Xiao Xiangzhi, you people on earth really know how to play

A high-end residential building somewhere in the federal capital.

In the quiet and deserted corridor, members of the Federal Police Department in black uniforms were sticking to the wall one by one. The leading detective rang the doorbell——Ding Dong Ding Dong——the doorbell rang for a long time, but no one came to open the door.

The leading detective raised his right hand, put his middle finger and index finger together, and gestured to the team members behind him. The team members raised their guns and were ready to fight at any time!

He took out a room card, which has the authority to open the electronic doors of all residential buildings in the federal territory, and can only be used upon application by the police.

Drip—the door opened.

The leading detective kicked over, and the door hit the wall heavily, making a loud bang, but——still no one came out.

The team members on both sides of the gate looked at the field of vision from opposite corners, and only after they made themselves knew how to gesture to indicate that there was no one.

Da da da…

A group of criminal policemen slowly stepped into the room holding their guns. The living room was in disarray, and the sofa on one side was covered with dust and the dust cover had not been removed.

Whoa!

The sound of glass shattering came from the bedroom, which seemed to herald something ominous in the extraordinarily quiet living room.

"You, go over there, you, follow me." The captain ordered.

A group of team members slowly approached the bedroom door, and the captain kicked the door open.

Boom! —The door of the room fell down.

A skinny woman was lying on the bed weakly, with one hand hanging on the edge of the bed, and a broken glass on the ground. The woman weakly opened her eyes and said, "...help...help me."

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In the humid tropical rainforest.

It rained suddenly in the rainforest at night, Jory and Mo Sen hid in the bamboo house built, the roof was covered with a few huge waterproof leaves, and the jade beads the size of beads fell to the roof through the layers of leaves. Tick-tock-tick-tick-tick-converged into streams of water and separated.

"Where do you think this is?" Jory asked as he took off his combat uniform, but was stopped by a hand just as he was taking off his combat uniform.

"Don't take it off." Mo Sen helped him put on his combat uniform, even fastening the velcro on the collar, "Little fool, there are many mosquitoes in the rainforest, maybe a bite from a poisonous one will make you feel better."

"The air humidity here is really too high." Although he was still complaining, Jory obediently asked Mo Sen to tie his clothes tightly.

"Let's go out after daytime and leave this rainforest."

"That's right!" Jory had a flash of inspiration, and took out three heating spell cards, "I have this, the humidity here is so high that it is not afraid of fire, and it can be placed around to warm up the water vapor."

The three heating spell cards were fully fired, and the small space in the bamboo house quickly dried up.

Jory carefully recalled the clues during the day, "I think this tropical rainforest may have been the ancient western land. There are some incomplete and undigested pure gold medals on the ground. The words on them look like English in the ancient western language family."

Mosen said: "Well, this may not have been a rainforest all the time. It may be a tropical rainforest formed on the ruins of human cities because of the continental plate movement floating to the equator."

Jory recalled: "According to the satellite display on the map in the geography class, the existing continental plates are almost bordering each other, and humans live together. There are three places where tropical rain forests may exist. One is the southward movement of the ancient North American continent, The tropical rainforest in the Amazon Basin that replaced South America became a new tropical rainforest; the second is that Xishuangbanna in the ancient Asian continent was originally a mountainous tropical rainforest; the third is the tropical rainforest in the Congo Basin in ancient Africa.”

Mo Sen first denied the rainforest of Xishuangbanna: "Xishuangbanna can be ruled out. The terrain here is flat and there are many trees. It is not like the characteristics of mountain tropical rainforest. Then it can only be the tropical rainforest of ancient North America or ancient Africa."

"It would be great if it was Xishuangbanna, and it would be better to go back on the same continent." Qiao Rui sighed, "The ancient North American battlefield was severely damaged in the nuclear war, and both animals and plants mutated very badly, and it is still unmanned." In the residential area, there were many aborigines in ancient Africa who lived in their original places and were unwilling to leave.”

Mo Sen reached out and rubbed his frowning brows away, and said with a smile, "Don't frown, like a little old man."

Jory glanced at him coldly: "Are you still in the mood to laugh? If you were in ancient Africa and bordered by the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, do you want to fly there? If you were in ancient North America and bordered by the Arctic Ice Sheet, would you Want to slide over?"

While he was talking, Mo Sen stepped forward, supported the bamboo wall behind Jory with his hands, and lowered his head to gently bite the thin lips that opened and closed.

Qiao Rui, who was still thinking about how to go back, was startled. Feeling the warmth on his lips, with the comforting tenderness, he closed his eyes and responded carefully.

After the kiss, Mo Sen kissed Jory on the forehead, hugged him and lay down, "Don't think too much about it, let's go to bed now, and walk out of this rainforest after dawn, and see which continent we are in, and then see what to do." go back, okay?"

"En." Jory closed his eyes and replied softly. He leaned against Mo Sen, and all his worries disappeared immediately. He was not fighting alone like before, he still had Mo Sen.

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All kinds of crisp birdsong sounded, and the lush tropical rainforest biota started another day of carnival, and animals and plants, large and small, came out to look for food.

