"Shhh, don't make a sound, it's nearby."

The ears of the brain erected almost like antennas, watching closely the situation outside the tank.

Judging from Lin Song's reaction, it seemed that this guy knew the thing outside better than anyone else.

"If you want to eat my tofu, my knife will teach you how to be a human being."

The Persian beauty took out a sharp knife from somewhere and shook it in front of the big brain.

Only then did Lin Song notice that the black man's black hand slowly pulled back from the Persian beauty's waist.

Damn, how long has this kid been touching a woman? He is so hungry? Even Lin Song doesn't shy away. You have to know that there is a terrifying thing outside the tank.

He is not even afraid of death. From the analysis of human psychology, this guy has at least not seen the opposite sex in some days.

"Hehehe, call me Jones."

The brain is a nigger. His slutty smile shows his big white teeth, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Although Lin Song has no tendency to racism, he hates niggers from the bottom of his heart. This kind of thing is simply the most failed product in the evolution of human beings.

I won’t say that I look ugly, but my personality is particularly anti-human. As long as he feels comfortable, he will not care about how you feel.

At this time, the sound outside could no longer be heard, so Lin Song pushed the big black guy. The guy's head was even bigger than a basketball, which made people feel uncomfortable when he looked.

"Hey, my friend, you can't treat me like this. Let me tell you the truth. Meeting me is your blessing. I have lived here for more than ten years and I have to avoid the hunting of that thing every year."

Jones was bragging about his glorious history and did not blush at all. In fact, if he sorted out his words, it wasn't this monster who visited here once a year, and it had been ten years of history.

He can't run out even if he is trapped here. He has been hiding for ten years. It is indeed not easy to survive, but it also means that you are very stupid and cannot escape for ten years.

"What should we do now?"

Lin Song summarized that this is the most critical issue. Since you have experience in dealing with that thing, then everyone will listen to you.

"Follow me, remember that the auditory system of that thing is the most sensitive, and he also hears what we can hear."

After saying that, Jones kept stopping talking, but just walked quietly in front, Lin Song and the beauty followed him.

Walking in front of the wreckage of a crashed helicopter, Jones looked around and vigilantly, then came under the wreckage, lifted a piece of iron plate, and a hole was exposed.

"Let's go."

Jones said, and then jumped down the first.

Lin Song and the beauty looked at each other, and then the beauty broke off and jumped down with Lin Song. Lin Song felt very aggrieved when he went there. He could only crawl like a dog, and continued along a tunnel with a bored pussy for more than 100 meters. Then he came to a relatively open place.

It was the shell of a submarine. Because it was attacked by fish, it created a large hole that could accommodate a person to enter and exit freely.

The surrounding area is full of salty sea water, which means that it is already at sea level.

"Is this the seabed?"

Lin Song asked vigilantly, looking around from time to time, but seeing nothing unusual. It seemed that this place was still underground, except for a large tunnel.

"I think so, this should be a secret submarine base, but it should be abandoned. I haven't seen anyone for ten years."

Jones said with some self-deprecatingness.

"It's the Wolf-class offensive submarine that was eliminated by the United States."

The beauty said.

Lin Songzhen has no research on the category of submarines. He mainly thinks about how to end the enemy's life in the shortest time and ensure that he does not speak out.

"Damn, Jones, you're really fucking heavy-tasting."

Lin Song followed Jones through a hatch of the submarine and saw that the walls were full of women's underwear.

The products from ten years ago have been worn out, and even if they are still good, the fabric has become as hard as iron because it has not been washed for a long time.

"It's all men, don't be so rude, okay?"

While Jones was speaking, he looked at the Persian beauty intentionally or unintentionally.

This very unfriendly look made the Persian beauty unable to bear it. She even had murderous intent in her heart. Her hands couldn't help but clench her hands tightly, making a crisp sound like beans.

"Persian, beauty, don't you have a name?"

Jones was holding a plate with fragrant boiled beans in it. This was the best food. Jones risked his life to collect these daily necessities.

"No one will treat you as a mute. If you want to become a mute, I don't mind helping you."

The Persian beauty was very disgusted with someone asking so rudely. Even Lin Song never asked her what her name was, because if she wanted to tell Lin Song, she would have told him a long time ago.

Since people don’t want to say it, Lin Song naturally won’t ask questions that will not have answers.

"Haha, okay, I just help you adapt to the environment here. I'm sleepy and I'm going to sleep for a while. There's food and drink here, you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, Jones found a cabin alone and went to sleep.

The Persian beauty looked at Lin Song and seemed to feel that this man was not safe either. The friendship he had established before was completely destroyed by that big brain.

Lin Song knew the Qu'er's choice to turn her back, but she did not leave the beauty, and then slept with her clothes.

It’s not that Lin Song was not hungry, but that he felt that Jones was not honest. Who knew that there was no poison in the food they ate? After all, the black man didn’t eat those things in front of them.

Although the taste was delicious, Lin Song still resisted the protest in his stomach and chose to rest and accumulate energy. No one could tell when the next battle would begin.

The Persian beauty looked at Lin Song vigilantly, holding the sharp dagger in her slender and white hands. When she was asleep, the dagger was still placed on her chest, accompanied by the ups and downs of the peaks.

Seeing Lin Song feel dizzy, it is so attractive that this scene directly causes discomfort somewhere.

Lin Song tried hard to suppress his unhealthy thoughts, and then turned his back to avoid watching such a scene that made people worse.

Maybe it was because this environment that was not suitable for children was too stimulating, which made Lin Song not sleepy at all.

A choking smoke gradually spread...
Chapter completed!