There was too much information in just a few sentences, and Nanfeng's mind was in a mess.
However, as one of the elites who had served on planet Baiji, he still had the qualities of an elite. Nanfeng tried his best to calm his chaotic thoughts.
He had always thought that he was a core member of the team. Now, it seemed like the truth was too cruel. No wonder Yan Biao and Zuo Yu had been hesitant to speak when he had hugged the dog.
Nanfeng wanted to slap himself.
Where's my acute perception?!!
Has it degenerated?!!
Nanfeng couldn't help but ask, "Do you all know?!"
Yan Biao: "… That's not the point."
Since Nanfeng had already gone to the front yard and the situation was complicated, Yan Biao didn't hide it anymore.
"Don't worry about the front yard. Just stay in the house. If there are any that slip through, just finish them off. If you use the rocket launcher, be careful not to miss … It's best if you don't get involved in the battle in the front yard!
It's not strange for that dog to do anything when it's agitated. It's also possible that it doesn't differentiate between friend and foe. If you miss and hit it, the chances of you being killed by mistake are even higher! Staying in the house is the safest!
If the defenses aren't strong enough and too many people sneak in, go to the front yard and shout Curly Hair's name. He can protect you. Remember, you have to shout! Otherwise, he might miss you or accidentally injure you! "
Nanfeng trembled even more violently.
He took a deep breath and calmed his emotions.
No matter how shocked he was, he had to suppress it at this time.
Since the "dog" was on their side, then the one firing at the "dog" was the enemy.
Even the Inter-planetary Fund wasn't on their side. If it was really on their side … their own dog.
Nanfeng felt a little comforted when he thought about it this way.
"Alright … alright. I'll stay in the house. Just let me know if you need any support. Cough … Brother Biao, with Curly Hair in this state … can he really recognize me even if I shout? "
Nan Feng looked at the mechanical monster that was massacring not too far away, and his heart was filled with doubt. This killing machine's eyes must have turned red from killing, right? Does it still have any rationality? Can it stop to save people?
Yan Biao was silent. He didn't know if Curly Hair still had rationality, but since Fang Zhao had told them that, he told Nanfeng the same thing.
"Don't worry, he will definitely recognize you."
Nanfeng was relieved. He still trusted his comrade, Yan Biao.
Just as he was thinking about this, Nanfeng looked out the window and discovered that after the mechanical monster smashed a mecha into pieces, it glanced over and then suddenly wagged its tail excitedly.
Nanfeng: "…"
An ominous premonition.
The monster howled at the sky, and it sounded like a high-speed motor.
"Nan Feng —"
This extremely mechanical call almost scared Nan Fenghun out of his wits.
His left eye blinked uncomfortably, and his body was so stiff that he didn't know how to move. His mind, which had just calmed down, became sluggish again.
There seemed to be the sound of something shattering in his heart.
He … he spoke!
Nanfeng stared blankly out the window.
The "dog" excitedly jumped up and stomped on a few more intruders.
"Look!
I did a meritorious deed!
Another one caught! Ow! "
Then, he dragged a heavy mecha around like it was a piece of junk.
The mech that had been bitten clattered against the ground as the 'dog' ran. Along the way, parts of the mech were sent flying, and sparks mixed with black smoke were constantly emitted.
Nanfeng: "…" His soul was in an out-of-body state.
At this moment, he suddenly recalled what he had said to Curly Hair not too long ago.
[… Boss will be happy if Curly Hair does a meritorious deed. There will even be rewards …]
[Bite one if you find one! Bite two if you see two! Bite as many as you can! I will take responsibility if anything happens!]
Nanfeng wished he could turn back time or teleport back to his past self and wake him up.
Who asked you to f * cking spout nonsense!
Curly Hair, who was in high spirits from his meritorious deed, simply didn't know Nanfeng's current dilemma. He firmly remembered Nanfeng's words of "make up for mistakes with meritorious deeds". His thinking was simple. Meritorious deeds also needed witnesses. If the surveillance cameras were broken, who could testify for him? Fang Zhao was in the backyard, and Yan Biao and Zuo Yu were on the other two sides. There were no acquaintances here to testify for him.
Thus, Curly Hair was happy to discover Nanfeng looking over. With a witness, he didn't need to worry about missing out on meritorious deeds even if he was hungry and devoured a few mechas.
Thus, Curly Hair devoured as he killed. Not only did he devour mechas, but he also devoured humans.
Nanfeng: "…" His soul continued to leave his body.
By the time Curly Hair finished off all the intruders in the front yard, the Inter-planetary Fund reinforcements had also arrived. However, there were no signs of enemies approaching the house for a long time.
Fang Zhao also received a message from the Inter-planetary Fund. Their mission was complete, and there wasn't much left for them to do. The crisis had already passed.
After briefly explaining the situation to the three of them, Fang Zhao got them to take care of the battlefield and clean up any stragglers. Meanwhile, he went to other parts of the island to see if there were any hidden enemies.
In the front yard, Curly Hair transformed back into his pet dog form and ran back with his tail wagging. Then, he discovered that he was blocked outside the door.
Curly Hair looked up at a certain window on the second floor after seeing the tightly shut door. His eyes were filled with resentment and indignation. "Open the door! Awoo!"
Nanfeng came down the stairs in a sorry state. He mustered his courage and cautiously approached the tightly shut door. His hands trembled as he pulled it open.
He stared fixedly at the extremely familiar miniature pet dog in front of him.
It's still that Curly Hair.
It's not that Curly Hair.
When Curly Hair got close, his knees went soft and he almost knelt down.
Curly Hair didn't care about Nanfeng's thoughts. After entering the house, he rushed straight into his own room. After a while, he came out and circled the main entrance.
"Where's my dog tag? Where's the tag I specially placed here? "Curly Hair couldn't find his dog tag.
Nanfeng shuddered slightly. He quickly fished out his dog tag and handed it over with both hands. "It's here … It's better to keep the door closed."
Curly Hair said confidently, "No way. If you guys weren't able to guard the door and thieves entered the house, I would be able to rush in and deal with them as quickly as possible without destroying the house! If these thieves really wanted to enter today, what difference would it make if the door was closed or not? "
Nanfeng: "…"
This dog's logic is rather clear!
Nanfeng: "Actually, I was just afraid that your dog tag would get damaged by the door, so I helped you keep it."
Curly Hair was happy to hear this. Seeing that the dog tag wasn't damaged, he didn't mind that Nanfeng had kept the dog tag and closed the door.
All around the house, the smoke and fire had already dispersed.
Yan Biao and Zuo Yu were cleaning up the battlefield. They had some injuries, but they weren't too serious. After a simple treatment, they came to the front yard to take a look.
Yan Biao sighed as he looked at the wreckage and fractures on the wreckage. "Curly Hair has become stronger again. He didn't eat power ores for nothing."
Nanfeng: "…"
Power ores?
What kind of power ores?
Power ores are used to eat?
Nanfeng asked faintly, "Is there anything else I don't know?"
Yan Biao looked at him, opened his mouth, and frowned. "What happened to your eyes?"
Nanfeng rubbed his slightly protruding left eye. "It's nothing. It's a mess. I'll get a new one when I get back."
He had been too agitated, and his emotions had fluctuated too frequently. His Wuji, which he had spent more than ten million on, had been so shocked that it had turned into a mosaic.
More than ten million eyeballs!
Nanfeng rubbed his face.
He hadn't expected that he would one day be able to calmly accept the destruction of an eyeball worth more than ten million.
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