Doomsday Pavilion

"Brother Chou, something happened to Houshan..."

When Wu Ke saw Lin Chou put the bowl below, he leaned in and said quietly, for fear of his quirky appearance-after all, some people lined up for dinner and talked at a higher decibel level, and they could be beaten up and swollen. It is hard to guarantee that Lin Moumou will suddenly have the rules of eating and not talking.

Wu Ke's look of nervousness about to collapse suddenly made Lin Chou very worried.

"That female ghost wasn't taken away by the warlock for study, how come you still have a kidney deficiency?"

"After all, it has been pressed on me for so long...Bah...My kidneys are good, Brother Chou, something really happened to Hou Shan, there is a big problem!"

Lin Chou, the person involved, Wu Ke, and Prince Huang Da, who had come to the back mountain, came together.

Standing on the cliff opposite the mountain stream, Wu Ke stretched out his arm and pointed to Jiangshan Road.

"Look, Brother Chou, I installed 32 high-definition cameras around here, some facing the mountain stream, some facing the small hall, some..."

"To the hot spring?" Huang Dashan said with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

"..."

Wu Ke was choked and rolled his eyes and took a breath.

"All the cameras in this area are gone. The Yuanjing battery that supplies power is fine, but the cable connected to the camera has been cut. You see, Brother Chou, this is definitely a knife-edge - I suspect that someone is going to be disadvantageous to the restaurant."

Wu Ke looked worried and solemn.

He was sent by the scientific research institute to study the diversity of organisms (including but not limited to alien animals and magic plants) for a long time in the small museum. He even went back to the scientific research institute for routine reports much less frequently. It feels like the scientific research institute has been bombed again and it is not as big as a stool and a leg in a small museum.

People from the scientific research institute have warned Wu Ke at least three or four times. Some old guys with dirty beards blow their beards and stare at him, saying, "Little guy, you should do what you should do. If you don’t be obedient, just teach you." Dribble.

Lin Chou looked at the disconnection,

"?"

Huang Dashan stretched out his hand and measured it.

"This is not cut by a knife, it looks like some kind of beast bite off, while biting off thirty-two cameras at the same time? I'm afraid this thing is not really interested in things with suffixes like mov and avi..."

"Benched?" Wu Ke blinked, "No, I haven't found any footprints around here. What does it mean to bite the camera..."

Huang Dashan chuckled, looking at Wu *peeping* Ke with contempt.

"Maybe God won't be able to see it."

"..."

If possible, Wu Ke wanted to choke this guy alive.

Some people watched the small video more vigorously than anyone else, TM put down his chopsticks and scolded the cook, which was too detrimental.

"Let's go back," Lin Chou thought the problem was not big. "This thing will have no effect on you if it is discarded. Does the research institute trouble you?"

"What's this? I just need to apply for another batch later. When the camera is placed in the wilderness, the loss rate is originally very high. I just think this is a bit weird..."

"Hey!" Huang Dashan rolled his eyes and said, "What can a sly dog ​​do, and he still wants to rob Yan to return to the mountain..."

What does Yanhuishan have? Except for the cold storage ingredients that Lin Chou kept, there are only pure, various combat units left. As long as the brain is not broken, everyone knows that this is a matter of no benefit. .

Wu Ke scratched his head and followed the two of them back. As a result, a room of evolutionists surrounded him.

"Tsk, boss Lin, I heard someone wants to do things in Yanhuishan?"

"The brain is a good thing..."

"Wrap it, wrap it up..."

Gearing up and eager to try, a few guys have already taken out the source crystal big sniper to wipe, there are others who are sharpening the knife, and God knows where they changed the gun oil and the super-large sharpening stone.

Come on, be happy...

These guys are so worried that there is no reason to irritate Lin Mo.

Lin Chou didn't say anything, Huang Dashan said the matter beepingly.

The evolvers think a little bit more,

"A beast? A beast? Such a smart guy?"

"Scientific Researcher Wu's camera can be regarded as the first layer of protection for Yanhuishan. This is a provocation!"

"Or is it an alien beast controlled by an evolutionary? The remnant of a traitor?"

"Impossible, Liu Renjun was secretly locked up by the uncle warlock for autopsy..."

"Tsk, if you are really an enemy, you are pretty smart. Boss Lin is definitely one of the core elements that Mingguang can make strides forward in the era of catastrophe."

"Oh, lick the dog."

That night.

If someone is attentive... or a dog can notice that Yanhuishan’s atmosphere is different today, countless pairs of eyes flash with the excitement that can only burst out when hiding in a small alley after school is waiting for a sack the fire.

The mosquitoes buzzed around, just right for the hot night.

Huang Dashan and a certain evolutionary hiding in the grass not far away were discussing the healing properties of the blood of the giant mosquitoes in the starry sky and the sweetness of the leg meat.

"I'm telling you, other people can't guarantee that the giant mosquitoes with three blue spots on their backs are definitely a hundred times better than those without spots. The whole fire is burnt and the legs are white. It’s just as tender as a big girl’s face."

A certain evolutionary claimed to have the smell of an evolved alien dog, and a layer of poisonous mosquitoes the size of a grasshopper was hung on his body.

"Brother... said this in the middle of the night... you are not afraid of losing your life..."

The mouthparts of mosquitoes can't penetrate the skin of these third-order or higher evolvers, but they feel extremely annoying, and the whole body is itchy like an allergy.

Huang Dashan hey,

"In addition to Lin Chou's dog and bear, as well as Sikong's duck, I haven't seen any evolutionary that can control an alien animal-the Husky with the name Pen can't be counted."

The evolutionary in the grass sucked his nose vigorously, his voice exuding a bit of excitement.

"If there is such a thing, isn't we making a fortune, manipulating alien beasts, this kind of thing can at least change a street in the research institute..."

"Then you have to be able to get it. If it really comes in a while, don't rush to take action. Intuition tells me that this is not that simple."

"Understand, the strange beast is small, it's mainly to catch the people behind it!"

Everyone firmly believes that this thing must be someone who has secretly mastered the method of manipulating the alien beast. All of them are very excited, with rippling smiles wondering how to carry out brutal torture after catching this product, and how to improve their diligence. Dozens of tortures handed down by the ancestors, how to write orthographic characters on the inside of the victim's thigh...

suddenly,

"coming!"

Everyone instantly forgot the guarantee that they would not act rashly just now, and Rua jumped out with various control knives in his hand.

The smile on Lin Chou's face was still strained, looking at the man #20 or 30 who jumped out of the grass, mumbling what he hadn't finished.

"Supper wonton here~"