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Chapter 301 Area 51

Fatty Li drove the car, and the three of them quickly left the place where they met.

"Do you mind?" Fatty Li took out the box of camel cigarettes and asked Marcos on the side.

"Please feel free to you," Marcos replied with a smile.

Fatty Li just put the cigarette in his mouth and wanted to light it, but Baosi jumped out.

"Can't smoke!" Although Marcos had no objection, Baosi behind him stopped working. "Don't forget, you just fainted for a day! Smoking will only make you more anxious and your heart loss worse!"

In fact, there is no direct connection between smoking and heart loss. Baosi just doesn't want to smoke second-hand smoke. Besides, she is a doctor and has zero tolerance for such things that are harmful to her health.

Fatty Li clamped the cigarette in his ears in disappointment and never mentioned smoking anymore. Baosi smiled with satisfaction. The doctor's identity is good, and this trick is really proven.

Like Richard, Fatty Li was the same, he was eaten tightly by himself.

"Must-loss? What's that? I've been fainting for a day? Oh my God, Li, are you sure it's okay?" After hearing Baosi's words, Marcos asked with concern, "If you're in good health, I can come and drive you."

"It's no big deal, don't worry." Fatty Li directly rejected Marcos' kindness, and the steering wheel was the most at ease in his own hands.

Seeing that Fatty Li insisted on insisting, Marcos stopped forcing him.

As Fatty Li was driving, Baosi started chatting with Marcos while talking and laughing.

It didn't take long for them to arrive at a popular place. Along the way, Baosi was only concerned about chatting and laughing with Marcos, completely ignoring Fatty Li. However, Fatty Li was only concerned about driving. He didn't realize that it was a big deal.

"Not even a zombie along the way. I almost thought I had arrived in Nevada, the United States." Fatty Li said with some emotion when he finally saw the crowd.

"Have you been to Nevada?" Baosi and Marcos asked in unison.

"What, are you surprised?"

Since this place is no longer desolate, it must have been a zombie-infested area again, Fatty Li began to slow down.

"Pang Ye, I'm a person who has attended high school in the United States. La, Los Angeles." Perhaps infected by Bao Si, Fatty Li also said in a pretentious manner.

Those who are close to red are red, while those who are close to ink are black.

"Nevada and La are so close, I have traveled to the car with my friends. The destination is naturally Las Vegas. I tell you, it's really there."

"I've been there too." Baosi and Marcos said at the same time.

Well, the three people in the car actually have something in common.

"I studied for graduate school at Harvard University in the United States. My sister played the United States all during this period. For example, Angel City Los Angeles, Big Apple City New York, Windy City Chicago, Sunshine City Miami, Disney City Orlando, etc. How could my sister miss a place like Las Vegas?"

Well, Baosi started again.

"Las Vegas often holds some large shoals. As a model, I have received work there, so I was lucky enough to go to the casino to see it." Unlike Fatty Li and Baosi, Marcos said modestly.

"It's interesting, no wonder the three of us can sit in the same car." Fatty Li said with a smile, and one sentence brought the distance between the three people a lot closer. "Maybe we have met in Las Vegas. We just forgot."

Marcos and Baosi nodded, sighing that fate is indeed a bit wonderful.

"Although Las Vegas is very prosperous, other places in Nevada are basically large areas of deserts, Gobi and hills. It is difficult to see people. That's why I feel it." Fatty Li explained the reason for what he said just now.

Baosi and Marcos nodded again, agreeing.

"Have you heard of District 51?" Marcos asked suddenly.

"Is it the base for the legendary research on aliens?" Fatty Li replied without hesitation.

He and his friends drove to Nevada. Naturally, it was impossible to let go of such an extremely mysterious place. As a young man, who would not be interested in things like aliens, spacecraft, and alien culture?

However, Area 51 is a military restricted area. As soon as they arrived in Lincolnshire, they were reminded by many people: they may be shot directly when approaching Area 51. Cherish your life and stay away from Area 51.

Fatty Li and the rich second generation paid great attention to their lives. They only left after lunch in Lincolnshire and passed by the legendary District 51.

Now that he heard Marcos mention District 51, Fatty Li and Baosi's curiosity was immediately hung up.

