Marvel: My brother is the Zerg master

Chapter 292 Yisai low!drink juice!

Wu Xingyue told the whole story about the arrival of the Zerg this time.

"I really should make a slideshow, otherwise I'll get tired of saying it again~"

Finally, Wu Xingyue complained.

This news is like a bolt from the blue. What do you mean? I finally have hope to return to reality and reunite with Hank and Hope. But you tell me, reality is about to lead to an even greater disaster?

Jenny's face looked bad. After thinking for a long time, she said:

"Based on what I know about Kang, he won't give you a chance to speak!"

Kang the Conqueror is very conceited and extremely controlling, making it difficult to have a conversation with him.

"We don't have much time! We must enlist as many people as possible to fight against the arrival of the Zerg!"

Wu Xingyue said firmly.

No matter what the hardships, she had to do it.

"We can force him to talk to us!"

"What do you mean?"

"There are still many people here who will not give in to him. As long as we unite with them and have the strength to talk to him, he will talk to us!"

Wu Xingyue's eyes lit up.

This is indeed a good way!

"Then what should we do?"

"Go find an old friend of mine first!"

Jenny said.

...

"Bah bah -"

"Peter? Where are you?"

"Bah ah!"

"Peter!"

Scott shouted around, he was very anxious, he only remembered that his eyes went dark, and when he woke up, he was locked in a room with only a small hole.

Then, a group of weird-looking guys escorted him to nowhere. Moreover, they spoke words he couldn't understand.

During the pushing and shoving, Scott was escorted to a bonfire.

This place was surrounded by a group of weird guys, and Scott even saw Peter among them in a trance.

"Peter?"

"Drink it!"

"what?"

"drink!"

The surroundings were very messy, and during the conversation between the two of them, you could basically only see the movements of their mouths but not hear what was said.

Isaiah low!Isaiah low!Isaiah low!

One by one, the strange creatures shouted loudly, as if they were about to perform a prayer ceremony before an important sacrifice.

"Help! They're going to eat me!"

Scott tried to struggle, but his hands were tightly bound.

At this time, two cool-dressed creatures came step by step, holding bright red containers in their hands.

"I don't like it. I'm allergic to ketchup!"

Subjectively, he thought they were performing a ritual before eating him, and the people who came were marinating themselves with seasonings.

"Wow! What are you doing! What are you doing? Ah~"

He was restrained by the creature behind him and raised his head.

Gu Gu -

The sound of liquid pouring.

Well-

Cough!

Being force-fed an unknown liquid, my throat felt uncomfortable.

Isaiah low!Isaiah low!drink juice!drink juice! ...

At the same time, he felt the surroundings begin to buzz.

"Hahaha! He thought we were going to eat him!"

"This idiot!"

"Killing me!"

"Tch! You seem to be worse than him. You were so scared that you peed your pants!"

"you!"

"Why do you have to do this every time?"

"We all came here this way. If the newcomers don't do this, I won't do it!"

The chaotic sounds around him gradually became clearer.

Scott looked around confusedly, drinking juice?Uh... more!Are they... are they laughing at me?

"Quiet!"

At this time, a person came out.

That's right, it's just a person who looks just like a human being.

"Scott!"

"you?"

"We are a nomadic tribe, yes! No doubt, I can sense your thoughts~"

"Yes! It's like telepathy!"

The visitor pointed at the colorful spots that kept lighting up on his forehead.

"Uh!"

All thoughts were known to the other party, and Scott felt that he didn't need to open his mouth.

"I just answered a question for you, now it's our turn to ask! Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"No! I didn't ask!"

"But that's what you think."

"Okay! Let's..."

Scott was hesitant, he didn't know what to say.

"We are not spies!"

At this time, Peter pushed through the crowd and walked out.

"He is my friend and we came here by accident!"

Peter understood better what the other person wanted to ask.

"Hmm! Earth? Queens? Uh... what and who is San Francisco?"

"Where we come from is my home!"

Scott explained.

"I think we need to torture him into telling the truth!"

"Correct!"

At this time, someone on the side had an idea.

"No! We are telling the truth. That is our home, uh... up there, maybe it is not the same world as here! How to describe it? Scott, please explain to them!"

Peter was immediately frightened when he heard about the torture.

"Although I don't know what they are talking about, they are telling the truth!"

"No matter what, you come from above!"

At this time, a person walked out of a building nearby. Her appearance was the same as that of a human being. She was a woman.

After she appeared, the surroundings became much quieter, and the chaotic sounds disappeared, which showed her status here.

"He's looking for you! You're not welcome here, leave now!"

"Whoa? Who's looking for us? And, come on, we got separated from our friends and I need to find them!"

"Jenny? They're at Janet Van Dyne!"

The colorful man lost his voice.

He had just sensed the other person's thoughts, but it didn't matter if he didn't look at them. He would be shocked when he looked at them.