"It doesn't matter, we have to take you with us because we may need your help at the experimental base."
There are advanced electronic equipment here, and there must be more places to hold experimental subjects.
If you want to decipher the code, high school students are the best choice.
The high school student understood Feng Qian's thoughts and nodded: "I won't back down."
Every member of the Alien Management Bureau is ready to sacrifice at any time!
For the sake of national security, they must defend the last line of defense!
Even though he was still young, he had no intention of running away from the battlefield.
"Let's go!"
High school students are like a moving navigation system, but the road ahead becomes increasingly difficult and there are more and more traps.
He has been surrounded by people, and after the signal is completely lost, his role will not be great.
Others from the Alien Management Bureau began to explore the path.
They were faster than ordinary people and moved like ghosts. After seeing their skills, Feng Qian was even a little envious.
I wonder if people from different management bureaus can be seconded to other departments.
If possible, he would like to be the first to apply!
Not too many, just two is enough.
Of course, the more the merrier.
Manshu and Fatty Sun were walking very fast, because Fatty Sun was running on the wind.
What surprised him was Manshu, he was riding on the wind, and she was able to keep up.
He once again confirmed that Manshu was also an alienated person, and that he was one of those ancient tribes with blood heritage.
The two chased into the mountains and happened to meet Mu Tu who was carrying Shirley down the mountain.
Mutu was chased down the mountain by Feng Cheng and others, so he moved quickly and impatiently, and unexpectedly bumped into Manshu and Fatty Sun.
Mutu looked at the girl who had appeared in the garbage dump during the day, and the fat man he didn't know, without any panic.
In the dark night, he could identify Manju because Manju was special.
Her breathing rhythm is a little different from ordinary people.
During the day, Mutu had already noticed it.
"Is that you?" As she practiced the technique, Manshu's night vision became stronger and stronger, and she recognized Mu Tu.
"Why do you two run into the mountains at night? This mountain has not been developed and is infested with wild animals. It is very dangerous."
There is a sign at the foot of the mountain prohibiting tourists from entering the mountain.
Ordinary tourists will not violate the wishes of the island owner.
As for some people who are not afraid of death, once they go in, don’t even think about coming out.
"Mutu, who is the person you are carrying?"
Manshu stayed still, as if he didn't see the ax in Mutu's hand and his posture of preparing to attack.
"It's my sister." She had fainted anyway, so Mutu made it up casually, "She had a fight with me and ran away to the mountains. When I went to look for her, she was pinched by the trap.
, fainted from the pain."
"Isn't your sister not on the island?"
"She came here secretly, I didn't know before."
"But, I know this girl. She is not your sister. Her name is Shirley, and she is a model."
Manshu said bluntly: "Mutu, it's too late to look back now. Your past is indeed pitiful, but it is not a reason to commit a crime."
"She is our friend. She is lost. We want to bring her back. As for you, I think when she wakes up, she will be grateful to you for saving her."
When Manshu said this, he was also watching Mutu's reaction.
Mutu frowned: "Impossible, this is obviously my sister, there is no way I can admit my mistake."
"Then it could be that your sister looks similar to someone else's girl?"