Zede, wearing a protective suit, walked to Igor with a rescue kit, and wiped the sand and dust from his mask and said in shock:

"What's wrong? Why is he covered in gunshot wounds?"

The hive felt that Zede's outfit was a bit strange, so he did not attack immediately, but instead said sadly:

"Water! Because of the water distribution problem, we had an internal strife, Sam Sam and him"

"Shet! Are you all crazy?" Zede kicked Huangsha and then sighed, "Your name, soldier."

"Igor Zhao." The hive then stood attentively and raised his palm to salute.

Zede pretended to pat the hive on the shoulder and said:

"I'm going to find the others and bring you all back. This is my mission. Are you willing to help me? Although this happened between you,"

The hive did not find anything wrong. Instead, she was excited because of Zede's words. She left this desolate planet and returned to the earth. The hope of leaving the desolate planet is right in front of her!

The hive dared not let this hope slip away from his fingers, and he dared not to swallow Zede directly. If something goes wrong, the trouble will be great.

"I do, sir!"

"Very good, soldier. But before we set out, let's see Sam off." Zeder squatted beside Sam and sorted out his remains.

Zede did not want to do something for the deceased on a whim, but took this opportunity to check Sam's cause of death. With Amazon's talent for hunting, Zede easily discovered Sam's abnormality.

There is no appetite at all, no nutrition at all, just a body.

Zede is now 100% sure that Sam was not killed by a gunshot wound, but was edified by a beehive, so Igor's identity is obvious.

Zede stood up and carried his backpack, then took steps:

"Take me to them, soldiers."

"Yes, sir!"

The hive walked ahead and thought about how to solve its identity problem. Once it met Zhenma and the others, its identity would be exposed immediately. This would bring unnecessary trouble to returning to the earth.

Zede walked behind the hive and said with concern:

"Igor, how are you in physical condition? Let's drink as we go."

Zede handed the saline water from the rescue kit to the hive, and then took out another device the size of a palm.

"Stretch out your finger and press it down, let me see if my physical indicators are normal."

Without a doubt, the beehive held the water bottle in one hand and pressed the other on the instrument.

Didi

The instrument made a prompt sound, and then a dark red light lit up, and many values ​​were displayed on the screen.

Zede pretended to recite the values ​​on the screen and finally came to the conclusion:

"It's not a serious problem, it's just a slight dehydration. Drink this bottle of saline slowly, don't worry."

The hive has always been very thirsty, and food and water have always been in short supply on this desolate planet, otherwise the hive would not have allowed Will to live until now.

"Yes, sir." After responding, the beehive started to drink.

Zede smiled in his heart:

Little model, you still fight with me? I have got the dial, so I want to see what other tricks you can make?

The hive slowly deviated from the escape route of Will and others, and planned to wait until Zede gave up the rescue. He had been waiting for so many years and didn't care about this for a while.

And the few people in the cellar were discussing how to escape from the planet, although most of the ideas they proposed were not feasible.

"Hmph is useless, it's impossible to escape." Will is the most pessimistic about this matter.

Jenma walked around the cellar and looked at Will:

"Is this cellar a space capsule from the 20th century?"

Will nodded inexplicably:

"It was with it that my companion and I. After it was buried in the sand, it was regarded as a hiding cellar by me."

"What about those equipment? Communicators and the like." Zhenma shouted out in ecstasy.

Will pointed to a pile of miscellaneous items in the corner and said:

"It's all there. Don't tell me that you can communicate across planets in more than ten years."

"We can already communicate with the base on Mars. Although we don't know how far this planet is from Earth, if we don't try it, there is really no hope." Zhenma has already devoted herself to the pile of debris, looking for tools that can be used.

John glanced at Jenma and said:

"We took turns guarding the entrance of the cellar, and the others followed her command."

"Fiz, if it were you, what would you do? What wavelength would you use? What frequency would you use?" Zhenma was muttering while checking the communication tools.

The hive in the middle of the desert kept walking around Zede, waiting for Zede to lose patience, but Zede did not show any impatientness.

"Sorry, sir. I'll throw them away." The hive turned to look at Zede with a shameful expression.

Zede encouraged with positive energy:

"No matter what difficulties you encounter, don't give up. The best way to overcome them is to persevere! Come on! Oli gives it!"

The hive was so angry that her teeth hurt, but she couldn't show it, so she could only continue to circle around with Zede.

"Yes, sir."

I don’t know how long I left, but the communicator on Zede’s body suddenly rang, and a female voice came from:

"Hey, can anyone hear it? Is anyone?"

"No one." Zede took off the communicator and leaned over to his mouth.

Zhenma on the other end of the communicator was silent for a while before shouting:

"What do you say without anyone? Don't joke! The situation here is very critical and needs rescue."

Before Zhenma could finish speaking, Zede interrupted Zhenma's words:

"I know, Miss Jenma. I'm on Mavis now. But my words are not lying to you. There are indeed no humans here, only a group of parasites and an Amazon."

"What?" Zhenma was confused by Zede's words.

The hive raised its head and looked at Zede with a gloomy expression:

"Are you playing with me?"

Zede smiled and took out the health detector, his hands opened the outer camouflage like a gagging, revealing the dark red dial inside.

Turn the shaft with his left hand, pressed the dial button and then Zede stretched it into the left pocket of the protective suit and whispered:

"Transform."

The dark red blood vessels pierced Zede's protective clothing, and turned into transpirated blood mist and crystals to wrap Zede up.

When the silver-white clock hit zero, the blood mist and crystal burst at the same time, revealing the inner Kamen Rider King Brad Armor Creation Theater Edition.

The black cloak of Brad's armor danced with the wind, and the dark red blood mist never dissipated for a long time and all rushed into Zede's body.

"Hahahahahahahaha! Is Amazon blood-spreading? Interesting." Evil laughter slowly came out.
Chapter completed!