My Lolita's Black Technology

Chapter 123

Seeing Xu Yuntian's frightened pale face, Dam smiled coldly.

"Don't think too much, I won't execute you for the time being, but you have to go with us."

"Where are you going?" Xu Yuntian asked vigilantly, holding Zhao Luo's hand tightly, fearing that the next second would be farewell.

"Of course it's... America."

After all, Xu Yuntian understood that what Dan meant was to send them to the United States as prisoners. As for the purpose of detaining them, Dam did not say clearly.

But Xu Yuntian is not stupid, America must want to control Zhao Luo in her own hands, for her own benefit.

Although this kind of ending is not what Xu Yuntian wants to see, but fortunately, there is no danger to her life for the time being.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuntian unconsciously scanned Zhao Luo's face with her gentle gaze...

"Perhaps the greatest pain is when you wake up."

……

It seems that both Zhao Luo and Xu Yuntian have become lambs waiting to be slaughtered in Dam's hands, but on the other hand, the corpses of the Talonites, and the remains of the aunt, Chen Youlong, cannot be exposed to the wilderness.

The Americans were interested in the corpses of the Talonites, and they wanted to bring them back to China without being reminded.

Of course Xu Yuntian didn't care about these things. What she cared about was that the corpses of Chen Youlong and his aunt would also be taken away. On this point, Xu Yuntian argued hard without compromise.

Although the US side was unwilling to be this kind of corpse collector, they finally couldn't stand Xu Yuntian's stubbornness and agreed.

"How many alien corpses are there?" Dam asked as he watched the soldiers loading and unloading the corpses on the kayak.

"Back to Major, there are seven in total!"

Dam nodded, not paying too much attention.

It's just that Xu Yuntian, who hadn't boarded the boat yet, couldn't help but said. "Hey, shouldn't there be eight aliens?"

"Eight?" Dam asked in surprise.

"That's right, eight. When Luo Luo was fighting just now, I counted them deliberately, and it was indeed eight."

After hearing this, Dam immediately said to the other soldiers. "Did you miss one?"

"Major, you have also seen that there are no obstacles in the vicinity. They can be seen at a glance. It is impossible to miss them. There are indeed seven!"

"That's strange. Miss, do you remember wrongly?"

Did I remember wrongly?How could Xu Yuntian make mistakes in this kind of math problem in elementary school, but Dam's question really made Xu Yuntian doubt herself.

At the same time, I had a bad feeling in my heart.

"Maybe." Xu Yuntian said ambiguously, she really hoped that she remembered it wrong, or else?Where did the missing body go?

Dam didn't seem to want to get too entangled in this kind of issue, and soon after transporting the corpses, he escorted Zhao Luo and Xu Yuntian to the submarine.

Heading directly to the west coast of the United States.

……

In a corner of the ruins of Pearl Harbor, under the wall that was about to collapse, there were two pieces of silver-white minced meat twisting crazily.

"We must not let him go! We must not let him go!" It was Amimiyi's obsession, twitching crazily like his distorted face.

It seemed that it was the end of life after all, and it seemed that there was a lack of air. Ami Miyi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak any more.

The light in those eyes is slowly dimming, only a hoarse tone can be heard from his mouth.

But at this time, a strange thing happened, his chest half of his body began to inflate like a balloon, until finally, like a broken cocoon, a hand covered in white blood shattered Amimiyi's chest, struggling out!

From Amimiyi's body, a newborn Taronte climbed out!

After dripping blood, and breathing the first ray of air from the outside world, the Taronte who was only sixty to seventy centimeters slowly opened his eyes.

That seemed to be just a young Taronte, but those eyes showed that he was not immature.

"Amimi? Earth? Asexual reproduction? Interesting..."

The Talonte smiled.

Among the Talonites, asexual reproduction is only done as a last resort, because it not only represents the death of the original individual, but also can only split one at a time. For the sparsely populated Talonte, It is undoubtedly inappropriate.

But asexual reproduction is also a racial characteristic of the Talonites, and it has great benefits in some aspects.

"After all, I inherited your memory, and you were the one who gave birth to me." The new Taronte said looking at the shriveled Amimiyi. "Then inherit your last wish."

"What's my name? According to the customs of the Taronte people, it should be Amai Mai."

As he said that, Amimei picked up the equipment scattered around Amimiyi. Although it was a bit big for him, it was still usable.

He doesn't know what the earth is like, only one thing, he knows, no matter what method is used to obtain the Heart of Time and Space.

……

When Zhao Luo woke up, the surrounding lights were dazzling, making him feel dizzy.

"Mr. Zhao, are you awake?"

"Huh?!" Zhao Luo raised his spirits fiercely, fixed his eyes and saw a middle-aged man in military uniform sitting a few meters away in front of him.

And he is a Chinese, and there are several Chinese soldiers around him. Although they are Chinese, it does not mean that they are Chinese. Their uniforms are all American. If you are careful, you can infer that they are only Chinese soldiers of the American army. That's all.

Taking a closer look, I was tied to a special chair, and my wrists, ankles, abdomen, knees, etc. were surrounded by circles of densely packed special shackles.

Obviously, Zhao Luo's current state is not ideal.

It's strange that he was still fighting the Tarontes before, but now he has become like this.

After the Chinese soldier greeted Zhao Luo once, he went to the side to talk to someone, as if he was reporting Zhao Luo's current situation.

Then he went back and asked Zhao Luo.

"Where is Mr. Zhao from?"

Zhao Luo didn't speak, and lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"My Chinese name is Wei Zhe, I like to be called by my Chinese name."

Zhao Luo still ignored him, trying to move his hands and feet, but under the shackles, it was difficult to move a little bit.

Seeing Zhao Luo's struggle, Wei Zhe smiled slightly. "Mr. Zhao, it's because you are too dangerous. We have to do this. These shackles are all specially made. Even if they bear the weight of an airplane, they will not have any cracks. They are more expensive than gold under the same weight."

"So Mr. Zhao doesn't have to struggle in vain, it's meaningless, it's still...or..."

Before Wei Zhe finished speaking, his smile froze on his face, because he saw...

Just as he was speaking, Zhao Luo raised his hand...the shackles that were more precious than gold...broke...

(End of this chapter)