Chapter 349 Talk to Nature
"Hey, you perverted monkey, it's not easy to find you!" Kang Orr took a long time to get out of the jungle and find his target.

He threw away the empty marshmallow, and took out a photo from his crotch, his eyes constantly jumping between the photo and Brandon's face, as if to make sure that the person in the photo was himself.

"I said, why have you changed so much in the past few months?" Con Orr looked at Brandon suspiciously: "Does the side effect of your perverted behavior include stimulating hair growth? Have you ever considered starting a business?"

But Brandon didn't respond. He was connecting to the forest at this time, trying his best to prevent Tang Ji from coming.

"Tsk, I haven't responded after talking so much. It seems to be a vegetable, so I'm not welcome!" Con Orr threw the photo on the ground, shook the small ax in his hand, and approached happily Brandon, it's an ax to the head.

Tang Ji, who was advancing in the jungle, suddenly felt that the resistance in front of him became smaller, and those seemingly endless green plants blocked him like a wall before.

The vines, grass, trees, and flowers all seemed to have legs, and they gathered together without leaving any gaps, and then surrounded him.

No matter which direction Tang Ji went, the sea of ​​flowers would hold him tightly in the center.

Because of the covering effect of the flame of hatred, although these plants were as tough as iron and steel wires in front of others, they immediately showed their original shape in front of Tang Ji and became weak and weak.

The green plants in the entire Central Park are almost all quickly spawned by Brandon's ability. After losing that special energy, they are far more fragile than ordinary plants.

But with the sudden stop of the green frenzy, Tang Ji broke through the blockade and rushed out, heading straight for the direction he had determined before.

Tang Ji was like a tank running through the jungle, passing through the woodland with a branch line distance of more than 800 meters in just a dozen seconds.

Finally, he saw Brandon Mann himself, and the shining ax on his forehead.
Brandon's head looked as if it had been split by someone as if it were a piece of wood. It seemed that it had been hacked seven or eight times by the not-so-long camp axe. Most of the ax body had sunk into the head, leaving only a section of the handle. Dangle in front.

Brown-yellow blood flowed outward along the cheeks. Brandon's eyes protruded outward due to intracranial pressure, and his eyes were scattered to both sides and could not be focused at all. In the true sense, one eye looked to the left and the other eye to the right. Look, it's very creepy.

But Brandon himself didn't seem to feel much. He was slowly reaching out, holding the handle of the ax and trying to pull the ax out of his head.

"What a coincidence, we met again. Hululu. Bah!" A familiar voice appeared in the grass in front of Brandon, and Con Orr's cynical face squeezed out to greet Tang Ji, For this reason, he had to bite off the vine sticking out of his mouth: "You wait for me"

Before Kang Orr could finish speaking, he was pulled back by the plants, and as the vines full of sharp blades spun around his body like a washing machine, the scarlet blood soon dyed red from the gap These mutated plants, as well as the land on the ground.

Seeing Kang Orr appearing here, Tang Ji frowned. No one can guess who this lunatic is working for now and what purpose he has.

"Brandon Mann, I'll give you a chance. Let's sit down and talk." Tang Ji glanced at the time and remembered the time of Kang Orge's death, so as to prevent that bastard from sneaking over again.

"Talk.?" Brandon spoke slowly as if he was demented. At the same time, he pulled out the ax with both hands and threw it on the ground: "You and I have nothing to talk about."

"I'm here to make a choice for you." Tang Ji walked to a position two meters in front of Brandon, and took out the prelude from his waist: "Either, as a part of mankind, participate in a plan for all mankind , or die here as a plant."

For someone like Brandon Mann, Tanguy wouldn't mind sending him a bullet, but Mikkelsen wants him to be part of a plan where Tanguy can delay the death penalty.

He doesn't quite agree with the statement that the merits and demerits are offset, just like his attitude towards Mikkelsen. At this stage, in order to fight against the players, they can cooperate closely, but once the war is over, Tanguy will not hesitate to give Mikkelsen the upper hand Four thousand and ninety-six bullets, if that can't kill him, Tang Ji has plenty of time to accompany him.

At the same time, Tang Ji also knew very well that if he hadn't been crucial in this war, Mikkelsen would have already attacked him.

"Kill me?" As Brandon's brain was pulled back to its original position by the filamentous plant, and the wound was slowly healing, his tone and expression gradually returned to normal: "How do you plan to kill the big one?" nature?"

If it weren't for the time when he said this sentence, Brandon's eyes would still be in a state of great intelligence, and Tang Ji felt that his credibility could be a little stronger.

Bah!
Brandon's newly healed head was blown like a grape by the prelude, and the brown blood mixed with the brain looked like pure natural fertilizer.

Mikkelsen told him to try to recruit Brandon, which he tried, and it didn't work out, so he went straight to the next step.

Now, it's time to verify whether Brandon was bragging just now. If he can really incarnate nature, maybe he has appeared in the Amazon rainforest and danced with the tree of life.

But obviously, he was bragging. He didn't even know the existence of the Tree of Life before, and Mikkelsen took the initiative to use it as bait.

Tang Ji didn't believe that anyone could break through the area managed by Mikkelsen and steal a leaf. The leaf of the tree of life in John Fleming's hand must have been leaked deliberately by Mikkelsen.

He found a clean place to do it, took out a tree of life cigarette from his arms, reached out and lit it, and waited to see Brandon show him what is called the incarnation of nature.

After smoking half of a cigarette, a thin bud carefully grew from the wound of Brandon's corpse, which was emerald green, in stark contrast to the brownish-yellow section of the cross-section of the wound.

Then this thin bud grows in the wind, and it blooms and bears fruit in ten seconds. The fruit bursts and a large number of filaments outline the shape of a head out of thin air. Then, more filaments gushes out from the wound, filling the empty skull. Gradually the brain tissue, bones, muscles, skin, and lens are formed.

Out of some inexplicable sense of responsibility, Tang Ji took out his mobile phone and recorded all of this. He thought Wu Qianying would like it very much.

"Come say hello to the fire of civilization." Tang Ji watched the emerald green eyes gradually take shape, and pressed the cigarette butt into the eye socket: "Then reconsider the choice I gave you just now."

 PS: Update [-] words first, and make up the rest during the day. Recently, staying up all night is a bit off the mark. I can't stand it anymore. I went to sleep first to avoid sudden death.
  
 
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