When the news was sent back to Zhang Lan, he had already set off, and the anti-gravity car specially prepared for him was leaving the PASS City area at high speed.

"I see." In the data world, Zhang Lan calmly replied to Zhou Xian, as if he had already calculated such a result.

"I'm sorry, we still didn't keep the key, although we picked it up, but we didn't leave any favorable conditions." Zhou Xian blamed herself very much.

"It doesn't matter, at least we can already be sure that Gu Xuan's plan is no different from what he expected, his intention is to use Xingchen's Deep Sea Greedy Wolf System to find the location of Tai You's Heart Core, and Kun is also here to stop this from happening."

This high-end anti-gravity sedan is autonomous, so even when sitting in the driver's seat, Zhang Lan is resting with her back against the seat.

It is really troublesome for the weakened body to recover, in the past, Zhang Lan only had to eat a full meal, no matter how many injuries he had, he could heal, but now, he had to hang a bottle on his head, and he had to be careful of bacterial infections in the wound.

Now he can kill even microorganisms, and his life is so fragile.

"At present, the crisis in the Overlord Group area has been eliminated, and Apollo is also on his way back to the Sunset Group, we have three more demigod warriors, and now we can arrange a flight directly to Australia to find you." Zhou Xian wanted to add some manpower to Zhang Lan.

"No need, let Lan Ling continue to stay in the Overlord Group to standby, I'm worried that Gu Xuan still has other backhands in the Overlord Group. Let Vardy take Nick back to the Imperial Bloc, Nick's demigod fighting style is too damaged and needs to rest. Zhang Lan said.

"This is too dangerous, Zhang Lan, there is not only the complete army of the Freedom Group, but also Ye Wuchang and Kun who have returned, no matter which one it is, they can take your life, it's just Alice, I'm not at ease." Zhou Xian is sincerely advised, to know the results calculated by using the Tianyan host, this time Zhang Lan's survival rate is unknown.

Because of Kun's influence, this problem is basically no longer valid......

"Zhou Xian, you know, with Kun here, no matter how many people I find here, my odds of winning will not change much. He's the monster who can take away my abilities, and the only thing he can do is try to survive. Zhang Lan whispered in the data world.

"Zhang Lan, in fact, I really want to say, can there be another possibility in this crisis." Zhou Xian swallowed.

"Are you trying to say, don't get involved?" In fact, Zhang Lan has also calculated this possibility.

"Judging from the current situation, the forces of Kun and Gu Xuanfang have formed opposites, Kun's target is not you, it should be the forces of Ye Wuchang and the Freedom Group, you don't have to wade into this troubled water, you just need to wait for the results to come out. Whether it is Ye Wuchang who killed Kun or Kun who stopped Ye Wuchang, we should all be the biggest profiteers! ”

Zhou Xian began to report the results of the calculation, "I know you are very worried about Joan of Arc, but from the information sent by the God of Wealth, Kun did not mean to hurt Joan of Arc, her survival probability is at least about 37%, which is very ideal data, you must know that even if you interfere, this change in survival probability will not even happen by 1%." ”

Zhang Lan sighed softly, "Sometimes, we can't use data to judge what should be done and what should not be done. Joan of Arc's danger is not measured by data, nor is it about calculating what benefits you can gain. I'm here to take her home. ”

"Well, since you are so insistent, I am currently investigating the network communication of the Sheep Stable in Australia, and the route of the Black Cloud Communication Balloon is too ethereal. As soon as there is any new news, we will be sure to notify you as soon as possible. If it really happens that I can't control the situation, give me the coordinates. Zhou Xian said solemnly.

"Are you going to blast everything flat with a railgun?" Zhang Lan smiled.

"Railgun satellites can't kill Kun, but they're enough to create chaos and increase your chances of escape." In Zhou Xian's computing power, Zhang Lan had no way to defeat Kun.

"Thank you, from the bottom of my heart." Zhang Lan is very grateful to have Zhou Xian join, and her cooperation with the Tianyan host has developed the scalability of the earth network to the greatest extreme.

"Try to come back alive, come back and study it for me, the sealed space under your heart." Zhou Xian said a key term.

"How do you know? I asked Jack not to say it. Zhang Lan never told anyone else that she only had one year to live.

"I and the Sky Eye Host are almost the same subject now, and its information is no secret to me at all, and I may have a way to unravel it." With Zhou Xian's signal ability activated, there doesn't seem to be any band code that can't be cracked now.

And just when Zhang Lan's car was driving at high speed, on the other side, Joan of Arc's old jeep broke down and fell directly into the ditch on the side, emitting white smoke from under the full hood.

"Your car looks like it's going to catch fire?" Kun pointed to the hood.

"No, it's just broken, this kind of classic car, it's not bad to look wrong." Joan of Arc stepped forward and opened the hood with her bare hands, sending even greater white smoke out.

"Joan of Arc, can you fix it in 2 minutes?" Kun asked curiously.

"What can you do in 2 minutes? There is a leak in the water tank, but it can't be fixed in one or two clicks. Joan of Arc's entire upper body was almost buried in the engine.

"Really? Then there is no way. Kun looked at the surrounding grassland and shouted calmly, "If you don't come out again, I will have to kill you without seeing your face." ”

One minute after Kun yelled, Joan of Arc tilted her head and laughed, "Are you talking to the air?" This is a precursor to Alzheimer's disease. ”

"I'm not demented, and we're not the only ones around."

With Kun's words, hundreds of people suddenly stood out from the surrounding grass. They were dressed in shabby clothes, covered with straw for camouflage, and their faces were covered with decorative paint of various colors, and they couldn't even see what they looked like.

In such troubled times, let alone living outside the city-state, even going to the wilderness without a gun would be considered food. But look at these natives, not only do they have no guns, they don't even have a pair of shoes, and they all walk barefoot on this kind of land that has long been unclean, and they themselves are in danger of suffering from serious foot diseases, and they may have to be amputated at any time.

But now, they don't care about the diseases of the environment, and half of the natives, both men and women, have their bowstrings full, and the other half carry iron knives with hooks.

"Looks like you're ready to die." Kun said that he wanted to activate the death ability again, but Joan of Arc suddenly jumped out.

"Don't! Other! Other! Don't kill people indiscriminately, okay? They didn't hurt you, they didn't offend you, why are they so nervous. Joan of Arc said, "Looking at their dress, it's very, very difficult to live to this day, what if you kill the extinct species at once?" ”

"Their eyes are full of fear, such a state cannot survive, killing them is for their good." Kun always felt like he was doing a good deed.

"What exactly is your logical thinking made of? Did you soak in the sea for too long, so your brain got into the water? Murder is always simple killing, there is no such thing as righteous killing, or merciful killing. This is the ugliest original sin. Joan of Arc said solemnly.

"God doesn't have sin, everything is reasonable." Kun appears innocent.

"Then please put down the murderous butcher knife first, let me know first, okay?" Through the costumes of many indigenous people, Joan of Arc discovers that they belong to the Liuli people, a race that has been judged to have disappeared as early as 200 years ago.