't seem to be a piece of intact place except for the face.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see what crime this young man had suffered, and even Xiao Chen was so shocked that he couldn't recover it, and when he came back to his senses, his face was already full of rage. If it weren't for the special forces around him who directly rewarded him with a chestnut bag, I am afraid that he would really be violent and go to the ** people to find bad luck.

Tian Hongyi, who was on the side, looked away with difficulty, looked at the special forces brother worriedly, and said cautiously: "Alas, you guys should hurry up, you have to treat him quickly. Brother Xiao, let's find trouble later! When a person dies, there is nothing! "

Xiao Chen was depressed in his heart, and said coldly: "Cut, the master is not really brainless, if you want to save it, save it quickly, and go to fight after you save it!"

Tian Hongyi: "......" is the master really brainless? Hehe. (To be continued)

ps: The second watch rolls on the road......