Chapter 162: Mysterious Figure
After thinking for a while, Zhang Longchu was silent on the surface, but in his heart he jumped down from the canopy of the tree in more and more disbelief, looked around, his eyes swept in the empty rain curtain where only trees and weeds existed, and suddenly shouted coldly: "Come out, I know you are here, don't pretend to be a ghost."
I'm the person who advocates fair trade the most, and you've helped me a lot, so just say it if you have any purpose, and if you can promise me, you will definitely agree.
If you hide it so sneakily, it will only be counterproductive...", his words were naturally deceitful, but unfortunately they didn't work, and the cold voice mixed with the dense sound of 'crackling...' when the raindrops fell to the ground, drifted around, but not even a ghost figure was brought out.
Zhang Longchu, who put on a confident appearance and waited quietly for dozens of seconds but found nothing, gradually realizing that he was like a fool, became more and more apprehensive and irritable in his heart, but there was no one to vent.
With nothing to do, he felt that it was not a way to stand flat in the rainstorm and do nothing, and a thought flashed in his heart, canceling the original plan and going home directly, but after thinking about it, he felt that just because of an unverifiable conjecture, he wasted the hard work of 2 days and two nights, which was really worth the loss.
In the end, Zhang Longchu could only forcibly suppress his anxious and suspicious emotions, and his mind turned to enter the world of strange things, summoning tens of thousands of heroic warriors, firmly surrounding the villages and towns in the distance, and launching a sudden attack.
The initial offensive went smoothly, and under the sneak attack of strong crossbows and cavalry, hundreds of Mebiqi mountain people lost their lives before they could resist.
But when the regular troops stationed in the garrison responded, especially after a few tanks were dispatched to the battlefield, the tide of the battle quickly reversed. Stuck in a stalemate.
Through the rain curtain, I looked at the chariot weighing dozens of tons and rampage like a steel monster. Crushed groups of vatile Heroic Warriors to pieces without firing at all, and finally saw with their own eyes the huge gap between the Heroic Spirits they created and the Earth's armored forces. Zhang Longchu sighed and muttered, "The armored combat vehicle is really the nemesis of the cold weapon class."
In the rugged mountain environment, the Heroic Soul Warriors and the Earth soldiers with backward individual weapons in the weak countries of Southeast Asia should be able to fight on a par, but a few more tanks and those miscellaneous armies are at a disadvantage all of a sudden.
It seems that in the future, I will study and study more about the fight against each other...", I involuntarily transferred all my energy to the battlefield, and wanted to turn into a giant bear and use flames and magma to destroy the tanks of the Mebiqi mountain people.
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to transform, suddenly, dozens of missiles roared out from the dense woods behind him. Arc-shaped white lines were drawn through the air, tracking the tank and combat vehicles that hit the distance.
If it was an ordinary missile that hit the target, it would have been a violent explosion full of fire, but those missiles burst open and sprayed out not fire but compressed air.
After a few high-pitched, piercing and unbearable sounds, the spilling cyclone tore the steel chariots of the Mebiqi people into pieces as easily as tearing pieces of paper, along with the heroic warriors and mountain soldiers within a radius of tens of meters.
Suddenly, tiny metal parts were mixed with human flesh and viscera, and they fell all over the ground with the torrential rain.
Looking at this scene from afar, Zhang Longchu's eyes were stunned for a long time. After taking a few deep breaths, he slowly turned around, touched the rain on his face, and said hoarsely, "You really exist."
Thank you for your help, but I don't need such help..."
"Because you don't believe there's a free lunch, do you?" Suddenly, a hoarse but pleasant voice came from the fruit forest, interrupting Zhang Longchu's words, "You and I are really similar.
Personality, thought patterns, tone of voice, even previous experiences, everything is very similar.
In addition to the difference in skin color. I see you as much as I see the shadow of my own youth, so don't be nervous about young people. I have no ill will towards you, if you would like to be my friend. ”
"What if I don't want to be your friend?" Instantly hearing the threat implied in the mysterious words, Zhang Longchu unconsciously clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and asked, "What you mean in your words is that if I don't want to be your friend, then you will become my enemy, right?" ”
"It's effortless to talk to smart people," Lin Zhong's hoarse voice replied appreciatively, "But don't worry, we are the same kind of people, so I have a hunch that we will definitely become good friends."
Of course, the friends here are not like you and Howard and Obano like you, but like your esteemed adoptive mother, Lady Isadour..."
