The lights in the underground base are still on.

Those who leave here do not seem to have developed the habit of "turning off the lights as they go".

"Squeaky ......"

The first layer, filled with blood and severed limbs, has a new guest.

The guest's 'shoes' made an unpleasant scratching sound on the ground.

It was none other than the 'One-Legged Pirate', and thankfully there were no further wounds on its body.

The blood could no longer flow out, not because it had dried up, but because the wound had been sealed with dried blood and pus.

"Hey, green-eyed brother, wouldn't you mind doing me a favor?"

A strange voice caught the attention of the 'pirate', who struggled to move his steps, and strained its head to look at the source of the sound.

Ten percent of the blood in its body has gone seventy or eighty percent, and its movements are extremely stiff, like an inferior marionette.

It was called by a fellow man with his head in his hands, and the other party held his head as if his neck had been broken.

I really don't know how it sounds in this situation.

"What?"

The One-Legged Pirate has good language skills, and is a highly intelligent zombie - or rather an undead.

"Help put my head back on my neck accurately. ”

The caller sat on the ground, not shying away from the bloodstains, and its voice was very strange, sounding like it had been electronically processed.

The One-Legged Pirate looked into the other's eyes, and it was not until it saw the green glow in the center of its pupil that it took its own steps towards the latter.

"Oh, can you hurry up, don't force me to rush you......"

The helper cursed, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in his tone, which was really strange.

It wasn't until the 'One-Legged Pirate' walked up to it that the mystery of the 'strange sound' was revealed.

The head of the caller is separated from the body, and the thing it uses to make sounds cannot be the vocal cords located in the neck.

The things it used to vocalize made the 'One-Legged Pirate' speechless.

It was a massage stick.

"What's going on here?"

Anyway, he walked slowly, and the 'One-Legged Pirate' simply asked about what seemed to be the only 'living thing' on this level.

"**, don't mention it, there's just a bastard who completed the supergod here...... If it weren't for Lao Tzu's wit, he would definitely kneel. ”

The helper cursed, not knowing what force was supporting the bloodied head.

Perhaps, they don't need blood anymore to save zài like this.

Perhaps, there is something extra that replaces the function of blood in their bodies.

"Oh, I want to hear the details. ”

The One-Legged Pirate is a bit slow and the terrain is a bit complicated, so he needs to be extra careful about his step.

"Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up! Oh, this body's hands are starting to stiffen...... **...... Sure enough, it's not the original goods, it's the second class......"

The caller did not answer the one-legged pirate's question, but the one-legged pirate had largely guessed what had happened.

It looks like there was a one-sided massacre here.

"Oh, I'll speed up. ”

The One-Legged Pirate began to quicken its steps, and for some reason, it felt like it was lighter.

It seems that an additional force has been injected into the body from the outside world.

It took about twenty seconds for it to get to the person asking for help.

"Oops...... Wait a minute...... That guy looks like he's got something in here......"

Because of the proximity of the 'one-legged pirate', the caller also supported his body, so he gained a higher perspective.

It saw a red, flashing point of light in the center of the level.

And then there was no then.

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"Boom......!"

The powerful explosion from the ground seemed to have triggered an earthquake, and the magnitude of the earthquake was such that Alice, who had already driven hundreds of meters, could clearly feel it through the guò seat.

"That's what you call 'redemption'?!" Alice blocked one ear so she could hear Linming's answer, and she asked loudly, "Did we come back here in the middle of the night just to blow up another infected base?!!

"It seems that the ** quality this time is good, Holy Scripture, and I will get the same goods next time. Lin Ming observed the scale of the explosion, and he was very satisfied with it.

But the Holy Book ignored him.

The so-called 'crossing the river and demolishing the bridge', anyway, the mess has been destroyed, and this period of cause and effect has also been eliminated before it is really established, and the "Holy Scripture" that was robbed once by Lin Ming can also find a quiet corner and feel sorry for the ** that he spended.

50 points......

This is the worst business the Holy Book has ever made!

"Are you bastard listening to me?!" Alice saw that Lin Ming was not listening to her, and she jerked the car to a halt.

Her aura was so powerful that no one in the entire car dared to gasp loudly.

"Forget about blowing up the base!Why the hell did you dismantle the ladder in the first place?!Do you know how worried the people on the ground are that you won't come back?!"

Alice tried to use simple words as much as possible, and it could be seen that her words had been brewing for a long time, so she was able to express her meaning clearly even without complex words and sentence structures, but it was inevitable to explode a few foul words in the meantime.

The above sentence is a harmony version, and the words that start with f appear more than once or twice in the first half of the sentence in the real version.

It's really rare that this woman under the anger actually remembers the scum English who took care of Mo Xie.

It's just that it's not Mo Ye who is sitting next to her now.

Linming's English is at a professional level, and the standard cannot be more standard.

He is not a 'foreign language impairer' like Mo Ye.

Similarly, he is not an easy person to talk to like Mo Ye.

"Oh. ”

To Alice's spittle, which had been sprayed on his face, Lin Ming reached out and wiped it, and he gently uttered one such syllable.

When he opened his eyes, his pupils had diated to occupy most of his eyeballs.

Then Alice fell into flames, and she collapsed on the saddle.

"What did you do?"

Fortunately, the clones in the back seat were fast enough, otherwise Alice's head would be in close contact with the steering wheel.

"I'm sorry, I have to go, but I haven't figured out a goodbye yet. Lin Ming stood up, his eyes had returned to normal, "So, please tell her for me, I'm going back." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he leapt into the air, not giving the clones the slightest margin to ask anything.

"Bang!"

There seemed to be a thunderbolt in mid-air, and after this explosion, Lin Ming's figure disappeared in the eyes of the car

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