Fast through the cannon fodder of the mission to counterattack

Chapter 1723 Planet 11
Now everyone is injured to varying degrees, and they don't know where they are. A group of people here seem quite at a loss and don't know where to go.

The president rubbed the bridge of his nose and asked:

"Everyone is doing well."

Everyone shook their heads, and someone said, "It's a bit difficult to walk."

"Then we can only rest and recover here." The president said helplessly.

His condition is actually relatively good.

Meng Li sat up with difficulty and rubbed his temples, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Hey, there are a lot of people here." Suddenly a scream came from a distance, and everyone's eyes were drawn to it.

I saw a group of dark-skinned people walking towards them excitedly.

The president asked with some doubts: "Why are there still people here?"

Listening to the tone, it seems that they are still convinced that there is no one else in the land of aurora, and they are still convinced that they are still in the land of aurora.

"You are so beautiful." A black man rushed over and smiled at them, showing his white teeth.

His face was glowing, and his whole person showed a state of excitement.

But the women present felt that the black man was smiling maliciously. At this moment, the black man was looking around, and he would stop to look at beautiful women.

Another black person heyed and said, "I think they're all lost lambs."

Everyone was silent, and no one replied to the blacks, but they still said to themselves:
"Since we're lost, we can't just ignore death."

"Yes." Someone agreed.

"We sincerely invite you to play in our tribe." The black man said to a group of them.

Meng Li counted the group of black people, there were about seven or eight.

Even though what they said didn't seem like they meant anything offensive, it just felt uncomfortable.

Now that everyone is injured, they really want to find a place to go, and also want to find out where this is, but because everyone's sense of them is not very good, they seem very hesitant.

But before he could speak, one of the black men spoke again, and he said:
"Don't you want to?"

"But we really want you to be our guests!"

His thick lips made an exaggerated mouth shape, which made the face look even more annoying.

The president didn't feel very well. He glanced at everyone who was silent, and took the lead in expressing his opinion:

"Thank you for your kindness, but if so many of us seem to be bothering you, let's avoid it."

The black man was immediately angry when he heard that, and he said:

"You really don't know good from bad."

Everyone looked at the blacks angrily. They used to be respected aristocrats, and almost no one talked to them like that.

But the Negro turned his head and said:

"It's fine if you don't go, let's go."

He greeted his companions and made a gesture to leave.

Meng Li and his group didn't stop him, and didn't even ask any unnecessary words. It's really hard for everyone now, and they don't feel good about them, so much so that they don't want to speak.

Seeing that they didn't have the slightest intention to keep them, the blacks became even more angry, but they had no choice but to take them away.

Dangari looked at their burly backs thoughtfully, and asked Mengli:
"Teacher, don't you think their temperament looks very special?"

Meng Li asked weakly, "What special method?"

"Well... just a little primitive," Dangari said.

Meng Li raised his eyebrows. Is primitiveness also a kind of temperament?

But if you think about it carefully, it seems to be okay, just like the trend of people is also reflected in the overall image.

"I have an intuition that I will meet them again." Meng Li glanced into the distance and said quietly.

Dangari: "Then do you want to meet them again?"

Meng Li just said, "They don't know how to be polite."

The meaning is also very clear.

"Since we no longer want to meet them, we will definitely have to change places," Dangari said.

Meng Li looked at him helplessly, then looked at everyone's weakness, and said, "It may be more difficult."

It's impossible for her to take LuAnn and Dangari and leave directly.

Many people here have difficulty moving, and she has no intention of breaking away from everyone for the time being. There are more people and more strength, and the chance of encountering danger when walking alone is greater, and she doesn't know what will happen next.

Dangari said helplessly: "Then we can only adapt to the situation."

Meng Li looked at the president and said:
"Maybe they'll come back."

The president frowned: "What are they doing when they come back, are they watching the fun?"

Meng Li: "It's hard to say."

"But if you want to avoid them, you can only get up and leave now."

"Are you sure they will come back? It seems that they don't particularly care about our existence." The president asked with some hesitation.

He left as soon as he said he was going, and the black people still had some disdain on their faces when they left.

Meng Li let out a sigh, and didn't say anything, and didn't insist on trying to persuade the president to organize everyone to go together.

They were all wounded, and if they got worse because they were yelling to leave, they would blame themselves again.

It doesn't matter, the soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth, and I can always find a way to deal with what should come.

Then, half an hour after Meng Li and the chairman finished their conversation, footsteps were heard from around, and dozens of black people ran over and surrounded them, a group of staggering people.

All of them were very burly. Seeing that they were surrounded, everyone felt a little scared and moved closer unconsciously.

Seeing the menacing posture of the other party, the president knew that something was wrong, and looked at Meng Li with some regret:

"Ms. Ovie, I should really take your advice."

Meng Li shook his head and said: "Actually, it's useless. We can't go very far with such a body. They will definitely find us."

The president sighed heavily, looking very frustrated. Although the ending may be the same as what Ms. Aowei said, there is still a difference between resisting and not resisting.

Besides, what if you can't find them.

Although there are dozens of people on my side, it is difficult to get up, how can I resist them.

Now I can only try to reason.

"What are you going to do?" The president looked at the black man who had spoken the most, and he must have a certain right to speak.

Negroes rightly say:

"I'm here to invite you to be a guest. There have been no guests here for many years."

"Then can we refuse?" the president asked.

The black man sneered: "Why do you refuse? Do you think you are the only ones who have the ability to survive? I have good intentions, so don't let me down."

"I can't afford to be..." The president felt aggrieved, he looked away, he really didn't want to see the proud face of the black man.

"Walk."

"You have no choice. If you want to resist, we will take you back." The black man raised his lips.

Dangari whispered to Meng Li:

"Teacher, look at how ugly his every little move is."

Meng Li: "..."

Is this the point?
(End of this chapter)