Galloping through the dense forest.
Hu Yan sat in the back seat of the Harley-Davidson motorcycle, holding Pan Hua's waist with her hands, her warm body temperature passing through the leather jacket. This made Pan Hua feel as if he had returned to the time when he first fell in love. He was driving her for a leisurely ride. He felt so proud.
"Carrot, hold on tight, my husband is going to race!" Pan Hua couldn't help shouting.
However, the response to him was just a low roar. Hu Yan could no longer speak and could only yell randomly.
Hearing the roar, Pan Hua's expression suddenly changed. The Harley-Davidson flicked its tail, splashing a lot of mud, and stopped steadily on the newly plowed forest road. He quickly got out of the car, pulled out the knife with both hands, and looked at Hu Yan, who had jumped out of the car and began to roar in a low voice.
Hu Yan's roar is only emitted when in danger.
she called.
It means that you are in danger at this time.
Following the direction of Hu Yan's roar, Pan Hua watched carefully while guessing in his mind whether he had encountered a large evolved beast or some other danger.
He could judge the degree of danger from Hu Yan's roar. Hu Yan, who has a keen sense, can always detect danger in advance. The more urgent the scream, the more dangerous it is. Now her scream is very urgent.
Danger, very dangerous!
Taking a deep breath, Pan Hua prepared to go forward to investigate. This was his duty, not only to patrol the logging area, but also to eliminate surrounding threats.
However, before Pan Hua went to investigate.
There were rustling sounds all around the dense forest, and countless unidentified humans dressed in black suddenly appeared from multiple directions, including swords, guns and sticks in their hands, bows and arrows on their backs, and a round ball hanging from their waists. Shaped long barrel - This is the standard equipment of the insect warrior.
On the chest of the man in black, a spider-like insect, a variant of the scabies mite, was uniformly embroidered with gold thread.
There were about forty or fifty people, all pointing their swords, guns and sticks at Pan Hua.
Pan Hua's scalp immediately became numb and his teeth trembled a little. He softly uttered three words: "Insect Warrior!"
At this time, in front of the road, a large four-carriage sedan suddenly turned out of the dense forest. The sedan was made of wood and covered with black cloth. A scabies mite mutant was also embroidered with gold thread on the black cloth. In front of the four-carriage sedan, there was also a knight. The knight was a foreigner with blond hair and obvious insect cores on his face.
Under the seat is a golden beast that resembles a toothed wolf but is larger.
The knight and the four men carried the large sedan chair in an unhurried manner and arrived in front of Pan Hua and Hu Yan.
Pan Hua's hand holding the knife was already trembling. He tightly protected Hu Yan, who was roaring, behind him, and looked at the knight and the four-carriage sedan with a pale face.
When the knight reached the end of the field, he immediately got off the big-toothed wolf and shouted in fluent Chinese: "The president is here!"
The people in black around them immediately shouted like ghosts and wolf howls: "Welcome to the President!"
The weird atmosphere revealed a bit of humor and seemed nondescript.
But Pan Hua couldn't laugh.
His face had turned from pale to gray. In this scene and posture, he had already guessed who the visitor was.
Amidst the shouts of "Welcome to the President", two white and tender jade arms stretched out from the four-carriage sedan and opened the black curtain. They are two young girls wearing transparent tulle, with the three-point position clearly visible on the inside. They are beautiful and have very attractive figures, but there are vague bruises on their bodies.
One of the young girls shouted playfully: "The President is here."
"Reached?"
A lazy voice came from the sedan, and then, after waiting for about ten seconds, three people walked out. To be precise, a man in his thirties walked out, hugging two other young girls wearing tulle.
This man has an ordinary appearance and a fair complexion.
He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a white and black-striped gentleman's hat on his head.
Wearing a white windbreaker, white shirt, black vest, and a white scarf.
He is not tall, he is not handsome, and his figure is even worse. He cannot support the shape of his windbreaker, so the windbreaker looks nondescript. But if you don't care about the nondescript windbreaker, nor his height and appearance, at first glance, he looks a bit like Xu Wenqiang from Shanghai Beach.
The man in the trench coat held a cigarette in his mouth, showed a slight smile, looked at Pan Hua gently, and took off the cigarette with his index finger, middle finger and thumb, his voice was a little shrill.
"Long time no see, Team Leader Pan."
"Why, why are you here?" Pan Hua was so nervous that he stuttered a little when he spoke, but he still held on and did not let himself show his timidity, "If you don't stay in Mushroom City to enjoy yourself, why would you come to such a remote place?"
"I miss some old friends." The man in the windbreaker said with a smile, "I miss you, Old Pan. When I was working under Team Leader Pan, we went into the forest to collect mushrooms and encountered a tiger. Team Leader Pan showed off his power and beat the tiger to death. , and then we had a barbecue outdoors, it was really an evocative past."
As if he was really remembering him, the man in the trench coat looked at the sky in the distance and walked away for a moment.
A minute later, he came back to his senses and said: "Of course, I miss them too, the lazy Artest, the beautiful baby Chen of Mushroom City, the ugly black and thick man, the King of Tota, the five sisters The third oldest goddess Tang Cuicui. Look, I remember all my old friends. But I don’t know, you still can’t remember me, my old friend.”
Without waiting for Pan Hua to reply, the man in the trench coat suddenly changed his tone and his voice became gloomy: "I'm afraid I can't remember. Who would care about a clumsy, bad-tempered and harsh-tongued person back then. You didn't regard me as a friend at all. It’s all just wishful thinking on my part.”
After saying that, he stared at Pan Hua with malicious eyes.
Pan Hua was so stunned by the other party's eyes that he shivered. He felt uneasy and tried to ease the atmosphere: "Xu Yun, no one looked down on you back then. It was you who thought too much."
Xu Yun suddenly shouted: "Call me President Xu!"
Pan Hua's face was stiff and he wanted to be strong, but after his eyes flickered, he still gave in weakly: "President Xu."
"That's right." Xu Yun nodded with satisfaction, and then sneered, "You people always remind me of the bunch of bastards in the Internet Center. You are aloof for yourself, master the truth, and have the power of life and death. No way. We care about what we think, and think that Internet-addicted teenagers are all crazy, but in fact you are the ones who are sick, you know!"
Spreading his hands, Xu Yun suddenly smiled again: "So you see, the facts prove who is the waste. I, Xu Yun, the King of Insects, the President of the Insect Warrior Republic, control the lives and deaths of tens of thousands of people. And you, a bunch of homeless dogs, Hiding here and there all day long, living like a cockroach, how pitiful!"
Turning back, he looked at the gringo: "Bruce, get my electric shock baton ready."
Bruce nodded: "Okay, President."
Immediately, he led people to move down a machine from behind the four-carriage sedan, which looked like some kind of crudely made equipment with several electric shock batons inserted into it. Shake the device to generate electricity, and the electric shock baton is charged on it.
Seeing this, Pan Hua couldn't help but tremble: "Xu Yun, what are you going to do!"
Pulling out an electric shock baton and pressing the switch, sparks suddenly started firing at one end of the electric shock baton.
Xu Yun smiled and held the electric shock baton and walked towards Pan Hua: "What are you doing? Of course I am treating you. Electric shock therapy is a very effective treatment method. I have been studying under the magnetic storm infantry for more than a year. , rest assured, the technique is absolutely professional." (To be continued.)