Seeing this, Oizumi Tachiro nodded with satisfaction and continued his improvisational speech.

"Obviously, we have encountered some difficulties now, and even eight comrades in the army have died. But the glory of victory still shines on us. The deceased comrades are heroes of the Yamato nation, and we are also. So we cannot be panic-stunned and let those Chinese people laugh at it. More importantly, we have sea guards, and our companions in the sea guard hall have been wandering not far away. When they find that we are facing difficulties, they will come to pick us up immediately. Do you want to raise your chest and look up and greet these comrades in a heroic manner, or do you look panic-stricken and pray for protection like a woman? I choose the latter!"

The serious face and decisive voice once again aroused the fighting spirit of all the Hijima people on the island. A group of people began to shout again, and many people even began to shake the Kohijima flag in their hands again to waving the flag for Ichiro Oizumida.

What made Oizumi Tachiro the most satisfied was that the three cameramen recorded their heroic postures when they were speaking from different angles, which was the capital he could show off in the future. When everyone was in panic, he remained calm in the face of danger and restored everyone's morale with his own strength. Isn't this the performance and demeanor that a perfect politician should have? The deaths of these people were simply to set off his majesty.

Ichiro Oizumida believes that when the people see this video, his admirers on Hitoshima will definitely multiply. No matter which ethnic group, they have more or less heroic complex, and worshiping heroes is an indelible mark in the subconscious of human beings. And he does act like a hero.

"So let me tell you that there is nothing to be afraid of! As long as we don't get close to those things, they can't call us on their own initiative! Okay. Now let me see what they are?"

After saying that, Ichiro Oizumi walked towards the irregular silver-white place covered with irregularities on the shore with a calm pace. He said that he was not afraid at all. That was fake. But he was holding a national flag in his hand, and the national flag was a two-meter-long handle, which was dry wood, and could not get close to those things, but he still had the courage to poke those things with the national flag from afar.

Isn't this the best opportunity to further establish his heroic image? What's more, the sun is shining now, and the clear weather has greatly increased his courage. Of course, the most important thing is that the three cameras that have been aiming at him, which is the source of all power. After leaving politics for a long time, the young people on Hijima are almost gradually forgetting who he is. Today is definitely an excellent opportunity for people to regain their memories.

Compared with people's admiration, taking such a little bit of risk is really nothing.

So although the wooden flagpole was two meters long, he did not start moving immediately, but turned around and looked around with a look of a world-famous look on the island, especially after pausing in front of the three cameras for a second, he turned steadily and picked up the flagpole and poked at the pile of glue.

"Soft, just like those Chinese. Just click..."

He had just stopped and glanced and had made plans. He was going to describe the shape of these silver-white glues to everyone, and finally pretended to be a thrust, then honestly retreated to the island. He inserted the national flag in his hand in the center of the fishing turtle island, and then quietly led everyone to wait for rescue, leaving the island with these damn unknown substances. Then he continued to enjoy life and worship of everyone.

But as soon as the pussy was halfway through, his words were interrupted by the variation of these silver-white substances. After he poked the silver-white glue objects, the originally mixed into a pile of glue objects began to squirm and divided into eight parts. Then they piled up layer by layer, and the piles were getting higher and higher, and soon exceeded his height.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, and the island became extremely quiet. In addition to the sound of waves, it can be said that the needles can be heard. No, there is also the sound of Oizumi Tachi Ichiro's increasingly heavy breathing...

At this time, this hero who had just made a generous speech and had no righteousness, his legs began to tremble unconsciously, and as these rubbery objects piled up higher and higher, the trembling of his legs caused the whole body to tremble.

But at this time, the huge fear had already made Oizumi Tachiro unable to move his footsteps at all, and his whole body was already numb, and he could not even let go of the flag in his hand...

At this time, these gelatinous objects seemed to have accumulated to the highest point and began to gradually reveal their shapes. From the highest point, they were shining with silver metallic luster on the top of the head. Two symmetrical oval holes appeared below the top of the head, then the nose bones and cheekbones, teeth that reflected white light under the sunlight, followed by the chin..., gradually forming.

