Marvel movie havoc

"Damn it, why didn't you stand up and stop him just now?" Seeing Dr. Shan reluctantly being dragged to change clothes by someone, Weaver angrily asked several men who were handling the corpse of the giant bull monster. .

"First of all, Dr. Shan himself didn't resist with all his strength!" Conrad used a short knife to cut hard on the front leg of the bull monster, and struggled to cut through the fur.

"Secondly, do you think that with the methods of that man just now, if we really stood up and stopped him, we would be able to stop him?"

Conrad rubbed the tiger's mouth angrily. It took him a lot of effort to even cut the body of such a huge bull monster, but the other party killed it with just a wave of his hand.

He silently calculated that the difference in force between their group and the other party was as different as the current United States and a certain African tribe. If they really pissed off the other party, except for the two women, no one else would be able to survive. Gotta come down.

As a wilderness survival expert, Conrad knew better than anyone else the principle of the jungle and the strong, and he did not want to lose his life for some inexplicable reason.

"Coward, you let Dr. Shan face that demon alone because you were afraid of the other party. You people are simply a disgrace!" Weaver was unreasonable and cursed nonstop.

This is the time when women's rights are on the rise. As a representative of the feminist anti-war faction, Weaver has a lot of so-called supporters even in New York. But whenever it comes to so-called women's rights, she will stand out as a pioneer.

Someone just pulled Dr. Shan into the bushes in the name of changing clothes. Although everyone couldn't see what was going on over there, they could guess what was going on with their toes!

"The two of them are in the trees over there, and based on the swing of the tree crown, it can be seen that the two of them have been in that position without moving. If you really feel angry, you should go directly to argue with the other party instead of arguing with them here. We're angry!" Conrad said bluntly.

Although he and the photojournalist had a certain fondness for each other when they arrived, it didn't mean that he needed to be pointed at and scolded by the other person.

If you are really angry, go find that Easterner to vent your anger! What to do with yourself?

"You think I don't dare?" Weaver was furious. This man was really bullying and afraid of the strong. He didn't dare to resist the Oriental for women's rights. Now he came to accuse him. It was simply a shame among men.

How did I become so blind that I thought the other party was good?

"What are you doing?" Seeing Weaver rushing towards the bushes with an angry expression, Conrad quickly grabbed her.

"Go find that bastard and explain what he thinks of women!" Weaver looked upright. As an anti-war feminist, she has never been afraid of any enemy.

After all, she has the so-called aura of political correctness. Whenever she appears in public, everyone will automatically stay away.

"Are you crazy? This is not New York or Washington. Do you think the other party's methods will not kill people?" Conrad shouted in a low voice. Is this woman's mind a little abnormal?

The guy just looked at them with a look of complete indifference. Conrad was sure that if his group even showed the slightest idea of ​​resisting the other party, the other party would definitely kill them all without hesitation!

After all, this mission has nothing to do with this group of people. If they don't hinder Li Qingyuan from completing the mission, he will naturally not bother to pay attention to this group of NPCs. But if these people do not know how to live or die, then he will naturally not be merciful.

Don’t think that if you look like Loki or Mother Marvel, he’ll give you a thumbs up. If you look like Black Widow or Hill, you might still be of some use. But if you look like Mother Marvel, what use will it be?

"Only cowards are afraid of death. Real warriors dare to face all kinds of dangers!" Weaver spat disdainfully. Do you really think I am scared?

Do you know how my position as the anti-war feminist leader came about? I have been subjected to all kinds of threats and even slander. The politicians in Washington can't scare me. A mere Oriental wants to scare me. I don't know what to say!

Seeing that the opponent's head was in a mess, Conrad could only sigh helplessly, why didn't this girl listen to others' advice?

If you go over and argue with the other party now, it's basically like a meat bun beating a dog and you'll never come back.

There was a war between heaven and earth in his heart. Seeing Weaver's appearance, he would definitely not be able to persuade her. But if she really asked her to find the other party, if she was lucky, she would be left to change clothes together. If she was not lucky, he might be able to give it to her directly. Give flowers!

Just when Conrad hesitated, Weaver had already broken free from his arm and rushed directly towards the bushes.

"Damn it!" Conrad cursed helplessly and ran towards Weaver while shouting.

"Weaver, stop, don't run!"

He shouted very loudly on purpose to alert two guys who were changing clothes in the woods that someone was coming.

After all, he didn't want to be silenced for seeing something he shouldn't have seen. It would be really unfair to die like that!

Weaver walked quickly towards the bushes, determined to let the other party know how powerful she was.

Even if the other party may have some magical means, Weaver believes that justice is on his side and God will bless him.

Justice must prevail, right?

But before she got halfway, Weaver felt an inexplicable heart palpitation.

"Get down!"

Conrad yelled at her from behind.

Weaver knelt down without thinking. Although she was a radical anti-war feminist, she had been on the battlefield for several years, so she still had the most basic survival experience.

A gust of fishy wind passed over her, and then there was a continuous sound of gunshots!

Milky white blood floated from the sky and poured directly on Weaver.

"Is it okay for you?" Conrad quickly ran two steps to Weaver and pulled her up and asked.

"No...it's okay!" Weaver gritted her teeth and stopped trembling. Less than two meters away from her, a monster as big as a rhinoceros was still struggling.

All the bullets from Conrad's bullets just entered the monster's body. In the outside world, all animals would have been killed. However, on this island, the power of guns is not as powerful as imagined.

The monster lying on the ground was obviously not dead yet. It looked like a velociraptor reconstructed by scientists, but its head looked like a wolf's head.

The monster's spine was covered with sharp spines, gleaming in the sunlight.

If I had been a little slower just now, I would have been torn into pieces by this monster now!

"hiss!"

But before she had time to rejoice, she saw several more of these monsters emerging from the grass.

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