"I have heard of it, but I have never seen it. The legendary District 51!" As I got closer and closer to the dormitory, Fatty Li was in a good mood and started singing directly.

"What are you singing? It's so weird, so-micro rd!" Baosi said with a frown.

Marcos is a serious British man, and Baosi is also a bb. How could they have heard Cui Jian's "Rock on the New Long March".

"rok&roll-never-die, just-ade-aay. Rock and roll are not dead, they just wither." Fatty Li said, and even compared a rok&roll gesture.

"old-soldie-never-die, they-just-ade-aay." After probably knowing that Fatty Li was singing rock just now, Baosi immediately replied.

"What the hell?" Fatty Li asked Baosi from the rearview mirror.

"Oh! I don't even know this, so I'm ridiculous about rock and roll."

Baosi glanced at Fatty Li sarcastically.

"This is a famous saying by MacArthur in his speech in Congress. Veterans do not die, they just die. The saying that rock and roll do not die is derived from here. If you do your knowledge in the future, you will show off your skills, otherwise you will be laughed at by others."

After hearing Baosi's words, Marcos couldn't help laughing.

Fatty Li curled his lips speechlessly. Although Dr. Baosi likes to show off, who can give people the capital to show off?

"By the way, Marcos. Why did you mention District 51 just now? Do you know something?" Seeing that Fatty Li was defeated, Baosi asked Marcos proudly again.

Marcos closed his smile at this time and asked seriously: "Do you believe there are aliens?"

His question made Fatty Li and Baosi look at each other in a daze. This question is not new, but why did Marcos ask so seriously?

"The vastness of the universe is far beyond our imagination. It is a bit too much to say that the earth is a drop in the ocean in the universe. Of course, I believe that there are alien life, although it may not be discovered yet." Since Marcos asked seriously, Fatty Li answered equally seriously.

"That's right. Besides, even zombies are appearing now, so what's so strange about aliens? Even if he appears in front of me now, I won't be surprised." Baosi also said.

"Don't you think this disaster happened too quickly? Just overnight, a zombie crisis broke out around the world, and local governments fell into nothing with almost no resistance." Marcos lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"What do you mean?" Fatty Li reduced his speed almost to a slower rate, turned his head and looked at Marcos.

"This is definitely not something that man can do," Marcos said for Fatty Li.

"You mean, this disaster was done by aliens?" Baosi was frightened by Marcos's statement.

Fatty Li said dismissively: "This is incredible, right? Even if aliens exist, why do they do this? If they can all do such a thing, it wouldn't be a moment to destroy the earth's civilization? Why did you do this?"

"But do you have any other reasonable explanations besides this statement?" Marcos shook his head with a wry smile. "The reason I asked that question just now is because I also believe in aliens."

Marcos said, suddenly hesitating, wondering whether he should say the next words.

"You said it!" Baosi's curiosity was aroused by Marcos, and she couldn't help but urge her.

"Well, the reason I believe aliens exist is because I have been to District 51!"

There was a squeak. Fatty Li stepped on the brakes and parked the car aside. He looked at Marcos, who was in disbelief.

Fatty Li was completely shook by him, and Baosi was not much better.

Marcos has been to District 51? So what did he see to believe that aliens exist? How did he reason about the alien disaster theory?

"Really and false? Are you bragging, aren't you?" In the end of the world, of course Fatty Li could not trust others easily, let alone such an unreliable thing.

"Don't keep it aside, tell me quickly!" Baosi also leaned over and asked, looking completely curious about the baby.

As for women, they are inevitably gossipy, let alone cosmic gossip like aliens.

"How did you do it? Area 51 is a military restricted area, with the highest level of American alert everywhere. Can you actually go in?" Fatty Li looked disbelief, "Are you really just a model?"

There is no exact news about District 51 on the Internet. Now he is going to hear the most mysterious and confidential District 51 information in the United States from a model picked up by the roadside?

Damn it! Fatty, I just saw Marcos and thought he was not simple. This person can be said to be outstanding and outstanding! As a model, he is so low-key and introverted, with both talent and appearance. This is simply unscientific!

Could it be that he had found a treasure? This man's model identity is just a disguise, but in fact he is an agent from the Sixth Division of the British Intelligence Agency!

Thinking of this, Fatty Li looked at Marcos more and more interested. (To be continued...)
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