Those elite fighters who are intact and strong can still escape one-on-one.

One-on-two, you can only run.

One against three, how far to run.

One-to-four ...... Hehe!

But these elite warriors who lack arms and legs, in Zhao Ke's eyes, perfectly explain the meaning of the word gift package.

It's almost the big sister of the neighbor's house opposite, who is looking through the window, facing herself and taking off her clothes one by one.

Provocative fingertips, spitting pink tongues on the lips.

At this time, as a patriotic teenager, you will definitely have in your mind that the moment the national anthem is played, the passionate music will be surging!

At least Zhao Ke had already begun to make his own little calculations in his heart at this time.

"Damn, why didn't the butcher's box, this idiot, get my share."

Zhao Ke had never missed such a moment like this, this idiot.

If this guy is still around, there is a way to kill these experience packages.

For example, transform into a voice and do something in the medicine of these elite warriors.

Or use the power of the Butcher's Box to craft a few bugs and burrow into these guys' wounds.

Or even hiding the bomb in the urinal under the bed of these guys.

Anyway, to put it mildly, I have a hundred ways to send these guys to their lovely gods.

But the question is...... Most of the abilities at hand are not suitable for combat.

Without the wrath of nature, the Wuxiang Sword Sutra, the Fox Fairy, and even the Butcher's Box, the only lethal weapon he had was left with the stamp "Overlord Tiger Ben".

and several abilities that he had devoured before, such as the Flying Knife Technique and so on.

Just when Zhao Ke was lying on the bed, thinking in his heart, how to find an opportunity to kill these gift bags next.

The nurse walked over with a cart.

Of course, it's not just the nurse's tall figure that attracts attention.

There is also a disheveled and disheveled look.

It looks as if it has just gone through a deep, deep blitzkrieg.

Carefully hung up the potion for Zhao Ke and helped Zhao Ke clean up the wound.

Actually, there aren't too many wounds.

Except for the face and fingers that were particularly burned by Zhao Ke, the physical injuries were not serious.

Now that they have all been scarred, if the nurse comes later, the injuries on his body will basically heal.

Carefully instructed Zhao Ke on his matters, and the nurse pushed the cart away with a brisk pace.

Because it is in Europe and the United States, the nurse is tall and tall, and it has really attracted a lot of attention along the way.

A soldier with a broken thigh couldn't help but squeeze her plump buttocks as the nurse walked by.

Looking at the nurse like a frightened white rabbit, it immediately attracted a burst of laughter.

I saw the soldier turn around and put his thumb and forefinger together and put it in his mouth.

"Whew......"

The crisp and sharp whistle made Zhao Ke frown, obviously annoyed by the harsh noise.

"Hey, brother, just get used to it."

When Zhao Ke turned around, he saw a black man lying next to him, holding half a cigar, as if he had become accustomed to this kind of thing.

To put it inhumanely, in war, the greatest value of women to soldiers is to vent.

As for what humanitarian care...... It's just.

The black man was no stranger to this kind of thing, and took out a cigar from the bedside and handed it to Zhao Ke.

"I heard your story, you are a real man, much better than those dummies, my name is Cargill."

Zhao Ke took the cigar, and after hearing the black man's words, he glanced at Cargill with crooked eyes, and said curiously: "Aren't you interested?" ”

There is no racial discrimination, but Zhao Ke has the impression that black people often seem to be very concerned about this kind of thing.

Therefore, the calmness in the expression of this Cargill in front of him inevitably made Zhao Kegao take a look.

As for why he was crooked, it was because Zhao Ke's face was basically burned beyond recognition at this time, so it was naturally impossible to look at him with his eyes.

In response to Zhao Ke's question, Cargill's plump lips showed a mysterious smile.

"Did you know that in the far east there is a magical country, and there is an old saying that is very suitable for me?"

Zhao Ke was stunned, but he didn't expect Cargill to know a lot, and couldn't help asking, "What words?" ”

Cargill silently lifted his sheets and pointed to the once majestic place under his crotch.

A crystal tear, accompanied by the green smoke of the cigar, rolled down.

"No chickens!"

Zhao Ke tilted his eyes and glanced at Cargill's crotch.

Although I don't know why, Cargill will have such a misunderstanding of this sentence.

But the wound under the crotch can indeed be given up for treatment, and he can only express his silence to Cargill with his eyes.

