"Sir, are you sure you want to enter such a remote village at this time?"

The driver looked at the tank with some embarrassment, and his eyes were still on Xiangxiang who was beside him.

The old god Xiangxiang was eating lollipops on the ground, but there was no reaction.

When the tank heard the driver's words, he nodded silently.

Seeing the two people in front of him looking badly at their minds, the driver sighed.

"Then I can only let you stay here. The front should be where you are looking for. You can find it by following this road. However, it is raining outside. I suggest you wait."

If it weren't for the high price of these two people, he wouldn't have gone out in this typhoon when it was about to come.

In fact, there is another reason why the driver agreed, that is, the tanks don’t look easy to mess with.

However, after getting on the bus, the driver realized that the two of them were silent than the other.

The tank transferred the money to the driver and got out of the car with Xiangxiang.

The two of them didn't even wear any protective tools and let the rain slap on them.

The driver looked at Xiangxiang and thought of her daughter. She wanted to say something, but was stopped by the tank's movement.

Because he saw the tank being beaten by Xiangxiang, he took several steps back.

"I told you before that you must have a special driver when you go out. Look, this driver doesn't even deliver the destination to us, so you can transfer the money to him!"

The scarlet lollipop almost pointed to the driver's nose.

The driver didn't know why when he saw Xiangxiang talking, he suddenly felt frightened.

Originally, he should have been more afraid of tanks, but now compared with it, he is even more afraid of Xiangxiang.

Hearing Xiangxiang's words, Tank frowned, "You also know the weather now, it's already great if someone is willing to carry us."

The driver no longer wanted to listen to the two of them talking, and drove away from the sad place with one foot.

Looking at the shadow of the taxi away, Xiangxiang's tone was still full of dissatisfaction.

"What do I tell you that you humans are timid? Why can't this kind of weather come? Even if a typhoon comes soon, I can still give you a slow walk in the wind."

Xiangxiang didn't even take the typhoon into consideration.

But when he took a step, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Why is there a breath suppression here? Is this the territory of Atlantis?"

Since Xiangxiang didn't know that there was sunset in the area, he subconsciously thought that it was Atlantis.

But when she said this, Xiangxiang realized that something was wrong.

How could Atlantis be in the country?

"This is just by the sea. We can follow this road to get to where we are going. I just tried to contact Deng Xin and received no response."

Tank had a rare worry in his eyes, and he felt something was wrong now.

When Xiangxiang heard the words of the tank, she frowned.

"Isn't that guy Deng Xin very smart? You shouldn't have to worry about him, right?"

"He's just a human." Tank looked at Xiangxiang deeply.

In fact, he is also a human being, so he will naturally feel uncomfortable when walking in the wind and rain, but his skills are deeper than Deng Xin's skills.

So now the tank is a little worried, if Deng Xin is outside, will he suffer any changes.

"Why don't you worry about your boss? Instead, you are worried about Deng Xin?" Xiangxiang was a little dissatisfied.

Looking at Xiangxiang, Tank said lightly: "The God of War will never have any problems."

This was the first time Xiangxiang heard the word "God of War" from the tank's mouth. He couldn't help but ask curiously, but he didn't get any answers.

The tank looked up at the front, and if there was no departure, the typhoon would come soon.

Deng Xin, who was inside the village, didn't know that the tank had arrived, and all the communication equipment on his body had failed.

There is no way to get contact from the outside world, so I can only wait for the rain to pass and the sky to clear.

"If it is true as you said, then we cannot return to the safety hole. The village chief must have prepared many ways to keep us here."

In fact, Nan Hugu is a little worried about Qingya.

Since the storm, Qingya has never appeared.

And no message was passed, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

Deng Xin nodded with a deep look. This was the first time he had encountered such a messy situation.

And now that Wang Chen is not around, he is even more upset.

"Can't you contact Wang Chen yet?" Nan Hugu asked.

If Deng Xin could contact Wang Chen, he would have been in touch with him long ago, how could he have waited until now?

Looking at Deng Xin's expression, Nan Hu Gu's heart already knew it.

"You don't have to worry too much. You should know your boss's ability. Even if he is alone outside, he will not encounter any powerful enemies."

"Of course I believe it, but I'm a little worried about this village, which is full of weirdness."

Nan Hugu looked at Deng Xin deeply when he heard what he said.

Fortunately, Deng Xin has not seen the laboratory in this village yet, otherwise he might have been even more anxious.

And according to Qingya, when the typhoon passes, there will be a sacrifice soon.

Foreigners like them will definitely become sacrifices, but it is still unknown who will win or lose.

Nan Hugu believes that the village chief must have some methods not taken out.

"Then where should we go now?" Deng Xin's reason came back.

He looked up at the misty rain in front of him, with thought in his eyes.

"Let's go find that old man. I didn't see that old man in the safety hole before!" Deng Xin was still the one who spoke.

Nan Hugu had no idea about Deng Xin's proposal.

Anyway, there is no other place to go now, so why not go to the old man’s home to take a look. Speaking of which, something is wrong with the old man’s home.

After the two reached a consensus, they quickly walked towards their memory.

While walking, Nan Hugu was still a little worried about Deng Xin.

Because Deng Xin's face was particularly bad at this moment, she was as pale as a piece of paper.

Deng Xin waved his hand at the worrying expression handed over by Nan Hugu.

"You always look at me with the look of the dead, and I can still live without anything."

Although the body can feel the cold, Deng Xin's spirit is pretty good.

After a while, Nanhugu took out a ball from his pocket.

"I got this thing from Qingya, and you should feel better if you hold it."

Although Nanhugu has not yet analyzed what the source of power of this ball is, as long as it is held in its hand, a warm heat flow will flow out.

Deng Xin looked up at Nan Hugu without saying anything for a while, and finally held the ball in his palm silently.
Chapter completed!