Chapter 113

The forest was quiet under the sun, and under the layers of tree canopy, the grass leaves were wrapped in a layer of blue and purple, swaying in the air flow, and liquid sprayed on the tree canopy, dripping down another layer.

Mo Laowu shook his pipe, his facial expression did not change at all, as if he was under no pressure at all.

But his furrowed brows revealed his mood clearly.

Mo Laowu took a deep breath. The smell in the air at this moment was becoming more and more different from the smell of human blood.

This increases the likelihood that these ants are no longer dependent on human genes.

Or rather, their leader has confirmed it.

Soldier ants don't need so many human genes.

Mo Laowu's thoughts were spinning very quickly, and he soon felt a little annoyed.

There are not enough people.

Mo Laowu thought a little helplessly, and he slowly lowered his eyes.

In fact, there were absolutely enough people before, and it was very easy for both professional hunters and mercenaries to join the team.

It’s a pity about those bugs last time and the extremely high casualty rate.

Many people have already automatically left here.

There was even a rumor that the number of personnel was decreasing.

Mo Laowu suddenly swung his pipe and killed another insect.

After shaking off the liquid on the pipe, Mo Laowu felt that his mental power had almost recovered, so he picked up the pipe, put it to his mouth and took a deep breath.

Then he exhaled slowly, and what jumped out were not white soldiers, but some small animals.

They move very quickly and can easily pull out the ants hiding in hidden places and clean them up.

If this scene were played in a different color scheme, it would probably have to be graded.

Mo Laowu took another puff from his pipe, and this time he just exhaled a thin layer of smoke.

Looking at the smoke slowly dispersing in the air, Mo Laowu took a deep breath.

A stream of air blew out of his nostrils, blowing the thin smoke into disarray.

The treetops in the distance shook abnormally. Mo Laowu turned his head slightly and looked over.

The treetops soon quieted down, and Mo Laowu took another puff of his cigarette slowly.

It seemed as if he had relaxed and was completely unguarded.

Such behavior is simply telling nearby enemies that there is an opportunity to take advantage.

An ant with limbs somewhat like a human jumped out from the treetops on the other side of Mo Laowu and pounced on Mo Laowu.

The ant's movements were not slow, but Mo Laowu stood there without moving at all.

Such a creature full of holes is enough to lower the vigilance of most people, but the ants are careful not to make any unnecessary noise.

As he got closer to Mo Laowu, the ecstasy of completing the mission weighed on his heart.

Just a little bit more!

Just a little bit!

Only then did the ant realize that he was really only a little bit away from Mo Laowu, but he couldn't get close no matter what.

The ant didn't quite understand what was going on. He struggled hard but couldn't move at all.

I looked around again, but saw nothing.

"Stop struggling."

Mo Laowu exhaled another puff of smoke, and the smoke floated around him, making it almost impossible to tell where the smoke was.

The ant's limbs were now wrapped in smoke, like a bug trapped in a spider web.

Unlike the anxious ants, Mo Laowu can patiently look at the Chimera ant in front of him.

How wonderful.

Mo Laowu looked carefully at the ant in front of him.

This Chimera ant is simply the perfect combination of humans and insects. Both its limbs and face are very similar to humans, but some structures of its hands look more like a mantis.

He kept moving his limbs, trying to escape from the smoke. That face that looked too much like a human made Mo Laowu's heart soften a little.

Mo Laowu was just about to communicate with the ants to test whether the new species had intelligence.

As soon as Mo Laowu got close, the ant let out a hissing sound.

The ant's expression at this moment is obviously closer to that of an insect than that of a human.

He couldn't even speak, only hissing.

Mo Laowu looked at the ant in front of him silently. The ant's appearance completely shattered his original idea.

Such ants cannot be considered a new species that can control itself.

The pipe was gently swung down, and another layer of blue-purple liquid spread on the ground.

In the quiet space, a shrill cell phone ringtone suddenly rang out.

"Talk about something."

Mo Laowu picked up the phone and asked in a not-so-nice tone.

The sound of electric current rang out in this space, easily drowned out by the sound of the animal smoke soldiers moving.

"Can't Kate fill in the gap?"

"I remember the logistics team has arrived."

Mo Laowu frowned again, and his eyes narrowed slightly under his sunglasses, as if he was very dissatisfied with the person on the other end of the phone.

"What do you mean by lost contact?"

Mo Laowu's emotions suddenly rose to a high level after hearing the explanation from the other party, and he roared into the phone in disbelief.

"Don't everyone carry communication equipment these days?"

"What do you mean I can't get in touch with you?"

Mo Laowu's roar echoed in the forest. His voice seemed to scare the surrounding ants, and it seemed as if something controlled the insects. Then the voice on the other end of the phone became very clear.

"The vice president just called to explain this matter."

"It says that no signal can be received."

"New personnel have been dispatched to the target location."

Nob's voice, with a slight distortion, reached Mo Laowu's ears clearly, but such a clear solution did not make Mo Laowu feel relaxed at all.

It wasn't that he didn't trust the vice president, but he felt something was slightly amiss about the team's disappearance.

"What about the previous intelligence?"

"Could it be that the equipment is broken?"

Hearing Mo Laowu's angry and even sarcastic expression, Nob paused.

"No, they said the intelligence wasn't clear and needed to be consolidated before it could be sent to the front lines."

Such an obviously hesitant answer completely infuriated Mo Laowu.

Mo Laowu was about to start cursing when he suddenly thought of the president.

Rather than venting your emotions here, it would be better to contact the person who can manage this matter directly.

Especially when you have a relationship with them.

Mo Laowu adjusted his breathing and calmed his emotions that had just been aroused.

"I see."

Mo Laowu's rapid mood changes made Nob feel that something was wrong with Mo Laowu, and he seemed to be planning to do something big.

Nob originally wanted to offer some advice, after all, no one knew the current situation, he just thought about the recent situation.

Nob pushed up his glasses.

He was in no mood to comfort or persuade.

After all, he was just an ordinary hunter and had no qualifications to see such detailed information.

Right.

Vice President Pariston.