"Who are you and what your purpose is, it's better to tell me right away... Come out, come out for me..."Hearing the names of Obano, Howard, and Issadour, who were hidden deep in his heart and the most intimate names, Zhang Longchu, who felt that everything about himself was understood by the other party, felt his heart suddenly clench, and even choked on his breath, and some lost his self-control, and roared hoarsely.
When the words landed, the final farewell words of the mysterious voice came from the fruit grove, "Now is not the time, wait, wait, wait until I finish helping you clean up the three self-righteous fools in the Mebizzy Mountains, I will naturally go to see you, goodbye." After that, the whole heaven and earth were left with the sound of 'whoosh...' rain, and the wailing, slashing and heavy wheezing of Zhang Longchu from the distant villages and towns.
After a few minutes, he slowly calmed down from his manic mood, Zhang Longchu turned around expressionlessly, picked up the strange object backpack that he had just thrown under his feet, opened it, took out the skeleton that could absorb human souls, and walked towards the town hundreds of meters away that had been covered with corpses and turned into ashes, without looking back at the dense fruit forest behind him again.
For he knew that one could summon rain clouds from the sky out of thin air and rain down;
It is clear that the voice is sounding on the other side, but the person cannot be sensed by the perception that he has strengthened through the chakra secret method, the character is by no means something that he can deal with hard, and tracking the traces left behind by him without a clue is just a humiliation for himself.
"That person knows that I am from the United States, so he must be able to guess that the reason why I left the United States is that the husband is not guilty of his crimes," walking on the battlefield where the smoke of gunpowder had not dispersed, the cruel sores left by the fire and blood did not leave any traces in Zhang Longchu's heart, and he thought with empty eyes, "But he didn't covet it at all, it was at least worth tens of billions of dollars...
Ten billion meters of dollars, tens of billions of meters of dollars, it sounds like an astronomical amount, but if this land at the foot of the Mt. Maibiqi really belongs to me, but in 5 or 6 years I can earn 10 billion meters, if you add the arms business in the frontier zone, the time will be even shorter, now think about it, it's not, it's not such an incredible number...
No, it's not that the number of 10 billion is not big, but the wealth I have gathered unconsciously is already very amazing, and it seems that in the hearts of some people, I am more valuable than a strange thing worth tens of billions of meters!
Ah, if you extrapolate it backwards, in fact, that mysterious person does not understand that the true value of the 'world' is far more than 100 billion, trillion, otherwise he would never make such a judgment.
If I think about it this way, the mysterious man probably doesn't know me as well as I just guessed, yes, it must be so, it must be...", after circling around the village and making sure that none of the survivors existed, he turned into a giant bear and summoned flames and magma, turning all the corpses in sight, along with the wooden buildings that collapsed and burned in the rain, to ashes.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Longchu turned back into a human form, braved the wind and rain and ran hundreds of kilometers back to the rubber forest where he had buried the RV, dug the car out, and sped overnight on the interstate highway outside Kuching before dawn, and randomly found a deserted beach to push the RV into the deep sea.
Later, taking advantage of the disappearing night, Zhang Longchu walked slowly all the way to Kuching North City like an ordinary person, found a high-end resort hotel to wash off the dust on his body, rested for an afternoon, and only recovered his spirit and woke up in the evening.
In the spacious bedroom of the hotel suite, sitting on the waterbed with moderate hardness and softness, he opened the strange backpack on the bedside table, took out the skeleton that he didn't know contained thousands of human souls, grasped it for a while but did not absorb the souls in it, but took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed his girlfriend's words, and left the hotel in a hurry after making a date.
In the days that followed, Zhang Longchu resumed his idle life, and even stopped paying attention to the news of the Maibiqi Mountains, and when Li Xian'er started school and didn't have much time to accompany him, he naturally restarted his plane exploration journey.
As soon as September passes and autumn arrives, the air becomes cooler and cooler day by day, whether it is on Earth or on an alien plane.
At noon on this day, Zhang Longchu, who was manipulating a new generation of amoeba to cross the plane passage, had been absent for a few months, and had traveled hundreds of kilometers in one breath, stopping the war machine in a weedy on the plain.
Looking around through the monitor, he saw that there was no one within a radius of hundreds of meters, he let out a long sigh of relief, and thought to himself: "The war machine was just smuggled and driven directly out of the warehouse, unless that mysterious person can predict the prophet, there will be no problem."
The combat uniform on his body was also bought directly from the supply point store in the frontier area, and it is impossible to have a listening and monitoring device, so it can be done...", and took off a dark silver necklace on his chest. (To be continued.) )