Chapter 262: Gather

Hank raised his head when the messenger alien disappeared in the corridor.
In the next second, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he lowered his head hurriedly and trembled.
Outside the slightly opened door, one after another messengers wandered in alien shapes.
Roadside street corner, roof wall.
I don't know how they did it, as if they were not affected by gravity at all, and even walked slowly on an upright wall.
It was all silent. Hank just looked up and saw at least a dozen messengers walking outside the quiet door, but there was no movement at all.
I don't know how long it took, when Hank, who felt the abnormality, raised his head, he realized that at some point, his master was already standing at the door.
He quickly stood up and stood behind her with his hands bound. Hank did not know why he could not resist any idea of ​​her. He still had his own consciousness, but he did not reject this feeling.
With her brows frowned, the woman looked at the quiet outside and stood for a while, waiting for the sound of cars and people from the loudspeaker to be heard outside, and then waited for a while, when someone started to stand timidly. Later, the woman looked at Hank.
No need to say anything, Hank bowed respectfully to the woman, and then walked out.
"Our Excellency the President has defeated and surrendered the monster mother beast. The tide of beasts that attacked us last night will become our guardian beast."
"Don't be afraid anymore, remember not to attack any monsters actively, as long as you don't provocatively, they will not attack you."
"Everyone brings simple necessities and assembles at the central square immediately. Remember, it is everyone. This is the order of the President. We will evacuate from here and start a new life in a new base more suitable for human habitation. "
Several armored vehicles passed by the door, and recordings were repeatedly played on the vehicles.
"God bless the country, the great President saved us again!"
In the community across the street. The old woman in front of the group cried with joy.
"Why do you want to evacuate here? It's not that simple, right?"
Someone questioned it.
"Ask so much what to do, no matter what the reason is, you still suspect that the President or the government military will harm us."
Some people sneered.
After listening quietly for a while, Hank was about to turn around and leave when someone was already dragging his family out of the corridor and walking towards the central square.
"Hey. Hank, wait a minute..."
The strong car engine sounded, and when Hank turned his head, a Hummer with an anti-aircraft gun galloped over and stopped steadily beside him.
"Boss said that the clones in the building are handed over to you. Later, a team will come to help you and organize them to move things to the logistics side. We are leaving."
A bearded soldier said while biting his cigar.
"What the happened, Mike, don't fool people like the ones mentioned earlier."
Hank snatched the cigar in the beard's mouth, did not dislike his saliva, and took a greedily sip on his own mouth.
"Xiete... save me some. This is the loot I just collected."
With a distressed look on his face, the bearded man turned the front of the speaker and whispered: "To be honest. I don't believe it. You haven't seen the monster on the honeycomb side. I guess there are tens of thousands of monsters. Our president can Control them?"
"Could it be that you mean the monster controlled us?"
Hank took a few more puffs before returning the cigar to the bearded man who had been stretching his hands.
"Don't talk nonsense about this. It will kill people, just at dawn. The president ordered the execution of hundreds of officers and soldiers who wanted to kill those monsters in an organized manner, including some'supermen'."
The bearded whispered. At the same time, he looked around, for fear that someone would hear it.
"Well, your family will clean up too. Hell, the plane was almost completely destroyed by those monsters last night. Fortunately, the convoy in the underground garage is okay, and I don't know where to go. There are so many people in the base, so we are busy."
After speaking, the beard started the car and wanted to leave.
Suddenly remembering something, he braked his hand, bent over, took out a bag from under the seat and threw it to Hank.
"When I went to see the captain, he hung up last night. Here, here are some food I found from his house. Give it to Irene. They are all snacks."
"it is good."
Hank responded and watched as the bearded man stepped up his horsepower and left from the crowd, and then he carried his bag back to the building.
"Hank, she... who is she?"
When Hank returned home again, his wife was ecstatic, and just about to pounce on, seeing the woman behind him stopped immediately.
He didn't kiss her as he did when he went home in the past, and Hank didn't even pay attention to what she meant. He let out the door and waited for the woman to enter before turning back and closing the door.
"Lucy, come in."
Walking into the bedroom, Hank beckoned to his wife.
Lucy glanced at the woman who was standing quietly at the window with a wary expression, and reluctantly walked into the bedroom.
The bedroom door was closed. Hank's daughter Irene looked at the woman curiously, and suddenly asked, "Who are you?"
The woman turned a deaf ear to the direction of the central square where people flocked.
At this time, there was a sound of struggling, and there was a sound of "whoop" in the meantime, and something else was kicked down and made a "boom" sound.
But in an instant, everything was quiet again.
The door opened, and Hank walked out while adjusting his collar.
"What's wrong with mom?"
Looking in through the open door, Irene could not help but ask in fear when she saw Lucy collapsed on the ground.
"Mom's illness has occurred, and she has gone to heaven."
Looking at his daughter's eyes no longer being gentle, Hank answered casually.
"Remember, from now on, I will call her..."
Having said that, Hank hesitated.
"Alice, call me Alice."
The woman finally spoke, then went into the bedroom and closed the door.
"do not Cry!"
He snorted sharply, seeing Irene still choking with tears, Hank raised his hand and wanted to hit.
The door squeaked open, and the woman in a new dress came out.
"Is there anything wrong?"
Seeing Hank's hesitant expression, "Alice" frowned slightly.
"Your expression, an ordinary woman, can't be so quiet in this environment. They will be afraid, panic, and horrified."
Hank answered honestly.
"ok, I get it."
Alice nodded kindly.
At this time, the car horn sounded downstairs, Hank stood in front of the window and took a look, then turned around and said, "My hand is down."
"Hurry up to get things done, take me to take a look after the work, I really want to know, who is he? And what are they?"
Alice spoke slowly, her face thoughtful.