Finally, Oizumi Taichiro's brain gradually woke up from the blank space, and at this moment, two red lights flashed in the black eye sockets of the skull.

"Ghost, help, my god..." The huge fright made Daichichiro suddenly burst out with a howl today. He subconsciously let go of the national flag in his hand, turned around to avoid these terrifying guys and ran to the back, but his stiff body stumbled directly to the ground.

"Don't come...Don't come here, save, help, help, who will save, who will save, who will be me..." The moment he fell to the ground, the politician who seemed quite heroic just now was frightened and completely lost his mind. He even spoke incoherently, and even sobbed, completely losing the calmness he had when he spoke just now.

Oizumi Taichiro quickly turned over, lay on his back and looked at the skeleton that had formed into ribs near his eyes again. While crying, he continued to cry and drag his stiff body little by little, climbing backwards. At this time, it was clear that his originally dry legs suddenly became wet quickly visible to the naked eye. As his body moved, the wet marks began to spread firmly towards his thighs, and a smell of urine spread on the island.

Fortunately, everyone on the island was stunned by the scene in front of them, and they were moving towards the other side of the island in fear. No one cared about the embarrassing situation of Yida Ichiro at this time.

Of course, no one noticed that a photographer closest to Ichiro Oizumida fell to the ground when the glue-like objects turned into skeletons. The good quality of Hijima products and the fine sand on the island made the camera not damaged. Not only was it still working, but the angle was just focused on Ichiro Oizumida...

In short, everyone on the island was completely crazy at this time. A bunch of silver-white unknown objects not only electrocuted their eight companions, but now they have turned into eight skeletons under the blue sky and white sun. Even the island is frightened, and the sounds of crying and howling are endless.

Although the sea was still calm and clear at this time, the people of Hijima who were fishing for turtle islands only felt that they were full of ghosts...

...

"I'll just go! What's this fucking thing?" A group of people on the Huaxia Sea Surveillance cruise ship were also shocked by the silver-white skeletons in the video, and people muttered to themselves from time to time.

At this time, there were already seven or eight people surrounding the surveillance video. The captain and instructor were still standing closest to the video. The surveillance video was watching eight human-shaped skeletons rampaging on the island with huge sickles, and their fingers were still typing on the keyboard in front of them.

After a while, he stopped the action in his hand and reported: "The image data has been transmitted to the headquarters simultaneously!"

"Yes!" The instructor simply agreed, but his eyes did not move from the video.

This was the most exciting time. At this time, the eight skeleton racks had been completely formed, dragging their clumsy steps, waving their huge sickles, and dealing with the Hijima people on the island who were crying for their parents without mercy. Many Hijima people took out their guns to fight back, but the bullets seemed to have no effect on these skeleton racks and could not stop their pace at all, and they could not even make it possible to make them pause. The sickles seemed very powerful. As long as the person touched by the sickles were immediately bounced away like a heavy blow, and the position they were touched was burnt. This made the battle on the island less bloody.

"It's obvious that this is the attack method of electric shock. These silver-white skeletons are probably metal. They rely on rapid discharge to attack the enemy. Their body is very flexible, and small guns can hardly play any role in them. However, the disadvantage is that they are slow to move. On such a very small island, they have amazing combat power, but they are not suitable for combating on empty ground and jungle combat. In addition, they are very concealed when they become soft, and can have unexpected effects in urban street fighting." The captain was analyzing with sermon while watching the battle in the video.

"Okay, let alone those useless ones, the question now is what they are? How did they run to the island of fishing turtle? Are they enemies or friends?" The instructor directly interrupted the captain's words and asked everyone's questions.

"It goes without saying that they cut down..." When they said this, the captain suddenly seemed to think of something, and directly pulled the instructor down aside and said seriously: "I remember something. In the early morning this morning, we seemed to have a plane carrying out a mission overnight, just putting something into the waters near the Fishing Turtle Islands? You said it wouldn't be..." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!

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