End of ten days

Seeing that the battle between the Black Sheep and the Longhorn Beef had entered a fierce stage, Yan Zhichun withdrew his anxious eyes and looked at the "ants" in front of him.

When he saw that he had written the four words "killer of beetle", "Ant" grabbed his hand and started to reply. However, he wrote slowly and abstractly. Yan Zhichun did not dare to do two things at once, so he could only Wait quietly.

After a short time, "ant" finished writing the word "ant" and patted Yan Zhichun's palm. At this time, Yan Zhichun also combined the crooked radicals in his mind, and instantly felt that something was not right.

Those four words are -

"Who is the beetle?"

"You..." Yan Zhichun was stunned for a moment, feeling that the situation seemed strange.

She wanted to explain the situation, but realized that the other party couldn't hear her at all. But if she wanted to express everything to this "ant" by writing on the palm of her hand... wouldn't it be too cumbersome?

But why doesn't the other party know about the existence of beetles?

It is said that the beetle is the manager of all "ants", but the "ants" themselves don't know?

Is it because the other party has "concealment" that causes the "ants" to not know the existence of the beetle at all?

But then again, "ants" are deaf and blind to begin with, so what if the longhorned beetle is not "hidden"?

"etc……"

Yan Zhichun's eyes suddenly widened at this moment, and several subtle clues were gradually connected together at this moment.

"Weekend...!" She turned around and shouted in a loud voice, "Weekend! Come to me!"

"Tsk!!!"

A girl in a black leather jacket suddenly stood up in the crowd, dozens of meters away from Yan Zhichun.

"I really can't figure you out! Are you a bitch arguing with "ants" again? ! "

"Stop talking nonsense! Come quickly!" Yan Zhichun shouted.

Taking advantage of the weekend jog, Yan Zhichun quickly sorted out his thoughts in his mind.

What is their ultimate goal of "liberating the ants"?

Let these "ants" not look for eyeballs in the "End Land", but look for eyeballs on the "train".

In this way, the "ants" will not only take away the scattered "Tao" in the room, but also pounce on the "Heaven-level" with eyeballs on their bodies. Thousands of "ants" will become a strange army. Troops, this battle can be won.

It is precisely because everyone on the "train" understands the seriousness of this matter that this "door" can only be opened by the most suitable person.

And that person cannot show up.

The "hiddenness" of the longhorned beetle destined her to be the most suitable person to manage the "ants". After all, once she appears, her eyeballs will be sensed by the "ants", causing the swarms to attack them. Therefore, every time she enters the "cargo bay" ", "Concealment" must be activated in advance.

This is not because the "ants" are rebellious, but this is the survival rule of the "ants".

The beetle has not spoken. The purpose is probably not to deepen the belief of "Ji Dao", because speaking out will represent someone, and someone can lock the target. "Ji Dao" will try to activate various "echoes" to attack it. attack.

The beetle is now trapped in an awkward position. She cannot show up, leave, or speak. Only by finding a way to kill everyone here can she escape.

"Wait... it's still wrong..." Yan Zhichun imitated the gesture of an Aries and stroked his chin, many clues running in his brain instantly, "Why can't the beetle leave...? She can leave as long as she wants, But why doesn’t she leave?”

Perhaps even the long-horned beetle himself did not expect that he never showed up, never said a word, and was always attacking and killing people, but there was a "participant" who almost passed the "ant" written by " Who is the beetle" can analyze everything about her.

Yan Zhichun closed his eyes, and after touching his chin, he began to close his eyes and rub his temples, and said to himself: "Yan Zhichun... calm down, Brother Yang said, you are smarter than you think."

Weekend ran up to Yan Zhichun at this time and said breathlessly: "Tsk, what's wrong with you bitch? In such a hurry, I thought you forgot to bring your gun when you went to the battlefield."

"Forgot your gun...?" Yan Zhichun suddenly widened his eyes, "Yes... I understand..."

She turned to look at the place where the black sheep and the beetle were fighting just now, and a bold idea came to her mind.

Is it because she can't leave because she's carrying something...?

She is "hidden", so she will make things around her "hidden" together. If she holds that thing, she will not be able to leave.

If she puts that thing down, the consequences will be disastrous.

So she can only stay, so she can only kill.

So she will be hit because she has no way to resist while attacking.

So she's not very lethal, that thing should be pretty big.

"There is no 'door' for the 'ants' to leave... which means she is most likely carrying a 'door'. Yan Zhichun kept mumbling to himself, "I'm all connected..."

"Tsk, what did you connect with?"

Yan Zhichun turned back to Zhou Xing and said: "That old man is indeed very capable... There is really a "road to victory" here..."

"Uh..." Weekend paused after hearing this, "Why can't I understand? Is it possible that only a bitch like you can find the path to victory here? Anyone else would have been lost."

"Eh? Are you praising me?" Yan Zhichun asked in disbelief.

"Why are you so thick-skinned?" Weekend said, "Tsk, tell me what you want me to do."

"Weekend! Communicate with this "ant"! She said with an excited expression, "As long as your "sound transmission" touches the other party, the other party can hear your voice, right?" "

"That's the theory."

"So you don't need ears." Yan Zhichun added.

"Tsk, isn't this nonsense?" Weekend frowned and replied, "I can transmit it even if it's several kilometers away, so it has nothing to do with my ears, right?"

"That's enough." Yan Zhichun nodded, "I need you to tell this "ant" all the current situation. If he can reply, he should be able to give us strategies to win. "

"Uh..." Weekend paused, "Where do I start?"

"Let's start with "Who is the beetle?" "

"Tsk, okay."

Weekend nodded, reached out and touched "ant", and then recited it silently in his heart.

The fear of the "ant" seemed to be stronger than before, and he never seemed to realize that he could still hear sounds.

After a while, he began to nod frequently, as if he had heard great news.

In a few words on the weekend, he explained that the longhorned beetle is the one who manages all the "ants", and that as a member of the "Jikaku", he gathered here with many teammates, preparing to kill the longhorned beetle and liberate the "ants".

"Ant"'s facial expression kept twitching after hearing this, and many pieces of news exploded in his mind at the same time like a big bundle of life-saving straw, flying to every corner of the sky.