Gorbach is not a good temper, but he feels that this is the way of communication of the fish-lip human race.

He wanted to hide and tuck him before, but seeing the Protoss gradually eroding the Xingzheng Star, he felt that there was no need to wrong himself, and let him go if he should release it-even if you have any dissatisfaction, it will be ruled by our Protoss in the future.

In order to make himself more in line with the characteristics of the Protoss, not long ago, he even cut off a thigh on a dead girl and roasted it quietly. The taste was good. The only regret is that it might be pickled. The system time is a little short.

But there is no alternative. As an active soldier, the time he can go out every day is very limited.

Today he intends to worship the **** for an hour, and then look for it to see if there are more suitable ingredients for pickling—even if he doesn't eat it, what if the companion of the Protoss needs it in the future?

The place where he worships the insect **** is very simple, there are corners, under trees, and even dead corners outside the public bathroom, anyway, as long as it is not a place that can be seen by the camera.

Worshiping Worm God doesn’t need to have an idol—it’s supposed to be there, but he is not an authentic Protoss, but inspired by the grace of God and naturalized. Considering that their identity is not particularly convenient, the Protoss is licensed They act cheaply.

Of course this is a great gift!

The insect **** he worshiped is a photo, one inch in size, and it fits anywhere.

Photos are very old, and now they are all playing electronic versions. Who still plays photos?

However, some people will present the electronic version as a physical object and a three-dimensional reality landscape. Usually, it is to record certain special moments-such as marriage, such as giving birth to a child, and for example... more important People in the same frame!

In any case, he wants to worship the Insect God religion, the props used are very small, and he does not have to burn incense-of course it is best to burn incense, but the Insect God understands the difficulty of these races trying to naturalize , Allowing them to act cheaply.

But this time, he just took out the portrait of the insect **** and put it in the bushes, and he heard a chuckle from behind him, "It turns out that incense has become a god, can this be done?"

Then he lost consciousness forever. If he could protest, he would definitely protest—not to take such a sneak attack.

In fact, in his heart, he faintly wants to know: incense becomes a god, shouldn't it be done like this?

Unfortunately, he will never know the answer.

After Feng Jun stunned the goods, he began to adjust his appearance, iris, etc., so as to make sure that he was perfectly disguised.

It took him almost twenty minutes to manipulate these, and when his imitation was over, the boss asked again, "Can I search for souls now? Anyway, waste is used."

Feng Jun raised his eyebrows in surprise, "I have never seen it before, Senior, you have such a positive time."

"Curious," the boss answered naturally, "I really want to know how useful the chip can be."

"Actually, I want to know this too," Feng Jun nodded, "then bother seniors."

About two minutes later, Gobaff's body shook slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the boss said depressed, "Oh, it's too weak, it's an idiot just like this, but...it's a bit of a gain."

Feng Jun asked in astonishment, "Actually... what do you gain, senior?"

"For example, he has eaten human flesh," the big man replied casually, "there is also thinking about incense becoming a god, are you sure you want to ask now?"

"Let's talk about it later," Feng Jun put on a custom-made uniform from Yiwu, "Since he has eaten people, he will die."

He put Gobaff into the beast bag and walked quickly to the distant sentry.

He had no problem leaving his camp, but when he entered the military headquarters, he was interrogated by three guards.

The first sentry did not matter. He only had to show the electronic nameplate and pass. The second sentry asked him what he did when he entered the military department and how did he get the temporary pass.

Feng Jun said calmly that his pass came from a certain captain, and the captain also told him that there was equipment in it that needed repair.

This pass should originally indicate that the owner has died-even if it cannot be discarded for the time being, it is normal to indicate death.

But the captain’s grandfather has a special identity. As the number nine in the military, he can know what state his grandson is in by simply checking the pass number, so he can’t even have this remark.

Hearing this reason, Second Daogang could only let people pass it—specific verification was impossible.

The third Daogang is the core area. Faced with this strange face, they asked in detail for a long time, and also inquired about the current status of Gobaff. Finally, they actually asked-why don't you bring maintenance tools?

Feng Jun answered very frankly, according to the regulations, I can't make my own claim to bring tools, and...maybe the other party has tools.

These rules are for the safety of the military, and he may just come to see the problem, and it may not be up to him to solve the problem.

When the sentry heard this, he asked another question, "Why would you be sent to repair? You are just a private soldier, are you great?"

