The adjutant cut off the communication, and her portrait disappeared in the air. Then Su Ming turned his attention to the minerals and led the horse off the cliff.

As soon as he landed, he stepped on a ball of brain, but because his clothes and shoes were all strangled, the brain quickly became sucked clean as if it was backflowing.

"Ah, this kind of vitality and the scene of everything racing against each other is really happy." Looking at the corpses all over the ground and the students who were cleaning the battlefield, Death Knell spoke a line that the principal should say.

"Yeah." The strangled squeaked, and it read the information from the dead's mind, confirming that he was really from the bandits in 1920.

There was only sand in the dry riverbed, not even anything golden, only an orangutan hiding behind a large iron can. After seeing the death knell, he ran over in a smoke.

How to say it, although Bobo's legs are short, his speed is really not slow if he uses both hands and feet.

"It's so dangerous, it's so deadly." He complained tremblingly, although the layers of magic shields were still flashing: "The enemy uses real guns, and bullets are also real bullets. They really want to kill me. Are your students playing with such real things?"

The reason why I asked this is because Bobo seemed very happy to see the three girls laughing and laughing. Even if he found half a box of cigarettes from the enemy, he was so happy.

"Searching for spoils is also one of human instincts. Of course, you will feel happy when labor gets rewarded." Su Ming bent down and picked up the orangutan and put him back on his shoulders: "But if you don't talk about them, are you having fun?"

"I can't say, but I will definitely not play next time." Bobo pursed his lips hard. Only then did he have time to take out a small stainless steel wine pot from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

Alcohol is good as an anesthetic, at least for alcoholics. It is visible to the naked eye. The breathing frequency of the bobo has dropped and he no longer shivered.

"Okay, you just won't enjoy it." Su Ming pointed at the gorilla's forehead with his finger and said the serious matter: "The communication was restored just now. Batman and I had a meeting. When we return to town later, we can prepare to leave here and have almost done it."

"Hmm... huh? Are you able to get out of here? I mean, completely get rid of these cube dolls?" The gorilla was still fiddling with the fire with a pipe, nodding his head in a tumble, but soon realized what he had heard.

Although Bobo is quite old among orangutans, he is still a small animal after all, and he is still quite cute, especially when he blinks his eyes and doubts his hearing and brain.

"Of course, do you think I'm stupid? Don't forget that I came in to save people. Naturally, I'll prepare the evacuation route in advance. Otherwise, what's the rescue plan? Then I'll become a person who can't swim and jump into the river to rescue drowning people. I'm very brave, but have you gone but never returned?"

The man looked surprised and asked Comrade Orangutan this question, as if he was surprised.

In fact, he said this on purpose. What if Prolaya is listening? The anti-normal method is to be unable to get out, but it is not a big problem to blow up the box and kill the net.

Didn’t I know it just now? Prolaya won’t let herself die. She also has to use her ‘dark’ to expand the imbalance. This is what can be used to.

The next step is to show the momentum of dying together, forcing her to let everyone go out.

"If there is a way to leave, you should have said it earlier. What are the attempts we made before, the geometry and math problems we did?" Bobo took a sip of smoke, and vomited out the smoke with great grudges. He only felt that he had been worrying for nothing before.

It was obvious that the death knell had a way, but he didn't say it. Although he knew he didn't want Prolaya to listen, he still felt very angry.

But what if you hold your breath? How about you just a gorilla with no power to tie a chicken with your hands, and how about you get the shiny death knell that is black?

"The previous attempts and efforts were not in vain. It was because I knew the composition of the cube, tried the combination of those numbers, and combined with some information I just received, so I got the next answer."

Smiling Su Ming touched Bobo's head and helped him put his little hat on his right:

"Besides, I have told you a long time ago, don't worry, you should eat, drink, and enjoy the holiday with me."

"It's because I'm too relaxed that I'm thinking a lot." Xiao Fuxing spread her hands and said with a pipe in her mouth, "But it sounds like, your plan of departure cannot take away all the prisoners, right?"

"Well, it's more than enough for us to escape, but the creatures in the other cubes, those who were kept by Prolaya, cannot be saved for the time being. We still have to solve the primary problem first and then make a long-term plan. Let me tell you what the meeting was just now, and use strangulation to pass it into your mind."

"Yeah!" The black bean sprout appeared behind Bobo with a grin and made a giggle. It meant that it was very big, so Bobo had to endure it.

However, it is actually not as painful as expected by being stabbed into the spine by tentacles, because it has eaten leeches before strangling, and it can secrete anesthesia fluids, causing prey to get caught unconsciously.

In fact, when the symbiosis makes sound, the tentacles have been connected to Bobo's nervous system, which is to tell them later.

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The speed of sharing intelligence through neural connections is very fast, so fast that the orangutans feel a lot of things appearing in their minds before they even react.

So he simply stopped talking, squinted his eyes with his pipe in his mouth, and began to think about analyzing the information.

Although I know that Death Knell has a plan, as a detective, is there no learning value for someone else’s breaking of the slander?

Of course not. Even if there is a standard answer aside, Bobo will not look at it first. Instead, he will analyze the riddle first and then compare the answers.

"Professor, the task is completed." Hermione came back with a small sack and jumped back. She opened the bag and asked the professor to see the head inside: "This is the bearded man. Do you want to let Xingzhe read his memory? I didn't have a head start."

"No need, they're just ordinary bandits." Su Ming waved his hand, pinched the cigarette butt and put it in: "How do you feel? This gun battle game."

"It's similar to using a magic wand." Speaking of gun battle, Hermione remembered the past. The professor opened an arms shop at that time and said that the gun was a fully automatic alchemy wand.

"These guns are much more advanced than dwarf muskets." Jaina had other insights, and she climbed onto her horse: "If it was enlarged several times, it would be possible to replace the cannons on the ship."

She was still thinking about the sailing boat. She didn't see Yin Ruier beside her, and her expression was very calm. After all, gunpowder weapons are obviously a little behind the crystal technology used by Ereda.

The spaceships like Storm Fortress were loaded with energy weapons, so the gunfight in the west might be a nostalgic style for her?
Chapter completed!