Zhang Lan's interrogation was different from torture to extract confessions, and he used guidance to get everything that the white captain knew.

Sure enough, the information that this low-level soldier can provide is very limited, except that Dancing Snow came from Mars, was transported back by a mining transport, and was attacked by Joan of Arc before entering the spaceport, and then the transports were directly bombed by railguns.

After obtaining the information, Zhang Lan also kept her promise to let go of the black man, making him fall to the ground heavily.

"You're such a monster, I've seen a lot of guys who rebel against the Overlord Group, they always look indignant, with a heroic face brainwashed by justice, and they will chant poems against them before they die, or curse the Overlord. But you're different, you're so calm and feel like you're really thinking...... How to uproot the Overlord. ”

The white captain stared at Zhang Lan, believing that he would never forget this face, and that it would often appear in his nightmares.

"Why can't it be?" Zhang Lan's rhetorical question made the captain speechless, "In addition, only one of the two of you can go back alive, in terms of probability, the one who goes back alive will have a much greater chance of survival because of its uniqueness, and maybe he can get a reward." You choose for yourselves, who lives and who dies? ”

"Boss! Top dog! Top dog! I'm not married! I can't die here! I still have my parents to support! The black man begged on the ground, tears and snot streaming down his face.

"......," the white captain shuddered.

"Do it with him! Kill him! Top dog! The black man roared.

"This is also a way, although it is not wise, there may have been a chance in the past, but now it ......"

Zhang Lan picked up a stone from the ground with his toes, and holding the knife in his backhand, he slashed back and forth 4 times, and when the stone landed, it was neatly cut into eight equal parts like a watermelon.

"My reflex arc agility is 10 times that of yours, I can run about 8 meters in 1 second, you don't have heavy armor, just use a knife, I can also kill you in 0.5 seconds."

"I know you're a monster, you don't need to pretend to me like that,." The white captain also has mixed feelings, he has never encountered such a situation, he has always bullied others, and he has never been so humiliated.

"Okay, I'll help you choose." Zhang Lan squatted down and bandaged the wound on one of the black man's wrists, which was not too deep, but simply bandaged it to restore his athletic ability.

The black man also reacted quickly, pulled out his pistol directly from his waist, and aimed at the boss who was still screaming just now. But before he could shoot, the white captain had already pulled out his pistol and shot him in the head.

The angry white captain killed his brother with his own hands, and aimed his gun at Zhang Lan again, trembling, but he couldn't pull the trigger.

"You're a warrior, shouldn't you have gotten used to killing people a long time ago?" Zhang Lan smiled.

"But you asked me to kill my brother." The white captain grimaced.

"Obviously, everything that can be aimed at yourself with a gun is not a brother, if you want to shoot, now is the best chance, but your hand is shaking too much, and the hit rate is less than 10%, but as long as this shot doesn't kill me, your mortality rate is 100%, and you sacrificed a friend in exchange for the chance of survival, just because of anger, it's too stupid."

Zhang Lan's analysis can always lead people to the inertia of a behavior, and many times, you will feel that you have chosen the desired result, but you don't know that the result is what Zhang Lan has depicted for you.

"What the hell do you want me to do?" The white captain finally put down his gun.

"Tell the people above that I'm still alive, just let them know I'm alive."

"Are you crazy? The Overlord Group will hunt down your entire family, and they will never die. "The white captain doesn't understand.

"My whole family is me, and the only person I care about has been taken away by them, so it doesn't matter. Are you going to walk or not? Zhang Lan said to the guest.

"My name is Nick Young, maybe in your eyes I'm just a little person, but today you will definitely regret letting me go." The white captain reported himself to his home.

"In my eyes, there are no small people, everything is just data, and you are just one component of many data, how much will it change in the future? I'm looking forward to it. Zhang Lan watched Nick Yang drive away in a dilapidated four-wheeled pickup.

Now that you're home, let's clean up.

Zhang Lan knew that he couldn't stay in this city anymore, and it was inevitable to leave. He went back to the house and packed his luggage with one arm, and when he came out, he took the only two stools and put them at the door, sat one for himself, and left the other for ......

"Come out, have you seen enough?" Zhang Lan said towards the dark garbage dump, and the only thing that responded to him was the rat chirping and starting the ball.

"I'll only wait for you for 1 minute, and if you don't come out, I'll go." Zhang Lan continued.

Sure enough, at 58 seconds, on a garbage mountain next to him, an optical camouflage cloth was lifted, and Joan of Arc jumped directly from the mountain to Zhang Lan's face.

"Nasty wit, how did you know I was here?" Joan of Arc wondered.

"We're not familiar enough to tell you everything, and now our purpose is the same, it's all to fight the overlord and get back Wuxue, so we should cooperate." Zhang Lan couldn't help but say.

"Cooperation? Why are you working with me? Do you have the money to rival the rich? Or is there an invincible centaur? Or an inexhaustible ammunition depot? Joan of Arc sneered.

"I have brains, this kind of thing is rare in this world, and I think it's enough. As for cooperation or not, you can't decide, I want to meet your boss. "Zhang Lan is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Hehe, boy, you are too conceited, do you really think that if you die once, you will never die again? I'm curious about your resurrection, and whether you want to or not, I'll take you, put you in a cage, and hand you over to our scientists for careful study. Joan of Arc was not joking, she spread her black arms, and an electric shock rod slipped out of her palm.

Joan of Arc can penetrate armored vehicles with his bare hands and easily eliminate a group of armed forces, and subduing Zhang Lan in front of him is as simple as subduing a kitten.

But in the face of the approaching killing machine, Zhang Lan supported the side face with one hand, and said calmly, "Don't you want to know how I found you?" It's okay to tell you, my body has changed, my heart has been rebuilt, and I have gained more speed, strength, and the ability to think. In a way, I'm probably a demigod too. ”

"No kidding, the birth of every demigod requires nearly 10,000 lives to fill, do you have this kind of shit luck, should you write a novel?" Joan of Arc said with disdain.

"Shit luck or fiction, that's the way it is. Discovering you is also an ability, because I found that I can perceive all the energy sources within 1 kilometer of the surrounding area, and they are clear in my eyes like a ball of flame, including the circuit supported by this energy source, which stretches out like a spider's web, like a small sun beating. ”

"And then, I can do that." Zhang Lan stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and Joan of Arc, who was originally walking forward, suddenly stopped and knelt in front of Zhang Lan without warning.