Marvel World's Food Tree

"Boss, do you think Jerry and the others can really hold the base?" Frank had some concerns. Frank Jr. was still in the base, so he had to worry.

"Heh, are you worried about Jerry, or about the tens of thousands of zombies outside the base? Put your heart in your stomach. When I left, I explained it to Jerry alone. If there is any problem, let them Just drive the spaceship and run away, don't forget that there is a big guy above our heads!"

Ye Fang pointed at the wriggling vine, Frank opened his mouth, finally nodded and stopped talking, but his face was still full of suspicion.

"Don't worry, if you have the time to worry, kill these damn Na'vi bastards and those traitors, and nothing will happen again... Keep your voice down, it's almost here."

As Ye Fang spoke, he looked towards the open space in the forest below.

There, stood a tent built with huge tree bark. A large number of Na'vi people came and went in and out of that tent. It looked like a huge vegetable market, and it looked very lively. The previous few had feathers on their heads. The guy walked in and hasn't come out until now.

"Is the boss going up now?"

"Don't worry, wait a little longer, what if the target is not complete, if this time you fail to scare the enemy, the next time you want to implement the beheading plan, you must carry out the nuclear bomb campaign."

Ye Fang changed to a more comfortable position, tied himself firmly to the big tree with vines, and began to wait quietly.

At the same time, the tent was not as quiet as it seemed on the surface, and fierce quarrels were unfolding.

There is only one theme of the quarrel, and that is why people from other tribes always die less than their own tribe.

Looking at the Na'vi chiefs who were about to stand up for the contest in front of him, Jack had a gloomy face. He just yelled a few times but no one paid attention to him.

"Grace, what are those green mist, and why can they bring the dead back to life?"

"I don't know either... But according to my speculation, it should be a biochemical virus... I don't have a research instrument that can study this biochemical virus... But I heard it before leaving the earth. According to the news, something similar to the resurrection of the living dead once broke out in the British peninsula."

"Then how did they solve it?"

"I don't know. The whole of Europe was blocked at that time, and no news was revealed. Only specialized intelligence personnel knew what happened at that time."

"Then do you have any good suggestions to get rid of the green mist?" Jack's face became gloomy, and even his brows were deeply frowned.

He was already very annoyed that the defensive line on the ground could not be attacked, but now this kind of green fog that affects morale has appeared again... He has no idea what he should do next, he was just a naval officer. A member of the Marine Corps is not a general with a strategic vision. It is okay to let him charge forward, but let him command the army to fight... that is really too difficult for him.

"There are ways, the first way is to wait for it to dissipate by itself, but this way also has a disadvantage, that is, there is no way to control time."

"No, this method won't work. Look at how they are arguing like this. Tell me how much time I have left to wait!" Jack bluntly rejected Grace's first plan.

"The second plan is to send a powerful small army to quietly go around the back of the base, break in from the weak point on the back of the pioneer base, and carry out the beheading plan... I found it in the heads of my biological weapons. The existence of chips, I think they should be controlled by a central computer, as long as the central computer is destroyed, they will lose control, so the defense we face will be greatly reduced."

"... That's a good idea, let's do it like this!" Jack nodded. Although he didn't come up with this idea, it was very much in his mind.

But just when he was about to put forward this idea, there was a sudden restless sound outside the tent, followed by a very strange roar.

"Help!"

"Karina, what are you doing?"

"What noise?" Jack frowned again, and Grace also frowned slightly, completely confused about what was going on outside.

"Boss, you see there seems to be a biological crisis down there!" Frank looked curiously at the Na'vi people who were starting to get confused below. It wasn't the first time he had seen such a situation, but it was the first time he had seen such a big situation. The outbreak of a large-scale life crisis.

"It should be that some of the Na'vi people concealed the fact that they were injured, which caused them to bring the virus back here. However, the viruses configured by Jerry are really very useful. They can have such explosive power. It is worthy of the news. It’s the famous T-Virus!”

Ye Fang also looked at the group of zombies that had started to mutate below with a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that Jerry's T-virus had already started to show its power before he could do anything on his side.

"Boss, what should we do now? Should we take action in advance?"

"Of course, fishing in troubled waters is my favorite thing to do!" Ye Fang waved the vine, directly picked off the branch, and got into the tent.

"I wasn't in a hurry just now, but now I'm so anxious again."

Frank looked at the impatient Ye Fang, curled his lips helplessly, lit the cigar, and started sucking on it. Then he jumped from the tree. As he fell downwards, his body began to expand rapidly, and he fell to the ground. At that time, it had turned into a metal giant. Its huge size carried an indescribable weight, and it directly smashed a big hole into the ground.

Erica also jumped down, but she didn't jump directly into the tent, but brandished a sharp knife and began to hunt and kill the Na'vi people on the ground.

As soon as he entered the tent, Ye Fang immediately saw Jack sitting in a wheelchair in the innermost part of the tent.

This guy led this farce to happen, and the woman beside him should be the chief scientist of the original pioneer camp, the famous botanist and biologist Grace.

In addition to them, there were hundreds of Na'vi people with feathers on their bodies in the tent... They should be the chiefs of various Na'vi tribes.

"Hmm... I didn't expect that you were all here. I'm really lucky. I can catch you all today!"