The dinner is relatively rich, because there are really a lot of animals hunted, after all, these animals are giant, of course, compared to the King Kong, it is very small, but compared to those animals in the outside world, it can still be called a giant beast.

"Give it, don't worry, it's rabbit meat." Stanley walked into Mindy and Jessica's 'camp' with an iron plate in his hand, and the two beauties were not used to eating with the big men, so Stanley roasted some rabbit meat himself.

Mindy and Jessica were also hungry, and when they heard that it was rabbit meat, they had no scruples and immediately began to eat it, and it has to be said that although Stanley's housekeeping ability was not as good as those chefs, the food was still delicious, especially in this kind of place.

Of course, this is because of an illusion caused by the environment, but sometimes human beings just enjoy this illusion very much, and eat dinner happily, and the soldiers outside start singing, because the surroundings are not very safe, so Crossbones did not let these soldiers drink, as for the rest of the people, he doesn't care, anyway, it is not him who will lose his life at that time.

Professor Martin also stopped Locke from messing around, after all, this place was not a suburb, but a real island of death, he didn't dare to let Locke make trouble because of drinking, at this time making trouble was almost like death, he didn't want to make any trouble.

"It's really ugly for them to sing." Mindy said as he sat on the top of the stall with a playing card in his hand.

"Alright, leave them alone, hurry up and play the cards, it's your turn." Jessica said urgically. finally got a good hand, but Mindy made her a little depressed.

"I don't think she's got the cards in her hand, but it's useless to delay even if you try to delay it." Stanley smiled.

He has the memory of a gambler, of course, he knows what the cards in Mindy's hand are, but although he remembers the cards very clearly, he has not won a few handfuls, because winning too much will be easy to suffer from Mindy's destruction, it is better to follow a person like this every hand, and lose a few times occasionally.

"Oops, I'm suddenly in a bit of a hurry, let's go solve it together." Mindy threw the cards in his hand into the pile, and threw the pie in Jessica's hand as well, and then pulled Jessica, who wanted to cry without tears, and said.

"You~~~~" Jessica really didn't know what to say, they had just been there, okay, such a scoundrel way, I really don't know what reason I will find next time.

"You, you're a scoundrel again, forget it, stop playing." Stanley threw the cards in his hand, stood up and said, "Rest well, I'm just outside the door, something is looking for me." ”

Mindy stuck out her tongue, and knew that she seemed to be angry, so she quickly explained to Jessica and kept being coquettish, but this way of being coquettish from knowing where she learned made Jessica shiver and had no other thoughts, so in order not to let herself continue to be uncomfortable, she quickly forgave Mindy and asked her to stop being coquettish.

"Hmph, I'm rarely spoiled." Mindy said with a soft snort.

"Uh-huh, well, I've seen it." Jessica exhaled and said, "Forget it, forget it, go to sleep, you have to keep going tomorrow." ”

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Outside, Professor Martin, Locke and the others had gone back to sleep, Curson was sitting by the campfire, holding a harmonica in his hand and playing an unknown tune, and several soldiers were sitting on the sidelines, eating barbecue and listening quietly.

"Why don't you continue to stay with the girls? Kicked out? When Curson saw Stanley, he stopped playing and asked with a smile.

"It's late, we need to get them some sleep." Stanley said with a shrug.

"Why did you bring them with you?" Curson asked, somewhat incomprehensible.

In the days of the battleship, he was the one who could talk to Stanley, as for the others who were either ridiculing or silently avoiding it, Stanley had no idea about this situation at all, he just came to complete the task, and there were also some thoughts about looking at King Kong, and those people's opinions were completely superfluous to him.

"Recently a guy has appeared who is able to control others to do something." Stanley simply said about the purple man, his identity is already transparent here, so there is no need to keep it secret.

"I've always wondered why you chose such a path." Corson asked suddenly.

"What?" Stanley didn't hear it because he was thinking about the purple man.

"I mean, superheroes, what do you think." Corson asked again.

"Superhero, in fact, I can't be considered a superhero, I'm just a person who yearns for superheroes, but can't become a superhero." Stanley smiled and said, "I can't be a superhero like the comics or Captain America." ”

"But, for most people, you're already a superhero." Curson then handed a cooked meat to Stanley and said.

"I was just trying to crack down on those Black Society guys and get some money by the way." Stanley said after taking a bite of the meat, frowning.

"Oh? Could it be because of this? After Cosen, he nodded and said, "Actually, it seems that this is the only way to conform to the real world." ”

Stanley took out something from the spice box and sprinkled some of the barbecue in his hand, and then continued to eat, he did not refute or agree with Curson's words, this world is a world dominated by superheroes, and there are some real superheroes in this world, and compared to him and Mindy, in fact, Jessica can also be regarded as a superhero.

"What? My roasted meat doesn't taste good? Corson's attention was drawn to Stanley's movements.

"Well, it's not that it's not delicious, it's that it's not that delicious." Stanley shrugged, Corson is not a chef after all, he is just a special soldier, and the roasted meat belongs to a range that can be eaten, but these big brothers already like this, and most of them actually eat some canned food and other things when they are on a mission.

Stanley then picked up a piece of roasted meat, and now there was no time to re-roast it. He handled the roast in the same way and handed it to Corson and the soldiers who had heard their conversation.

"I'm just a special forces." After taking the first bite, Corson shrugged and continued to gulp on the roast.

"I know." Stanley smiled slightly, he didn't do this to show how good he was, but he was used to eating food when he was at home, and he was not used to this kind of coping thing.

"Looks like you're going to do it." Curson burped in satisfaction and said.

"When this mission is completed, I will personally cook a table of food for you when I return to New York." Stanley smiled, the straightforward man had become his friend.