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Chapter two hundred and fifteen, uninvited guests and shocking secrets

Martha Walker's personal problem has been solved, and even Solan won't believe it even if he beaten to death. Such a rare puppet master will pop up a third in just three or two months. Based on his unknown knowledge of this rare tribe, he didn't know how Martha Walker retained his consciousness and even advanced from the zombie class. But if there is a behind-the-scenes behind this, he might be too far away.

"I'm sure that the black and thin pole I dealt with before was probably attracted by Arya. That little girl, no matter who she had offended, she rushed to Seattle. If I hadn't picked it up, I'd probably escaped to the northernmost part of Canada here?"

It was long late at night and very bored. It was also good for the three of them to sit in the warehouse and chat. Solan was sharing his views. Mai sat next to him, pressing his shoulders tightly, and threw Ivy Kyle away. At this moment, she was slowly shaking the melon seeds.

"The puppet master's troops are mainly composed of two types."

Solan said: "The majority are the Vietnam War veterans gathered in front of the church. Two-thirds of them were blown away by me with one punch. Another part is like the group that was burned to death by me in the mountains that day...Mai, you must have done the statistics, right?"

After eating a bite of melon seeds, Mai nodded without rushing and said, "I counted the driver's license registration places of the deceased and their population, although not absolutely accurate, from south to north. That is, first there were a group of Mexicans, then some residents of the southwest states, and finally four or five in Washington."

"However, there were only a few dozen zombies that appeared in the mountains and forests that night, and there were still too few data sources. Scientifically speaking, it can only be used as the most basic reference, but if you consider it from more perspectives..."

"Old Mo'er is so messy~"

Ivy Kyle sat cross-legged on the ground. She interrupted vigorously: "Every day, there are drugs, gangs, gangs, drugs, guns and guns all over the streets. The south isthmus and the Great Back Garden are directly connected to the south. It is the world of our clan. Although those old antiques are all in Europe, aren't there people as easy to explore as we do?"

She stretched her arms and took out a handful of melon seeds from Mayi's bag: "So..."

"So can you stop snatching my stuff?"

"So, let go of your imagination and rush into the sky! The puppet master, and he also took his disciples' puppet master. Is there such an old antique in South America?"

I really don't know where Ivy's excitement came from, as if she was a pure newcomer who had just come into contact with the world yesterday, but of course, no one cared about her tone at this moment. Although Mai was a little angry about her robbery, she tightened her melon seed bag, and Solan was also constantly stunning with an Alexander expression.

"I just want to have a peaceful life in a while..."

Unfortunately, the thing that God likes the most is that it doesn't meet his wishes. At this moment, it was clearly just a small research institute run by him and Mai, but another uninvited guest was welcomed. Moreover, the night was long and winter was approaching, and no one was embarrassed to drive Ivy Kyle outside, and the cold concrete floor with the sea breeze was frozen.

Solan simply changed the subject.

"Let me explain it, Ivy."

He sat on the ground, stood with his knees, glanced at someone with his eyes slanted: "You have been intimately secretly with our daughter this month. Tell me, what are you teaching her something messy?"

The air seemed to solidify at this moment. Solan and Mai sat side by side, staring at the same person extremely unkindly. Although the two did not turn their eyes into scarlet, there was a strong pressure rising, and the team and the progress were all completed at the same moment.

But the latter didn't look at all uncomfortable, but instead started to laugh, and even pulled out the whole bag of melon seeds from her arms with Mai's even worse gaze.

"It's nothing~"

She looked hilarious, but she had a slutty smile on her lips: "You are mine. That little girl is really capable. Even I have to be afraid to fight... Yes, Solan, you really need to check her origin."

Ivy's speech style changed so quickly that people who were not familiar with her could not adapt at all. She was maliciously provoking Mai a second ago, but the next moment she suddenly changed her mind and reminded Solan seriously. This is really a scheming, just like a slap of those idiots who like to "take a step back and broaden the sky". It's a big move until it's time to take advantage of it and not give people a chance to attack. This trick is amazing.

"I, I never want to see you in my life."

Mai stretched out her hand to the warehouse and said, "We are responsible for our Arya business. Miss Kyle, the area of ​​this earth is not small. You can just find a piece of seabed and sleep for fifty years. When will the combustible ice mining dig you out, and you will start your great ambition to destroy the world by yourself, okay?"

The moment Mai spoke, Solan sat next to him, obeying the law of being cautious in words and actions. Without saying a word, he just threw Avigne Kyle with a look of "You can do it", and the meaning was clearly expressed. Unfortunately, those who can take care of porcelain must have a diamond. Since Avigne Kyle has appeared here, it is not something Mai can do with just a word.

"You really don't plan to hear my opinion?"

She looked back at Mai provocatively: "Unlike you two, I've been chasing all the time. Anything that has the latest news on the road must know a hundred times earlier than you two... For example, why do you think Quinn suddenly came to Seattle?"

This sentence touched Solan a little.

"You really have contacted her..."

"Oh, boss, don't get me wrong!"

Ivy immediately raised her hand and said, "I haven't chatted with that guy. If I really meet, I will have to fight in less than three words. What I just said, I'll know a hundred times ahead of you. Quinn just came to Seattle for a few days, and now he's going to New York again, right?"

"Okay, sisters, stop talking nonsense, just say you know what you know." Solan rubbed his forehead and looked at his watch. Suddenly, he felt that tonight was a bit too short. Selena really came here without warning, and even gave Solan a part-time job. If you want to say there is nothing wrong with it, you are cheating.

"It was on the Olympic Mountain that some nervous scientists discovered something interesting."

Ivy first made a conclusion, and then the style suddenly changed: "First of all, I also heard that it was true or false, you have to go find Quinn!"
Chapter completed!
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