Mu Fan twitched his lips and talked so much about charm and courage, but to put it bluntly, it was of no use.
"Of course it's up to you to say whatever you want. When you go back, you can look at the USB flash drive and then look at the information. In short, a lot of money depends on one thing."
The middle-aged man's language skills were pretty good, and Mu Fan could at least hear the proverbs used.
"rest assured."
Mu Fan nodded, and the others walked out.
"By the way, if these people die, will the backbone of each country be reduced a lot?"
Mu Fan suddenly remembered that the contestants were basically the top talents selected from each country.
Although there are only 5 of them, each one can be worth a dozen.
Of course, when I became the leader of the alliance, I wanted these people to live a better life.
"Their lives are not easy to die."
The middle-aged man smiled, then waved his hand and the screen lit up.
Mu Fan could clearly see that everyone who had already left the stage was recuperating.
Even among Pakistan’s old friends and comrades-in-arms, although one of them lost his arm, he basically survived.
"This time, except for the Eastern Island Country, you and Pakistan, there are only a few that survived here and there."
The middle-aged man shook his head.
He didn't dare to say how long he could live. In short, he could only take it one step at a time.
Seeing that his old comrade-in-arms was still alive, even if Mu Fan's heart dropped, at least he would have an explanation when he returned: "Okay."
After the big stone in his chest fell to the ground, Mu Fan's tone became much more relaxed.
"Are you going to send us back now?"
"Of course your special plane is ready, please."
A military helicopter fighter landed quietly on the parking lot.
"Then let's go."
Mu Fan, Xuanyuan Rou, He Xiaopang, Xia Yuqing, Ji Xuan.
The group of people stepped into the helicopter with their heads held high.
Boom boom boom~!
With the roar of the plane, Mu Fan and others embarked on their way home.
At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind the middle-aged man on the road: "Are you sure you want to choose them?"
The middle-aged man threw down his glasses, sighed, and said helplessly: "This is the only choice I have so far."
The sound from behind stopped.
The middle-aged man didn't look back, he just looked at the roaring sea.
Mu Fan and others were treated like heroes when they returned.
It can almost be said that as soon as the helicopter landed, a group of people gathered around it.
"Let's go."
The group of people wearing camouflage uniforms surrounding us were of course our own people.
Beixuan personally led the team to greet Mu Fan.
When the two met, Beixuan still had some embarrassment on his face.
He rubbed his hands and said to Mu Fan sheepishly: "Don't mind the higher-ups asking you to come back in a low-key manner."
"After all, there are many people talking and chaos. Your reward from above will arrive soon. They just sent me to greet you first. They actually want to welcome you, but they have already started to mobilize their troops."
Here Beixuan Balabala talks a lot.
Mu Fan finally understood.
This kid was afraid that he would be angry. Mu Fan shook his head and said in a funny way: "I don't get angry that easily. Besides, this is good. I would be embarrassed if a group of young people surrounded me."
This finally dispelled the uneasiness in Beixuan's heart.
After all, this life is not a good one.
"Okay, give me a computer and a quiet place. I want to look at this information."
Mu Fan discussed with Bei Xuan: "You can inform me if there is anything up there. I'll go back and take a look at these things first."
How could Beixuan disagree? He nodded immediately.
Just like that, Mu Fan went home in a low-key manner.
"Finally home."
He Xiaopang and Xia Yuqing ran to two places respectively.
One is a place for washing and the other is a kitchen for eating.
Mu Fan fiddled with the USB flash drive and opened the contents directly.
"In the early morning of April 29, unknown life forms landed at both the North and South Poles."
Mu Fan looked at it and it was a simple diary, as if every sentence was fixed with a time point.
"On May 3, a strange creature attacked our camp and was repelled by us."
"On May 7, we once again repelled the attack of this mysterious creature, and we obtained a specimen. This is undoubtedly good news for me."
"On May 15, I found out their genetic sequence. They don't belong here. They are XXXXX."
"On May 20, their reproductive ability was too fast and we couldn't bear it anymore."
"On May 21, they learned how to fight in formations and beat us to a complete defeat."
"On May 22, they actually took out a technological gun that we had never seen before. They pointed at Xiao Huang and he died."
"On May 23, the other party's technology far exceeded our imagination. All the experimenters died, and I was the only one left."
"May 23rd, evening. I may also be dead. If anyone can get my information, please record that these guys are complete aliens. They came here just to exterminate the race. Don't take chances.
"
The letters at the back seem to have been erased. I don't know if it was erased by him or someone else.
Mu Fan closed the thing, feeling overwhelmed with emotion.
It seems that we cannot act rashly in this battle.
A war of genocide.
Rubbing the corners of his eyes, Mu Fan felt the pressure suddenly increase.
Especially after seeing this information, I feel that those warriors have put in so much effort. If I didn't withstand it, I would be unworthy of these people.
Especially the southernmost research station.
They relied on simple equipment, rudimentary defenses, and some supplies to obtain the specimens, analyze the sequences, and save the data.
Although it was just a few words, not a single person was left at the research station.
How tragic.
In the last diary, I wrote not to take chances.
Mu Fan's heart was pounding now.
"No, I have to do something." Mu Fan stood up and met Beixuan who came in.
Beixuan directly pulled Mu Fan and sat down again. Mu Fan looked at him speechlessly.
"The matter is almost settled. I will have some in-depth exchanges with you later."
When Beixuan said this, he looked at Mu Fan with envy. After all, that was the top.
Mu Fan's tone was very calm: "Go on."
"After reaching a consensus with you, we will hold an online meeting with all countries."
Mu Fan nodded, there was no problem at all, after all, it was for unified command.
"Okay, you clean up. Don't be too slovenly when you meet me."
Beixuan looked at Mu Fan, who smelled of sweat and was wearing simple combat clothes, and quickly pushed him into the bathroom.
Mu Fan had no choice but to take a difficult and shameful bath under Beixuan's supervision.