courier in movie world

Chapter 299 They said...

"Are you really just a cryptozoologist?" Conrad asked with some doubts.

He was also there when Mo Sen did it that day. At first, he just felt that Mo Sen was acting a little too impulsive and tyrannical.

But after staying in the army for a long time, he has seen all kinds of people with twisted personalities, and people like Mo Sen are not too prominent.

But after thinking about it carefully, he found that Mo Sen's movements that day were terrifyingly precise.

Put yourself in the shoes of the soldier, if he was in the same position as that soldier, he might not be able to avoid Mo Sen's attack.

If Mawson was a special fighter with rich combat experience, it would be reasonable, but he is a scientist, which makes people feel a little weird.

"I often deal with animals. Here, I feel as if I have returned to my own home." Mo Sen explained lukewarmly.

Along the way, he kept thinking about how to complete the side missions.

With his strength, he could easily kill everyone who was with him, but if he was the only one who left the island, he had to make up a reasonable reason so that the US government would not send anyone else to the island.

Don't dispatch, at least for a short time.

He must consider the current environment. This is the Landsat program launched by NASA, and more than 90% of the participants are Americans.

And he is Chinese.

In an American-led project, but only one Chinese survived, what awaited him would probably be torture instead of interrogation?
There must be a reasonable explanation for the death of so many people. As the only survivor, he is still a Chinese, so his ending can be imagined.

Mo Sen is powerful, so he can easily leave, but this place may attract the attention of the authorities, and then send people in to investigate... I am afraid it will be difficult.

So the most ideal result is that he leaves with a few "survivors", but he needs to carefully screen these few people.

And even if the confession is prepared in advance, it is inevitable that flaws will be exposed once faced with inquiries from professional organizations.

This is the most head-scratching.

"Either, or kill them all?"

Mo Sen thought about sweeping his eyes, and met his eyes, and Conrad who was beside Mo Sen couldn't help shivering.

You know this is a tropical jungle.

"What's the matter, Conrad?" Weaver asked enthusiastically.

"No... nothing." Conrad smiled unnaturally, looking at the figure in front of him.

"Is it an illusion?"

"What a terrifying killing intent." At that moment, Conrad felt as if he was facing the terrifying figure he saw not long ago.

"Hurry up, everyone!"

"I found something special," Mawson called from the front.

The mountain road was rugged, and Mo Sen himself was carrying a huge box, but he seemed the most relaxed one along the way.

Everyone followed his footsteps, stood on a hillside and looked down.

The object of entry was a broken wall. Although it looked very rough, it was obviously a trace of artificial repair. The wall was painted with yellow patterns, like a unique logo of a certain religion or tribe.

"It appears to be a relic."

Brooks straightened his glasses and clenched the gun in his hand.

"Is there anyone here?"

"Go down and have a look." The excitement in Mo Sen's eyes flashed away, and he walked over first.

"Looking at the style, it seems to be some kind of sacrificial place." Sun Lin rubbed the mottled spots on the wall and said softly.

Mo Sen, who was walking in front, seemed to have sent something, he continued to walk inside without making a sound, until everyone reached the depths of the ruins.

Suddenly, many savages dressed in simple clothes and with tattoos similar to the texture on the wall appeared from all directions.

Holding spears, they surrounded Mo Sen and the others without shouting, but fixed their cold eyes on the vital points of everyone, as if they might launch an attack at any time.

"Back, back quickly!" Brooks shouted loudly.

"Don't come over, back off!" Everyone shouted, holding the guns in their hands tightly, and as the encirclement gradually narrowed, the expressions on their faces became more and more tense.

Just when the situation was about to explode, there was a hurried shout from a distance.

"Don't do it!"

"Don't shoot, don't shoot!"

"They are not malicious, please calm down!"

Immediately afterwards, a short, fat man with a beard and a worn flight suit squeezed out from behind the crowd.

He stood between the forces on both sides, waving his hands constantly.

"Calm down, everyone calm down, listen to me, put down the weapons in your hands!"

The middle-aged man kept waving his arms. Seeing the modern people who could communicate, Conrad and the others were visibly relaxed, and the muzzle moved down slightly, aiming at the ground.

"They said you would come. I was so excited that I didn't sleep all night. I was afraid that waking up was just a dream. After 28 years and 11 months, this moment finally came!"

The middle-aged man's beard and hair are as thick as weeds, and only his huge nose and squinted eyes are exposed on his whole face.

His eyes contained miracles, excitement, panic, doubt, anxiety and many other emotions.

"Seeing you is more exciting than watching a football game with a hot dog in hand and a cold beer!" At this point, he suddenly hesitated.

"You guys really exist...?"

"This is the moment that Junping and I have dreamed of. Eight attempts to leave the island have failed, until today..."

"Who are you, a pilot?" Mo Sen asked, pointing to the flight suit on the middle-aged man.

"Knowing that you are coming, I dressed specially..." He was a little dazed, as if he hadn't seen a civilized person to communicate with for a long time, and he was still a little incoherent when he spoke.

He solemnly gave a military salute, "Captain Hank Marlowe, belongs to the 45th Squadron!"

Mo Sen narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Hank silently.

"Come with me, it's getting late, we have to get out of here quickly, it's not fun after dark."

Looking up, Hank urged slightly hastily.

Everyone subconsciously glanced at Mo Sen. Mo Sen's profound knowledge and ability along the way had already established him a prestige in the team.

"Lead the way, Mr. Hank."

It is good news for everyone to find a shelter before dark and learn something about the whole island.

Along the way, everyone gathered around Hank asking questions, and Hank picked and answered some questions.

Mo Sen walked behind the crowd without making a sound, but silently looked at everything around him.

"What are you thinking?" Sun Lin walked to Mo Sen and asked softly.

"Nothing." Mason shook his head.

"No, you're lying."

Sun Lin frowned, "Ever since I came to this island, I've noticed that you are always a little weird. Do you know something?"

"Don't you find it strange?"

"What's strange?" Sun Lin asked with some doubts.

"Didn't you notice the first sentence that Hank just said?"

"What he said was..."

"They said you were coming..."

"Who are they?!"

(End of this chapter)