"I don't know why I was sent," Feng Jun spread his hands, "I have average maintenance equipment, but I also have strengths."

The sentry's brow raised, "Strengths... what are the strengths?"

"Sorry, Second Lieutenant," Feng Junjing replied in a deep voice with a military salute, "We have a chance to keep it secret!"

Regardless of whether he is just a private soldier or an engineer, each family has its own chance of secrecy. Even if the other party is a second lieutenant guarding the core area, he can't forcefully inquire.

"Probability..." The sentry raised his brows, then shook his head, "Then you go in and do it yourself!"

After entering the core area, the boss couldn't help but said, "Today there is no mobile post. It seems that they still care about you."

"It doesn't happen," Feng Jun replied disapprovingly, "I also want to see what pitfalls are."

While speaking, he walked towards Salina's office without hesitation.

At the same time, the second lieutenant of the third sentry murmured, "This little soldier is really brave, but there are arrangements today, I hope he won't run into it."

He received the order and knew that there had been actions in the core area in the past few days, but he did not know what the specific actions were. He just knew that "lenient entry and strict exit" should not be let anyone leave at will, otherwise he would not let soldiers enter so easily. .

The other sergeant pondered for a while, then said in a deep voice, "I suggest you implement the pass... We won't participate in the arrangement, but what if there is something to gain?"

The second lieutenant's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded thoughtfully, "Yes, I have an alumnus... Don't tell me."

Feng Jun came to the front of a two-story building and walked directly in. The guards of the small building took a nap on the chair and just ignored him, indicating that these people really made up their minds.

Feng Jun came to the first floor of the basement, approached Salina's room, looked around, then slowly turned and left.

When the monitor saw this, it was a little difficult to decide, "Is it discovered...Do you want to do it?"

"Wait a minute," after all someone can calm down, "see what he is going to do, don't forget, try to get as much as possible."

Feng Jun walked back to the first floor again, under the monitor, he walked up to the dozing guard grandly, "Sergeant, please wake up, I have a question to ask you."

In order not to attract unexpected attention, the guards who pretended to be sleeping had to open their eyes and glanced at the other party, and became impatient, "Pvt, who allowed you to enter here?"

"I'm here to see Chief Salina and make an appointment with her," Feng Jun said nonsense seriously, "but I just found out that there is no one in her room. Do you know where she went?"

"Lieutenant Colonel Salina?" The guard was startled when he heard the words. He only treated the opponent as a private soldier who didn't know the severity. He didn't expect to come to Salina. Did I meet the boss?

He was puzzled, but he controlled his emotions well, "Sorry, I didn't see her."

Then he generously pressed the pager in his hand, "I will help you ask, has anyone seen Lieutenant Colonel Salina?"

"Try to delay for a while," someone whispered in his headset, "Don't disturb him, support will be here soon. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

The guard nodded with the headset on, then looked at Feng Jun, "No one has seen the lieutenant colonel, can't you call her directly?"

"Forget it," Feng Jun shook his head, turned and walked outside the building, "I'll come back again!"

"Private soldier, stop!" The guard shouted, and at the same time he pulled out the laser pistol, "I want to see your electronic military card!"

He is really dumbfounded now. He doesn't know if the other party is righteous, but there is no doubt that he can't let people go, and the arrangement of the Military Intelligence Department mainly depends on the organs in Salina's office.

In order to prevent the suspect from becoming suspicious, there are no ambushers next to the building.

But now that these people arrive, it will take a certain amount of time.

The guard drew his gun quickly, but Feng Jun reacted even faster. With a flash of his body, he rushed out of the building extremely fast.

The guard blew his whistle without hesitation, "Xianer~Xianer~~Xianer~~~There are spies, there are spies..."

Immediately afterwards, a tweeter sounded at the gate, "Alarm, siren...someone entered the command post holding the pass of the sacrificial officer, everyone is on guard."

This student who also passed the military academy just confirmed that the holder of the pass has been sacrificed, and he is also the grandson of No. 9 of the Military Ministry—all comrades-in-arms. As long as you want to inquire about this kind of thing, you can't find it.

He was embarrassed whether he should intervene in this matter for which he was not qualified to intervene. He heard the whistle suddenly, and of course he shouted out—it was not the other party I alarmed anyway.

As soon as the two alarms sounded, there was a reaction even outside the core area, countless bright lights lit up, illuminating the entire night sky, countless footsteps sounded one after another, and battle commands one after another.

It is indeed the elite of the Human Race Federation.

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