The surrounding dark forest was connected into a black horse under the rapid movement, and Su Zhu advanced about a kilometer before he saw the group of people who were still chasing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info From a distance, the sound of gunfire and shouts could be heard echoing in the dense forest, and Su Zhu sped up, like a gust of wind, directly towards the focus of the crowd.

In the bushes, under the shadows of the trees, on the branches, in the grass, there were dark shadows everywhere, and there were people everywhere. More and more forces are appearing, and all kinds of characters are also appearing, from men in black in endurance costumes, swordsmen with long swords, sexy girls with machine guns that fire indiscriminately, and Frankenstein with bulging muscles that can even carry bullets.

These people are not ordinary people, they are all agents who are hidden in the Federation on weekdays, they may be some foreign forces, they may be some underground organizations, or they may just be a hidden family, but they are involved in various purposes.

Obtaining those materials, whether it is the technology to improve their own power, or in exchange for money, or for research, it is a great benefit, and Mr. Kong Wenxuan's research results are really exciting.

Su Zhu stood on the top of the tallest tree, stepping on the branches and looking down, a large number of figures were clearly visible. Su Zhu is not looking with the naked eye, his eyeballs have been partially wormed, and the revealed eyes are blood-red compound eyes, so the situation is extremely clear.

Those research materials, Su Zhu also wants to get.

Mr. Kong died, many people are grieving, and there are many people who are greedy for something.

Su Zhu's mood was a little bad, these people wantonly plundered the achievements that should have belonged to Mr. Kong, but they did not shed a single tear for the old man's death.

Although Su Zhu did not shed tears for Mr. Kong's death, but when he saw these greedy people competing for Mr. Kong's hard work, he was inexplicably annoyed, and the old man's hard work was not worthy of these people at all.

He feels unworthy, that is, unworthy. No one could convince Su Zhu, and even he felt that even he was not worthy of these materials.

Su Zhu stubbornly thought that these research materials must be published openly and honestly, and the people of the world should be told that these are the research results of Mr. Kong, and at the bottom of the literature, Kong Wenxuan's name should be signed.

When these thoughts could not be suppressed in his mind, Su Zhu moved, and the whole person disappeared in place, and the tree branches that rebounded back because of the loss of pressure trembled, shaking off a lot of autumn yellowing leaves.

Su Zhu's figure appeared in the center of the chaotic battle, and it appeared extremely abruptly, as if he was in a picture scroll, and he splashed a spoonful of ink, cold and hard.

The atmosphere around them froze all at once, and many people stopped moving, they were surprised.

The ninjas walking through the treetops looked at him in amazement.

The cyborg with bulging muscles looked surprised.

The people in black froze in place.

Strange old people in dull linen clothes showed their different colors.

The black-clad agents, the swordsmen with their swords, the transformers with half their bodies turned into machines, surprised, mocked, puzzled, or playfully smiling, they all looked at this figure.

Everyone is watching.

The mask on Su Zhu's face reflected a miserable white luster in the moonlight, and the whole person except for the mask was all integrated into the night, like a real ghost.

The autumn leaves that shook off from the highest point fell down and landed in front of Su Zhu, and then landed smoothly.

A man in black let out an exclamation, the portable hard drive in his hand was gone, and an extremely fast hand snatched the information from his hand before he could react.

The people in black seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly became nervous, and the guns in their hands were aimed at Su Zhu.

A large number of people, both openly and secretly, unconsciously surrounded this place and surrounded Su Zhu, and they all stared at the mask on Su Zhu's face, because it was very familiar.

It's really familiar, and if there is a young man from the Federation who cares about the facts, he will be shocked and shout out that name.

"Gluttony!" Someone shouted, hiding in the crowd, alerting everyone.

"Gluttonous bugs? The blue colonized warrior? Someone remembered.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and there were more whispers, and a young swordsman said to Su Zhu: "Whether it's true or not, even if Your Excellency is really a gluttonous insect that shocks the Federation, you can't help but look down on me too much, right?" ”

"Without wearing a colonization body, you still think that you can take away the information openly with so many people?" A cyborg whispered.

Su Zhu's face behind the mask was calm and he didn't speak. His move was indeed very risky, because he couldn't use the insect body at all.

He reveals the image of a soldier in uniform, and the body of a soldier in armor is a foreign object, just like a mecha is to a pilot. There is no pilot with a mecha, that's just a powerful ordinary person. A warrior without a colonized body is just an ordinary warrior, even if it has been transformed.

If Su Zhu switches the insect body here, then his identity will be doubted by many people, and the identity of the colonized warrior he deliberately left behind will be meaningless.

Therefore, in front of so many people, he can only rely on the powerful body of the human form to fight these people.

And here, there are dozens of people, each of them, all of them are extraordinary people who can easily kill ordinary humans, and Su Zhu knows that it is impossible for him to defeat so many enemies.

But Su Zhu is a rational person, a person who has abandoned most of the emotions in his brain, and the reason why he chose to make a move is because he has enough self-confidence.

If you just take away these materials, Su Zhu can still do it.

The prestige of the word gluttonous insect is still there, many people surrounded Su Zhu, and there were still many people staring at him secretly, but still no one made the first move.

No one wants to go first, everyone wants to be a fisherman, and everyone doesn't want to be a snipe mussel.

The cold wind in autumn is very cool, blowing in, but it makes the atmosphere here even more cold.

He's gone.

can race with the wind, Su Zhu turned into a black light, and rushed out of the crowd violently, a large number of people could not react, and some nervous killers fired indiscriminately, accidentally injuring many people from other forces.

Like a lightning speed, Su Zhu's speed increased to the limit, and several people who wanted to stop him were knocked away by his merciless punch, and they spun and rolled out, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"You say it's impossible, is it really impossible?" Su Zhu muttered to himself in a low voice, and the murmuring sound drifted through the air, getting lighter and lighter.

Many people looked at Su Zhu's back and were shocked by Su Zhu's terrifying speed.

Is this speed human? A lot of people think so.

They can't reach the dust.