Ethan felt his heart a little uncomfortable. Who the hell is this person
"... Then you can escape by sitting here?"
"You don't understand this, do you?" Xia Zhiye said, "Have you heard of immortals? Immortals are actually human beings. They all became immortals by sitting like me. When I become an immortal, I will take you out directly. Who dares to stop us?"
"How long will it take you to become... a god?"
"Hmm..." Xia Zhiye hesitated for a moment and said, "Probably about 1,800 years."
"Fuck!"
Ethan couldn't help but swear.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
There was a laugh from Tony's side. "He has a good idea. After we are all dead, we won't have to escape."
"That's fine." Xia Zhiye said.
"..." Ethan felt that if he continued to waste time here with Xia Zhiye, there must be something wrong with his brain.
He turned around and continued working with Tony.
Xia Zhiye chuckled and felt it was very interesting.
Then he stood aside with his arms folded, watching the two people busying themselves, still with that kind of disgusted look in his eyes.
Neither of them wanted to pay attention to him. They didn't know who Xia Zhiye was.
But what he shows now is definitely that of a psychopath!
Time passed quickly and it was already night. After paddling in the water all day on a summer night, I felt a little bored.
Wouldn't it be too boring if we just wait like an idiot for Tony to make the armor
So Xia Zhiye decided to find some entertainment for himself.
After all, this damn place is uncomfortable to live in and eat. If Xia Zhiye doesn't do something to make himself comfortable, he feels that it will be difficult for him to hold on until Tony's armor is made.
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Under the cover of night, Xia Zhiye was not clear about the exact time.
Under the observation of the Eye of Horus, the guys outside were all resting.
Only two people were left watching the monitor, nodding frequently.
Tony and Ethan were sleeping soundly. They had things on their minds and shouldn't have been able to fall asleep so easily.
But even if they force themselves, they must have enough rest time to persist in the next day's work... That is a powerful motivation driven by the desire to escape.
Xia Zhiye took advantage of this opportunity to sneak out of bed and came to the door.
The door was locked from the outside, but it was not difficult for Xia Zhiye to open it from the inside. After all, no matter how strong it was, it could be opened with just one kick.
But if the whole city knew about it, Xia Zhiye’s plan would fail.
So, he decided to take a risk.
Use your abilities to see if you can penetrate this door!
To be honest, Xia Zhiye had no idea about this.
That night, the Hulk fought Bald Qiang on the street. Although he had the ability to control the time travel at will.
But when I tried it myself later, it still sometimes worked and sometimes didn't.
In the final analysis, it is a subtle state of mind. Only when you enter into a certain wonderful state of mind can you use this ability at will. Otherwise, they will be dead silent!
Gently rubbing his face, Xia Zhiye exhaled, calmed down, and suddenly moved his body... The next second, Xia Zhiye appeared outside the door.
Looking back at the gate, Xia Zhiye grinned.
The lack of ability was one concern, and he was also worried that he wouldn't be able to penetrate the door.
If it's the latter, that's ridiculous!
During the day he calmly expressed his desire to cultivate immortality, but at night he ran over in a panic and banged his head against the door. What would Tony and Ethan think of him
Are you kidding? Doesn’t he have any face
He said that he was of the same generation as Howard, but turned around and was laughed at by Tony. Is Xia Zhiye still alive
Although pretending to be a psychopath seems to be ridiculed now...but can that be generalized
Just as he was about to leave, he stopped again and reached out to press his chest... The next second, he put on a dark windbreaker: "I never thought that the decomposition machine space could be used like this! One-click change of clothes, I just want to ask you if it's convenient! Well, this way, if we are discovered, we won't be caught blindly."
Xia Zhiye was quite pleased with himself, and no one knew what he was so proud of.
Under the big hat, Xia Zhiye put on a mask and strolled into the camp of this group of "freedom fighters".
His target is very clear, it is the weapons in the hands of these freedom fighters!
However, in order to achieve this goal, we must first find the corresponding weapons.
Otherwise, when these guys wake up tomorrow morning and find that their weapons are gone, they will definitely know that someone is playing tricks.
Xia Ye doesn't want any accidents to happen before Tony finishes making the armor.
So, he decided to head outside under the awnings, collect some new weapons, and then come back to exchange...
But just when Xia Zhiye walked to the corner, he saw a guy standing facing the wall with his head against the wall. His entire weight was supported by his forehead... He was asleep!
The puddle of water on the ground and the fact that his pants were not pulled up yet indicated that this guy had just urinated and defecated everywhere in the cave!
Xia Zhiye felt disgusted. Why did people have so no sense of public morality
At the same time, an idea suddenly occurred to him. He grinned, reached out and patted the man on the shoulder.
The next moment... this person disappeared!
"Huh??"
Xia Zhiye suddenly blinked: "Why didn't I think of that just now? How about just putting them all away?"
While thinking about something, Xia Zhiye did not walk out of the cave, but sneaked to the place where the freedom fighters slept.
He reached out and patted one person, and that person was gone... He patted another person, and another one was gone!
After taking four or five photos in a row, Xia Ye began to feel a little bored.
"Are we really going to go down the path of no return where people are covered in 'mass'?" Xia Zhiye pondered. He couldn't do that. "It's mainly because it wastes too much space. After all, even if the decomposition machine has a large space, it won't be enough if we keep loading it like this."
But looking at the people in his decomposition machine space, Xia Zhiye smiled again: "But it's not a waste of time. Just be my scapegoat for once."
After a tour around the camp, I found that the weapons I found were not as many as I expected, and some people were very alert, so it was not easy to deal with them.
But even so, there were probably fifty or sixty submachine guns, rifles and the like.
There were also many kinds of bayonets, grenades, explosives and other things.
Seeing that the peeling was almost done, Xia Zhiye strolled back to sleep.
Nothing happened that night, but the next day the entire freedom fighter camp was in an uproar!
The roar outside was deafening, and even Xia Zhiye and the other two who were locked inside felt their ears hurt.
"What happened to them?"
Tony looked around blankly, a little puzzled.
"Maybe, when I was in heat, I chose the wrong opponent to applaud for love?"
Summer night nonsense. (To be continued)