One Thousand Six Hundred and Seventy-Six Freedom or Death!

Under the sea, 1400 bases.

The confrontation inside and outside the tree cave continues. As time goes by, the captives in the tree cave become more and more uneasy.

Professor Harry hesitated for a long time, and finally whispered with some anxiety: "The signal has been sent out for so long, why is there still no movement? Has our signal been received outside... has it been received outside?"

"I must have received it." Henry was not sure at all in his heart, but he was very sure in his mouth, "Our signal is not difficult to understand. I believe that Millikin will not give up on us!"

"Yes, we will definitely not give up on us!" The remaining dozen or so people agreed.

"Then why has there been no movement for so long?" Professor Harry said irritably.

"It may be that the water is too deep and it takes time to dive; it may also be that the incident happened suddenly and it takes time to mobilize the troops," Henry said.

Professor Harry was not persuaded by Henry and was still immersed in irritability: "Then when will they arrive?"

Henry finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Professor, we are as anxious as you are. Can you please be quiet for a while?"

Professor Harry's expression changed again and again, and he finally closed his mouth and found a deserted corner to sit down... A few steps away, there was the captured alien.

This corner is not found casually. It should be the safest place in the tree hole. No matter which direction the insect attacks from, it cannot directly hit this corner.

After a moment of silence, Professor Harry turned to look at the prisoner, and met the prisoner's gaze. The professor's eyes suddenly became more murderous.

The alien was unaware of it and still stared at the professor - his eyes were very strange. They did not have the whites of the eyes in the usual sense, but were the same dark gray as the body. Only the pupil in the center of the eyeball was transparent, a bit like a certain some reptilian eyes.

Even if the alien had a pair of giant fly-like compound eyes, he wouldn't be surprised. These eyes are a bit too normal.

While thinking, the expression on the alien's face suddenly changed a little, but the change was very small. In the eyes of the professor, this expression had no meaning at all.

Romon, who was on the side, was not happy anymore. He winked at another insect man. The insect man understood, walked to the alien in a few steps, and kicked the alien hard in the chest and abdomen, making a heavy muffled sound.

Professor Harry looked over curiously, and Romon shrugged, "He is intimidating you.

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Professor Harry couldn't help but laugh: "It's already this time... Haha, is there something wrong with his brain?"

"Believe me, he is not only fine, but also very conscious and always knows what he is doing." Romon said, "otherwise, we would have left long ago."

"He still refuses to let go?" Professor Harry asked curiously.

He had witnessed the bug-man beating the alien with his own eyes. Professor Harry felt that he would have surrendered long ago, but the alien refused to give in.

Although the two sides have different positions, Professor Harry admires the aliens' tenacity very much.

Luo Meng curled his lips helplessly: "If I hadn't been afraid that he wouldn't be able to control the enemies outside if he died, I would have killed him long ago."

Professor Harry suddenly thought of a question: "Is he the only alien in this base?"

Luo Meng nodded: "Yes, he is the only one."

"What about other bases?"

"If it's normal, it would be one."

"Why? There are too few aliens, or is it some other reason?"

"I don't know either." Romon shook his head, "It's been like this since I recovered..."

The two of them were chatting, and a bug man suddenly ran in in a hurry: "Boss, the situation is not right, the enemy is approaching."

Luo Meng immediately looked at the alien: "No, it's not him... drag him out immediately!"

"Yes!" The insect man grabbed the alien prisoner and dragged him out.

Professor Harry was shocked: "Romon, what happened?"

"The situation is wrong. The prisoner did not give orders, but the insect man took action. This is not normal!"

For the first time, Professor Harry felt that his brain was insufficient: "Isn't he always here? How can he give orders?"

Luo Meng said: "Aliens can use pheromones to give orders... I will elaborate on it later when I have time!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran out, rushed to the door and kicked the alien down, stepped heavily on the alien with one foot, and yelled a few words in alien language that no one could understand.

The professor's eyes swept through the tree hole, and when he found John, he immediately approached him: "What did he say?"

John's eyes were fixed on the door unblinkingly: "He told the insect man to go back, otherwise he would be disrespectful."

Professor Harry's expression suddenly changed because he saw that the insect-man was approaching step by step and showed no intention of stopping.

Romon's expression also changed. He raised his arm with a sullen expression and pointed the light worm at the prisoner.

The insect-men were still pressing forward step by step, and the light bug on Romon's arm suddenly shot out a ray of silken light, instantly cutting off one of the captive's hands, and blood immediately spurted out from the severed arm.

The prisoner screamed loudly and twisted his body and struggled wildly.

Romon roared fiercely, and John translated with a livid face: "Romon asked the aliens to order the bugs to withdraw, but the aliens refused... The situation is not right, hide now!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately dispersed and each looked for a hidden corner to hide.

This was when Luo Meng finally realized that the prisoner in his hand could not threaten the enemy. He made a prompt decision, pulled the prisoner up, blocked him in front of him, and walked backwards back to the tree hole.

Another insect man belonging to the resistance army reacted a little slower. Just as he was about to turn around and rush into the tree hole, the insect man who was pressing him step by step suddenly raised his hand and opened fire. Several rays of light hit the insect man at the same time, cutting him into several pieces on the spot, and blood and internal organs flowed freely.

Romon's strategy worked. The insect man did not attack him. He immediately quickened his pace and quickly retreated into the tree hole.

Everyone's face was extremely ugly. Henry asked worriedly: "Roman, what happened?"

Roman hid behind the door and whispered: "The order was not given by this alien. Maybe... No, there must be another alien here!"

"What should we do?"

"No way." Roman said, "Either surrender or fight to the end, which one do you choose?"

Henry said without hesitation: "I would rather die in battle than fall into the hands of aliens again!"

Roman smiled: "That's no problem... What about you? You may still survive if you surrender now."

Professor Harry rolled his eyes: "Since I fell into the hands of the enemy, I never thought I could go back alive!" As he said that, he raised his arms and roared in a very penetrating voice: "No freedom, no death!"

The sonorous and powerful words were loud and clear, and immediately won the unanimous echo of everyone. Everyone present raised their arms and roared: "Yes, no freedom, no death!"

The depressing atmosphere instantly became extremely warm, and everyone raised their arms and prepared to fight against the insects.