"Are you really just a zoologist?" Conrad asked, a little confused.

He was also present when Mawson did it that day, and at first he just thought that Mawson was acting a little too impulsive and tyrannical.

But after staying in the army for a long time, he has seen all kinds of people with twisted personalities, and people like Mawson are not too prominent.

But after thinking about it carefully, he found that Mawson's movements that day were simply terrifying with precision.

Put yourself in the shoes of the soldier, if he was in the same position as the soldier, I am afraid that he would not be able to avoid Mawson's attack.

If Mawson is a special combat veteran, it is reasonable, but he is a scientist, which makes people feel a little unbelievable.

"I work with animals a lot, and I feel like I'm back at home here." Mawson explained lukewarmly.

Along the way, he's been thinking about how to complete the side quests.

With his strength, he could easily kill everyone who was with him, but if he was the only one to leave the island, he would have to come up with a plausible reason so that the U.S. government would not send anyone else to the island.

Do not dispatch at least for a short period of time.

He had to consider the current environment, which was launched by NASA and more than 90 percent of the participants were Americans.

And he is a Chinese.

In an American-led project, but only one Chinese survived, so what awaits him may not be an interrogation, but torture, right?

The official who died so many people definitely needs a reasonable explanation, as the only survivor, or a Chinese, then his end can be imagined.

Mo Sen is powerful, and he can leave easily, but this place is afraid that it will attract the attention of the authorities, and then send someone in to investigate...... I'm afraid it's a bit harder.

So the ideal outcome is for him to leave with a few "survivors", but he needs to screen these people well.

And even if you string together a confession in advance, once you face inquiries from professional organizations, you will inevitably still show flaws.

That's the most head-scratching part.

"Or, or kill them all?"

Mawson thought that his gaze swept and made eye contact with him, and Conrad, who followed Mawson, couldn't help but shudder.

You know, it's a tropical jungle.

"What's wrong, Conrad?" Weaver asked enthusiastically.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Conrad smiled unnaturally and looked at the figure in front of him.

"Is it a delusion?"

"What a terrible killing intent." For a moment, Conrad felt as if he was facing the terrifying figure he had seen not long ago.

"Hurry up, everyone!"

"I found something special." Mawson shouted from the front.

The mountain road was rough, and Mawson himself carried a huge suitcase, but along the way, he looked the most relaxed.

The crowd followed him and stood on a hillside looking down.

The entrance is a ruined wreckage, which looks very rough but is clearly a sign of artificial repair, and the walls are painted with yellow patterns, like the unique logo of a religion or tribe.

"It seems to be a relic."

Brooks lifted his glasses and tightened his grip on the gun.

"Is there anyone here?"

"Let's go down and have a look." The excitement in Mawson's eyes flashed, and he walked over first.

"It looks like some kind of sacrificial place." Sun Lin rubbed the mottled on the wall and said softly.

Mawson, who was walking in front, seemed to have something to say, and he didn't squeak and continued to walk inward until everyone reached the depths of the ruins.

Suddenly, from all directions, many wild men dressed in simple costumes and tattooed with patterns similar to those on the walls.

Armed with spears, they surrounded Mo Sen and the others, did not shout, but just stared at the vital points of everyone with cold eyes, as if they could attack at any time.

"Stand back, stand back!" Brooks shouted loudly.

"Don't come here, stand back!" Everyone shouted loudly, clenched the guns in their hands, and as the encirclement gradually narrowed, the expressions on everyone's faces became more and more nervous.

Just as the situation was about to erupt, a hurried shout was heard in the distance.

"Don't do it!"

"Don't shoot, don't shoot!"

"They have no ill intentions, please calm down!"

Then a short, stocky man with a beard on his face and wearing a shabby flight suit squeezed out from behind the crowd.

He stood between the two forces, waving constantly.

"Calm down, everyone, listen to me, put down your weapons!"

The middle-aged man kept waving his arms, and seeing the modern people who could communicate, Conrad and the others were obviously relaxed, and the muzzle of the gun moved down slightly, aiming at the ground.

"They said you would come, I was so excited that I didn't sleep all night, afraid that waking up was just a dream, 28 years and 11 months, and this moment finally came!"

The middle-aged man's beard was thick like a weed, and his entire face showed only a large nose and narrowed eyes.

His eyes contained miracles, excitement, panic, doubt, uneasiness, and many other emotions.

"It's more exciting to see you than watching a game with a hot dog in your hand and a cold beer!" At this point, he hesitated suddenly.

"You really exist, don't you......?"

"This is the moment that I and Junping have always dreamed of, and eight attempts to leave this island before and after have ended in failure, until today's ......"

"Who are you, a pilot?" Mawson asked, pointing to the flight suit on the middle-aged man's body.

"I knew you were coming, so I got dressed......" He was a little chattering, as if he hadn't seen a civilized person with whom he could communicate for too long, and he was a little incoherent in his speech.

Solemnly gave a military salute, "Captain Hank Marlowe, belonging to the 45th Squadron!" ”

Mawson's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Hank silently.

"Come with me, it's getting late, we need to get out of here, it's not fun after dark."

Looking up, Hank urged with a slight urgency.

Everyone subconsciously glanced at Mawson, and along the way, Mowson's depth and ability had allowed him to establish his prestige in this team.

"Lead the way, Mr. Hank."

Finding a place to stay before dark, and being able to learn a little bit about the island is good news for everyone.

Along the way, everyone gathered around Hank to ask questions, and Hank also picked and answered some questions.

Mawson walked behind the crowd, not making a sound, just silently looking at everything around him.

"What are you thinking?" Sun Lin walked up to Mo Sen and asked softly.

"Nothing." Mawson shook his head.

"No, you're lying."

Sun Lin frowned, "Ever since I came to this island, I have found that you are always a little weird, do you know something?" ”

"Don't you think it's strange?"

"What's weird?" Sun Lin asked with some confusion.

"Didn't you notice the first thing that Hank said?"

"What he said was ......"

"They said you were coming......

"Who are they?!"