The transport plane landed at a nearby nut state base, and Old Brown changed to another plane to fly directly to nut state.
He sat in silence until he landed.
At the moment when the hatch was hit, he took a deep breath and let go of all his hesitation and obsession, and put the small box into his backpack.
It’s just that since my motherland needs me, I will continue to contribute to my motherland!
I have been a patriot and soldier for a generation, so don’t think about pursuing peace of mind!
I was born a soldier. I want to protect my motherland. I want to fight all my life but lose my life!
"Where is our aircraft carrier?" Old Brown asked the welcoming official, "What can I do for you?"
"Uh …" The official smiled awkwardly. "There has been a little change at present … you should take a rest first …"
"What change?" Old Brown’s face changed.
"Small changes, small changes, can be solved by our horse. Now we are already dealing with it …"
Old Brown had a hunch that something was wrong.
He has been in the Nut State Army for decades, and he has long been familiar with those routines and excuses. The more he understates them, the more wrong he is.
He’s not a fledgling lad. After settling down temporarily, he made a few remarks.
Johnson of the Nut State Rust Gold Research Institute almost went berserk. "Why can’t you just die!"
"Don’t be angry, didn’t I say that? You just have to pretend that I’m not here. I’m a recorder and I have to shoot bad pictures! "
Johnson is really driven crazy by this guy. Who the hell is this thing? Is he human or not?
What can’t be cut and killed?
What, even that camera can automatically recover?
"I want to kill you! Kill you! " He can turn around and wave his sword wildly at others.
"No, no, no, don’t kill us. We’ve never offended you …" Those researchers tried to escape, but there was a passage in this institute, and now they can’t get out if they want to run.
"You all have to die! They all have to die! And you shadow scum! " Speaking of shadow school Johnson, I hate it even more. "Yes, especially you shadow school scum! All die! "
"We didn’t offend you. We are also oppressed …" Several "outsiders" trembled.
"No, you must die. I hate the Shadow School!"
Johnson drew his sword and saw a river of blood here.
Suddenly a black shadow stopped in front of him again.