"What's going on out there?"

"I'll take a look!"

Watching Old Adam stride out, Wang Yangming and Bao'er looked at each other and smiled.

The two of them are now suffering from the same disease, their faces are not very good-looking, the effect of the toxin is slowly weakening with the passage of time, although there is no fatal danger, but the painful torture has not stopped, making the two of them physically and mentally exhausted until now.

Witch doctor Anton's diagnosis is that this toxin is time-sensitive, although he has no way to cure it, he can speed up the elimination of the toxin, but the pain will also increase in the process, so the two of them have become what they are now.

"Xiao Ming, I want to hear the story."

I don't know if it's because I've been poisoned together, it seems that little Lori is closer to herself, Wang Yangming laughed and was speechless for this idea in his heart, and then said weakly: "I can't talk now, let's talk about it when I'm better." ”

Although the pain is reduced now, because of the continuous torture, my energy is a little lacking now, and I still have the heart to tell a story.

"Okay~" Bao'er nodded obediently, not embarrassing him.

In fact, even if he did, the girl didn't have the energy to listen.

After a while, they saw Old Adam rushing in in a hurry, and the noisy sound outside was getting louder and louder, Wang Yangming and Bao'er both set their eyes on Old Adam, who was already sweating profusely.

"Quick, let's get out!"

"What's wrong?" Both of them are a little strange, and they are weak now, and it is difficult for them to move.

Old Adam didn't explain much, he simply came up and carried them away one by one, Bao'er was relatively petite, so he leaned into Old Adam's arms and let Old Adam gently hug her; Wang Yangming was directly carried to the collar of his clothes, and because he was facing away from Lao Ya at the beginning, it was the back collar that was caught.

In this way, the neckline in front of him naturally strangled his neck, and Wang Yangming hurriedly struggled in mid-air and shouted: "Ah, cough, cough...... I'm going to be out of breath! ”

Even in his heyday, old Adam could easily handle him, let alone now that he was so weak that he couldn't even beat a bear child. (As if he could beat those bear children when he wasn't weak)

Old Adam paid no attention to him, or did not hear what he was saying at all, and when he stepped out of the gate, the only street in the village was already full of figures, and they were talking to each other, and they did not lower their voices, so that the whole street was as noisy as a bazaar, and if the voice was too quiet, it might be difficult to hear what the other was saying.

Although there is no shortage of destructive and noisy creatures like the bear child, the village is mostly laid-back and quiet, and it is rare for everyone to be so lively when everyone is pouring out, which also makes Bao'er feel very strange.

As for Wang Yangming, he had to be self-reliant, his hands reached into the collar of his front coat, and gently resisted, finally feeling better, but where did he still have the heart to care about the surrounding situation.

The noisy screams they heard in the house just now also had a source at this time, the village where they were originally located was not very big, and there were only a few dozen households when it was full, and of course this street was not very long, so even if Old Adam's house was in the back, he could basically clearly see the abnormal scene at the head of the village.

Originally, it was a vacant land, usually a place for bears and children to play and play, and later it was the location of Wang Yangming's "Hundred Schools' Forum", but what remained unchanged was a simple scene made of gray-brown soil, but at this time, there were more things there that did not belong here, let alone this planet.

"Grandpa, what's that?"

Listening to his granddaughter's curious answer, Old Adam had stopped at this time, and also put Wang Yangming down, and then frowned and said with some worry in the latter's eyes that were also puzzled and a little complaining after the latter settled down: "I don't know either, but remember, don't talk nonsense later, huh...... It's better not to speak, and it shouldn't make them notice......" The second half of the sentence is like muttering, and it looks like he's comforting himself.

Wang Yangming couldn't help but roll his eyes, and then looked over there.

There was a very peculiar shape in the clearing, the overall shape looked a little cone-shaped, with a pointed side, but the body was very large, three stories high, and the length was undetectable.

The whole body is white, and very clean and smooth, and it looks out of place with the surrounding gray dirt world, and in the place that is biased towards the tail, at this time there is an arch that can roughly accommodate three or four people to pass through - of course, it can't be the size of Old Adam - just like Wang Yangming saw on the Ayim, it is completely impossible to see where the door was opened, at least it is a trace that cannot be caught by the naked eye, which is probably the magic of technology.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the group of people who walked out through the door and stood in front of the strange thing at the moment.

These people feel that it is not simple just by looking at them, although their body size is not as large and stressful as Old Adam, but they are also very strong, and they are thicker than the ordinary strong men on the earth that Wang Yangming has seen, in terms of appearance, except for the red complexion that seems to be poisoned and feverish, and the occasional cracks on the skin that seem to be dry and cracked on the ground, they are not much different from the earthlings, and they are very similar to the Caucasian people in Europe and the United States.

And more importantly, they are lined up, their backs are straight, as if they are waiting for someone's driver, and the long-rendered evil aura on their bodies can be detected even by rookies like Wang Yangming who have only been tempered by hunting for a short time.

Some things are formless, difficult to explain, purely by feeling, but the feeling is often extremely real and profound.

"What the hell is going on?"

This was the question of all the indigenous villagers, even though they had all gathered here in accordance with the long-established rules.

It's a bit sad to say, as the natives of the public planet, the Smecta people have never had real freedom and sovereignty, in a sense, they are almost the same as being colonized, but maybe because they are too backward and have nothing to need, and the Smecta planet itself has no resources worth paying attention to except for setting up trade points, so it does not appear to be as enslaved as other planets, but has relative autonomy.

It's just that this kind of autonomy is very limited.,It's just usual.,Like the situation in front of you.,When it looks like some alien big man is coming.,The whole village needs to come out and wait to greet you.,And what's even more worrying is that it's not a good thing to come to the door at this time.。

At this time, a few more figures appeared at the door of the spaceship, and as soon as she came out was a beautiful girl with a graceful figure, except for the two small hairy ears on both sides of the hair bush and the flirtatious orange-red tail behind the buttocks, which was no different from those blonde and blue-eyed girls on the earth, and more importantly, she was also wearing an outfit similar to OL, with a white lace shirt on her upper body, and her chest was bulging, as if it would crack at any time, and her lower body was a straight cylinder skirt, wrapping her indescribable parts, Wang Yangming could even hear the sound of people swallowing saliva around him.

In comparison, the man who walked out behind her was much more ordinary, thin and similar in appearance to those "rock men", but after a pair of dark pupils scanned down, everyone seemed to be able to feel a kind of momentum under the king's landing.