The bustle and noise were heard. Wang Yao's tense body relaxed slightly. The voices around him mean that there were many people here, which were safe for the time being.

The sight shifted, this was a hall with good lighting. The sunlight penetrated from the glass above, making it brighter. It was crowded with young people and crowded. They all held a piece of paper in their hands without exception.

His eyes were faintly swept across the two young men who looked at him in a daze and kept rubbing his eyes. I guess Wang Yao appeared instantly and was seen by them.

But it doesn't matter. There are many people around them, and they will think it's a illusion. Sure enough, they rubbed their eyes and stared at Wang Yao for a while, and then left with the abortion.

"I applied for logistics supply, where are you?"

"Mobile troops. They are the kind who runs at the forefront in war and dies first."

"Will he is the driver of Starship Academy. Good luck guy."

The noise is composed of various conversation sounds. Wang Yao pays attention to the whispering young people around him, and it is easy to find some clues.

Xiaowu, who was hiding under his shirt, said: "Star River Team, recruit registration office."

Is the Galaxy Team...

"Look for others first." Wang Yao said.

But he knew the difficulty of finding people in this sea of ​​people. He could only rush to wherever there was a commotion.

Wang Yao came to the second floor guardrail, where he could easily overlook the situation in the hall below.

Waiting for a few minutes, a hustle and bustle suddenly appeared below like a drop of water poured into a oil pan.

He quickly walked downstairs and squeezed over. It was an Indian. He pulled a man's sleeve and looked frightened, and spoke a language that no one could understand.

Wang Yao squeezed forward and shouted loudly: "He is my friend, so happy to drink some wine."

Seeing this, the people around him couldn't help but disperse, and the soldiers who noticed here also turned their attention to other places. Most of them experienced a carnival the day before, so they were very understandable.

Wang Yao stepped forward, and his arm passed through his armpit like a friend, lifted it up.

The Indians looked over in horror and began to struggle violently and yell. But no one noticed them.

A tentacle extends from the arm like a thin snake, crawling upwards inside Indian clothes, and when it reaches its neck, a black needle becomes formed and pierces it from the back of its neck.

The struggle stopped. The Indians widened their eyes and were about to scream. Wang Yao's palm passed by his face and quietly removed his chin.

This time he could only whine.

And at this moment, a sarcastic voice mixed with sarcasm suddenly sounded: "After half a year, are you still the same? Look how miserable he has been by you. How decisive is he in the real world?"

Wang Yao's eyes shrank in an instant. Then he turned his head to look at the person who came indifferently: "Song Xiang, do you think you can beat me now?"

Song Xiang didn't say anything, and took a step back without hesitation. The vigilance in her eyes showed her vigilance against Wang Yao.

Compared to his low-keyness, the person in front of him is extremely high-profile in reality. He has not received the punishment he deserves.

Wang Yao ignored her, helped the Indian up, asked a passing young man where the bathroom was, and moved to the corner.

The toilet compartment door was pushed open. Wang Yao pushed the Indians inside. Unexpectedly, Song Xiang followed into the men's toilet, but there was no one else here except these three people.

Song Xiang spoke, and was about to say something to mock Wang Yao for being soft-hearted, but he saw Wang Yao stretching his palms flat and pointing at the Indian sitting on the toilet.

"Don't make bleeding or noise, hurry up." A faint voice rang out.

Then Wang Yao's palm cracked, like a blooming man-eating flower, swallowing the Indians who kept shaking their heads and making whimpering sounds in fear.

The wall of the sac is very thin. After wrapping the Indians, the human figure is outlined, and you can also see the head shaking desperately.

But soon, the shape of the flesh sac began to change, becoming smaller and smaller as if it was digested.

Song Xiang turned pale and turned her head and retching.

Two minutes later, Wang Yao's palm returned to its original state. If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, no one could believe that there was once a person sitting on the toilet in the compartment.

"Don't worry. I won't kill you." Wang Yao turned his head and saw Song Xiang who looked pale and took out his magic wand for alert. "Because you still have some help, and you are very smart."

As he said that, he took a step forward and stood in front of Song Xiang in an instant. The wind that brought her up blew her hair up.

At this time, someone pushed the door open and looked at Wang Yao and Song Xiang who were close together and stunned for a moment, apologized and closed the door again.

Wang Yao took the wand from her, waved it a few times, put it back into Song Xiang's pocket, and left.

Song Xiang's woman had the courage to follow her, and she could also be said to be very smart. If she chose not to follow her, she would become the second person to disappear in the bathroom.

The Galaxy Team is no better than others, and has a very high level of technology. If the six individuals are caught by the government, they can completely read out their memories. Wang Yao needs to minimize the risks.

No one can be more reliable than the dead.

Soon another riot was born. Wang Yao lay on the guardrail and looked at the riot below, turned his head to Song Xiang and said, "It's a woman, it's your turn to get on."

"I won't be able to destroy the magic of corpses." Song Xiang said coldly, his voice full of alertness. Even though she knew that Wang Yao killed her for a moment.

"Then you are responsible for bringing it over, and I am responsible for killing it."

One hour later.

Most of the people who signed up for the hall were deserted and became much deserted. So far, three people appeared, and they were wiped clean from this world without exception. Wang Yao entered the venue with a pale face on one side, and Song Xiang's face occasionally passed by Wang Yao with a hint of fear.

He has grown too much than before.

"One hour." Xiaowu said.

"No one." Wang Yao stood upright, and regardless of the shock of his voice, Song Xiang walked straight towards the stairs.

"Wow"

Suddenly, a loud cry of a baby rang in the hall below.

Wang Yao stopped and looked downwards, and saw a baby in the corner of the wall.

People who signed up around looked over curiously, and soldiers had already trotted over.

The baby can't speak, so it escapes.

"Don't worry about it, let's go." Wang Yao said, staring at the other side for a while.

Song Xiang followed behind, looking at Wang Yao's background with some complexity and said, "In comparison, I prefer you who were hypocritical in the past."

Without an answer, Wang Yao just waved his hand.

There is no need for any procedures to leave the registration hall. The two of them walked out smoothly.

The sky is blue and there are no clouds. There are buildings hundreds of meters high around it. Occasionally, spacecraft with a full sense of science fiction can be seen passing through the buildings.

It is the 22nd century now. Fortunately, US dollars are still circulating here. Although there are hard currency such as gold bricks, it is always weird to pay for gold bricks, and the price of gold has been reduced by half because of the mining of other planets.
Chapter completed!