It was originally a fake chicken, but this is good, and it directly becomes a chicken-free child.

It's no wonder that he is so indifferent, he is really powerless.

"Hmph, when I find that damn prosthesis and kill him, I'll recover again, and I'll have ten of them by then!"

Cargill finished speaking unconvinced, and comforted Zhao Ke again: "You haven't killed the prosthesis yet, don't worry, this sweep is over, and it will definitely help you kill those prostheses." ”

Zhao Ke's heart moved, nodded and pretended to be excited: "That's really good, but I haven't succeeded in killing the prosthesis yet, I don't know what it's like, it must be very beautiful." ”

"Of course!"

It seems that when talking about prostheses, Cargill opened the conversation folder, in fact, he can understand, after all, he doesn't want to watch others smell chickens and dance, while he hides on the sidelines, and has nothing to talk about

Zhao Ke sat on the side, listening to what Cargill meant.

It seems that by killing the so-called prosthesis, they are able to gain a large amount of energy and at the same time recover from their disability.

Not only that, but their own strength will be greatly enhanced.

This is the source of their belief, everything is false, only by killing falsehood can we truly return to the true self, and when we die, we can return to the embrace of the true body, but not absorbed by another self in the parallel plane.

Although no matter how Zhao Ke listened, he felt a little crooked and heretical.

But I really can't find a reason to oppose this idea.

"Those big guys, I heard that they have to absorb enough power to produce mutations and become monsters with infinite power, I really envy them."

It turns out that as long as you absorb enough power, you will transform into an elite warrior.

This is a very critical news, Zhao Ke silently wrote it down in his heart.

However, Zhao Ke immediately smiled mysteriously and said in a low voice: "Don't be envious, it's not a good thing to get bigger, although they have become like Hulks, but after all, Black Widow is not something that can be seen everywhere." ”

Cargill was stunned when she heard this, as if she didn't understand what it meant.

But as Zhao Ke quietly took out his mobile phone from the mail album, he clicked on a moving picture of the Hulk and Black Widow.

Seeing Cargill's face, he couldn't help but show a smile that only a man could understand, although the smile was a little ugly.

But I have to say that in less than half an hour, the two of them have more language for each other because of this picture.

Zhao Ke gradually learned a lot of secrets about the base from Cargill's mouth.

One of them is that death is not allowed.

Once killed, the power will be dispersed and will be distributed to people from other parallel planes, increasing the strength of the enemy in disguise.

Therefore, unless you die on the spot, those who can be saved will often try their best to save them.

For this reason, they rioted the legion and developed a special machine.

I heard that if you can't save it, put the person in the machine, and the machine will force it to continue its life, but unless you can kill a dummy in a parallel plane, you will have to sleep in the machine for the rest of your life.

In this way, Zhao Ke could probably understand why the commander would send him back.

There is another reason for this.

As for why the so-called seriously ill area will be the same as Datongpu, maybe it is also to observe whether they can survive it, someone killed the prosthesis, and they can recover by themselves.

If you can't survive it, you can only throw it into the machine and wait for death.

"It's time to eat!"

The two were chatting when they heard someone shouting excitedly outside the door.

Cargill's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "It's finally time to eat, I'm starving to death, you don't know that a chef has come recently, that cook, I suspect that he is simply a gift from the true God, the incarnation of the true God!" ”

Ignoring Cargill's nonsense, Zhao Ke looked at the chef who appeared in his field of vision with a big spoon in his eyes.

That is, the incarnation of the true god in the mouth of Cargill.

Zhao Ke couldn't help but clench his fists, and his psychology was like thousands of grass and mud horses running by.

That's right, Zhao Ke can be sure that this so-called chef who is the incarnation of his true body is exactly the target he wants to hunt and kill, and he is his own clone.

The faces of the two are almost identical.

What's more, Zhao Ke can feel his lost power, and the mellow natural breath is like a magnet that makes Zhao Ke have a special feeling.

But these are not things that Zhao Ke can accept, the doppelganger of his parallel world is actually such a charming and pretentious girl!

With a plump hip and a thin waist, a half-open deep V-neck, Zhao Ke has at least a 36D figure visually.

Thinking about what Cargill said, as well as the status of women in the army, the chrysanthemum tightened, and a cold sweat broke out on her forehead.