Jory was woken up by the sound of ding ding dong dong. When he opened his eyes, Mo Sen was sitting on the tree trunk outside the bamboo house, and a rain of arrows shot from below. Down blocked all the arrows.

In the eyes of Jory and Mosen, who were already close to the eighth rank, these arrows flew too slowly.

Jory looked under the tree, and saw a group of naked human beings smeared with various colors of paints and they were attacking Mo Sen with their wooden bows.

Jory asked, "What's going on?"

Mo Sen blinked innocently, pointed to the corpse of an unknown beast on the ground, and said, "I got up in the morning and heard a whine from under the tree. I went down and saw that the beast stepped into a trap. I haven't had time to move yet." This group of people came out thinking that I was going to steal their food."

Jory pulled out an arrow to check, "These arrows are a bit like the primary arrows commonly used by the Adventurer's Guild." Jory turned to look at the production number: "LB-001045, the primary arrow produced by the Federation in October this year , they are obviously local aborigines, why are there our arrows?"

Mawson said: "Is this still on our land? It's just that we didn't notice it?"

"Oh oh ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho!"

After a primitive roar under the tree, a burly and dark-skinned third-tier sentinel native came out surrounded by people. He held a black wooden bow in his hand. The workmanship was obviously much better than that of others. Step back, draw the bow, strum the string, and a set of standard Sentinel Academy basic archery postures will come out.

"Tsk tsk, this pose is a failure, a failure." Mo Sen said while taking out his bow and arrow, aiming slightly, and letting go of his tail feathers.

call out--

The arrow, which was more than twice as thick, hit the small arrow accurately. The arrow of the small arrow split and split in two. The momentum made the arrow tail tremble continuously, making a buzzing sound.

Jory stretched out dozens of flexible and powerful spiritual tentacles, and grabbed the small arrows shot by the nearby natives one by one.

Halfway through the flight, the little arrow crashed and fell from the air.

"Ahhhhh! Marta! Marta!"

The leading native of the third-tier sentinel suddenly knelt on the ground, and all the natives behind him knelt down, shouting: "Matamata!"

Mo Sen: "What are they... doing?"

Jory: "Maybe I'm begging you?"

The natives stood up after worshiping, and they didn't take the beast's corpse, and they backed away without daring to look directly at Mo Sen.

Jory said: "They are in contact with the Central Continent, we cannot let them go, we will follow."

"Well, let's go!"

The two jumped down unscathed, frightening a group of natives.

Mo Sen pointed to the front and motioned, "Go ahead."

The aborigines couldn't understand, and chattered: "#&!￥@&*..."

Jory thought for a while, turned on the screen with no signal, and drew several wooden houses with people inside.

The natives came to their senses, and their faces were very excited. The third-tier sentinel pointed to the virtual screen and said with difficulty: "Our &￥% tribe (*7..."

Jory stepped forward and asked, "Do you speak the Common Tongue?"

The third-tier sentinel obviously didn't understand very well, and only led the way ahead, and Jory and the two followed them all the way back, hunting a few wild animals with good meat for dinner along the way.

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Samir tribe.

Ao excitedly opened the curtain and rushed in, saying in the language of the tribe: "Nata! Two gods have returned with us!"

The woman called Nata had black tattoos all over her face. When she heard this, she was not very happy, but asked with some concern, "What kind of person? What kind of clothes are you wearing?"

Ao chirped and said: "We went to the woods in the morning to see if the traps caught any prey, and then...%&￥&...then they followed us back and hunted a lot of wild animals for us, so easily and slew the mighty beast."

Nata interrupted him worriedly, "Okay, take me to have a look."

Ao: "Okay!"

The curtain made of dried leaves was lifted, and Mo Sen and Jory turned to the door at the same time, only to see a fourth-level female guide walking in, with terrifying black tattoos on her face and animal skins on her body.

Nata observed the two outsiders carefully. She knew in her heart that these two people were not so-called gods. They were wearing the same camouflage clothing, and their eyes were clean and upright. They didn't look like evil people, as long as they were not wearing white coats, Nata breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little relieved.

She clasped her hands together and said in the common language of the Central Continent, "Hello."

Mo Sen asked: "Do you know the common language? Who taught you? Which continent is this?"

Nata sat down on the stone bench beside her and said, "I only know a little everyday language. This is the African continent. If you want to go back, you can go around the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau."

Jory then asked: "How did you know that the entire map has a common language in the mainland?"

Nata said in a deep voice: "You don't need to know this, we don't welcome outsiders here, you should leave as soon as possible, this place...is very dangerous."

Jory narrowed his eyes, "Dangerous? Has something to do with your knowledge of Common Language and even the map of the mainland?"

Nata's expression froze, knowing that she had revealed too much in these few words, she carefully felt the aura of these two people, they were both at the fourth level, not enough... far enough...

She sighed and said, "You guys are too weak, hurry up, or you might not be able to leave if you don't."

Mo Sen and Jory looked at each other. They both used their breath to hide their spell cards. Now their strength seems to be less than the fourth level. This woman named Nata hides a lot of secrets...

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