Chapter 245 Where did the nose cone go?



Zuo Ling's family did not return to Tangren Village, but they also did not leave the area of ​​Tangren Village. They lived in the sea not far from Tangren Village.

After unlocking her animal powers, Zuo Ling accelerated her absorption of energy crystals, almost to the point of neglecting to eat or sleep.

Pei Nansheng and Xiao Hao didn't have that many energy crystals to absorb, so they had relatively more time.

When they get tired, annoyed, or bored of being underwater, they will sail the submarine to the deep ocean, surface, and go to the deck to get some fresh air and sunbathe.

Day and night are back to normal, but the climate remains the same, with only a short period of sunshine around noon each day.

Xiao Hao jokingly called those happy times for him and his brother.

One day, Zuo Ling was absorbing energy crystals in her room.

With a twitch of their brows, they looked up; they were submerged at the bottom of the sea, unable to see anything.

But Zuo Ling seems to be able to see the outside world through a submarine, passing through more than 400 meters of seawater.

Xiao Hao knocked on the door and said urgently, "Sister, sister, a plane is here."

They were waiting for the scorpion, which was like a thorn in their side; they dared not leave until the thorn was removed.

They left, and the villagers of Tangren Village were left at the mercy of the scorpions.

The tsunami struck suddenly, and the Scorpion also suffered heavy losses.

After the tide receded and the mess was cleaned up, the Scorpion's higher-ups remembered the little reptile that had caused them such a loss of face.

The senior executives had a big argument about whether it was worth wasting their energy on a small web crawler.

Some people believe that the bombing of the Scorpion branch is a disgrace in the history of Scorpion and must be retaliated against.

Another group of people believe that it is unwise to confront superhumans with their unorthodox methods head-on. If they fall into a trap set by someone with ulterior motives, it could result in mutual destruction and be a losing proposition.

They were locked in a tug-of-war, neither willing to give in.

After observing for several days, Poison Scorpion confirmed that Zuo Ling's family was not in Tangren Village.

Not in Chinatown? Hahahaha... Died in the tsunami? That's truly a stroke of luck!

The opposition immediately changed its stance, determined that Chinatown must be taught a lesson, and even though only a mere hundred people remained, they could not be let off lightly.

This time, they only sent one fighter jet, armed with 14... no, no, no, it's not worth wasting so many missiles on such a small creature.

10... No, no, no, that's still too many.

8... After much discussion, four missiles were lost.

Four missiles are enough to reduce the small Chinatown to rubble.

The high-ranking officials looked menacing, but were actually quite deflated. Damn it, where did they get so many missiles?

They also wanted to drop 14, or even more, missiles to show their mocking counterparts what happens when they mess with them.

Unfortunately, I couldn't muster the courage to stand up for myself.

The military factories have all stopped production. Every missile we use is one less available, and we can't afford to destroy them.

"Airplane, airplane, airplane is coming! Run, run!"

The villagers, who had experienced that terrible bombing, stared in terror at the planes in the sky and instinctively ran toward the edge of the cliff.

That was their escape route, and they had conducted countless escape drills for it. The plane came suddenly, and in the ensuing chaos, many people forgot to bring the wooden tubes that would help them breathe underwater.

The villagers, who had not experienced the bombing but had heard about it, reacted much slower, only realizing what was happening when they saw many people running towards the edge of the cliff.

The pilot of the fighter jet was equally nervous; his two companions had died in the bombing of Chinatown.

There is a superhuman in Chinatown with bizarre methods. When they learned that he had been sent to bomb Chinatown, his companions looked at him as if he were a pitiful child, as if he could never go back.

Although the higher-ups said the superhuman wasn't in Chinatown, who knows? Maybe they're just kidding.

He tried to increase the altitude of the fighter jet and took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

The goal is getting closer and closer...

The villagers fled in panic, and the pilot was focused on his mission objective. No one noticed that a ship suddenly appeared in the sea not far from them.

One, two... Fire! A missile hurtled towards the Tangren Village outpost.

Hidden on a distant hill were several people, some from Poison Scorpion and some from Ningqiang. Both groups were keeping an eye on Tangren Village.

Boom... The deafening explosion caused the missile, which was supposed to detonate at the Tangren Village base, to explode in the air, creating a mushroom cloud.

The blast wave made the fighter jet shake a few times. What, what, what's going on?! The pilot couldn't believe his eyes.

Just as he was about to look again, he suddenly felt a gust of air push him violently, and in an instant, he was almost frozen solid.

Looking back, I was horrified. Oh my God!

The tail section... disappeared. He was flying a convertible!

Those who have undergone rigorous training and can sit in the position of fighter pilot are all elites. After a few seconds of panic, he quickly adjusted his state and frantically pressed the ejection button. He wanted to jump into the sea to escape.

Pilots are far more valuable than fighter jets, and each fighter jet is equipped with corresponding escape facilities.

Unfortunately, the buttons stopped working.

The pilot gritted his teeth. It's okay, there's the sea below. If he jumps, his chances of survival are still quite high.

Without a second thought, I dove straight down and jumped from the plane high in the air. You have to know what that feeling is to jump.

The wind was howling, and the pilot felt his cheeks shaking so badly that they didn't feel like his own. When he could see the ground clearly, his pupils dilated.

Below are bare hills. Oh, oh, oh, where's the sea? Where did the sea go?

Where am I? What happened?

What the people from Poison Scorpion and Ningqiang observed was completely different from what the pilots felt.

As the missile fell, they stared wide-eyed, waiting for the 'bang' in their mouths to perfectly blend with the missile crashing into the Chinatown settlement.

Unexpectedly, the missile exploded in mid-air ahead of time, leaving both sides completely stunned.

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