Chapter 208: What to do

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"What should I do next?" Cheng Yanjin actually didn't understand what tasks his group had to do, who to save or how to get out.

The little witch smiled at him with a lot of energy: "I just heard from you that you have discovered an important facility of the enemy or something......"

"Oh. I'll show you. Li Gen hurriedly cleaned up the excess emotions, in fact, there are many things that he doesn't see with his own eyes, and he still doesn't have much concept "Here" he circled the large white patch on the map, "There is only this one way" He pointed to the only entrance.

"Hey! what a coincidence!" Lolosia was amused: "I'm going to come out this way!"

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Lolosia shook off her steps and walked ahead of her head without care. Behind Kyle, who strode forward, his eyes were full of the light of escape, although the injuries on his body were no longer there, but be careful that the shadow on his liver could not be erased by medicinal stones, and he couldn't wait to breathe the air of the free world now.

Cheng Biting Jin has no brains.

Only the little radish beat a rattle in his heart: "Crazy," his eyes swept fiercely over the little witch and the man who was running for freedom, "I knew I wouldn't come to save them, they were two madmen at all!" As soon as he thought of the white on the map, he couldn't help but shudder: "It's just going to die!" He thought, "The place where Yelia didn't dare to touch, and it's not a mechanism or something, it must be ......" He didn't dare to think about it, and looked at Cheng Zhuangzhuang next to him, who also looked complacent about the success of saving people "I did a great thing again".

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Chalk's task - to pull the garment off a young girl and put it on herself. I laugh out loud just thinking about it. Chalk "hehe" smiled, walked through the corridor on the left side of the corridor, turned the storeroom area on the right, paused the traps along the way, waited for himself to pass, and then restarted the traps at the other end.

"Don't guess the boss's thoughts!" Chalk was as happy as a flower: "Such a great task is really hard to meet!" The tragically dead eraser has been thrown out of the sky by the chalk on the brain: "Thank you Yelia!"

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Chalk walked all the way, humming a minor tune all the way, "Yelia's sister, roar, Yelia's beautiful sister!roar, whatever I want Yelia's sister" At this time, he has a deep understanding of the boss's orders, and will do his best to exceed the task, and will never give up! "Yelia's sister!

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"!"

In the corridor in the distance, there was a word "" in the first tear bottom, drumming back and forth in the enclosed space, listening to the ears of the little witch was a praise for her great achievements, a chant of heavenly justice.

And the chalk sound of "!" to Li Gen's ears was just a triplet of "!! The little radish head was taken aback when he heard this, and pulled Cheng Zhuangzhuang's pants: "Say! Did you secretly let out a stinky fart just now? I told you that our actions should be secret, and if there is a fart, we must hold it in our stomachs! It's good now! Someone smelled it, right? It was discovered by the enemy!" Li Gen bit Jin's ass hard, "Let you fart, let you fart!" He also scolded, "Let you fart a stinky fart, and now you are caught by the enemy's tail!"

Lolohia listened to it funny in front of his head: Our gang is almost a spring outing, how can there be a "hidden" action? But the heart-wrenching "" of the whole life can be heard by the initiator Lord Lolohia is in a good mood.

"I said, beat him harder!haha!" She didn't want to excuse Cheng Yanjin at all: "I beat him up once, and I won't drag him back when I encounter a strong enemy later." ”

"Tell you to fart! Tell you to fart!" Li Gen fought harder.

"I ...... I didn't fart......" Cheng Yanjin dodged while explaining his grievances, but everyone else was happy to listen to his grievances. "Boom!" "Bump!"

There were two muffled sounds in the distance of the corridor, just in time for Li Gen's palm to be pumped into Cheng Jin's ******,

Li Gen's face turned green.

Cheng Biting Jin was so aggrieved that he cried: "It's really not me! It's the thunder we buried!"

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The flap on the side moved, and the chalk came out with a dirty face.

The big stallion held his chin to watch the boring game, and he didn't bother to turn his head back, and there was a wave of cheers every three seconds, probably because Yelia had forced the heartless monkey back into the rockery. But in the eyes of the big stallion, it's all an inconsequential drama.

If he had had time to reflect on his investment failures in the previous hour, the uninspired "showdown" in the following hour allowed him to refresh his English interpretation of the four words "boring".

"Coming back so soon?" asked the stallion casually, thinking that Chalk would take this opportunity to exchange feelings with Elia's sister. "For a normal male hooligan, that's understandable, especially now that everyone is bored. I didn't expect this time, this kid was quite positive, and he came back so soon.

"It's time to give this Aragonese bear eye medicine," the big stallion made eye contact as he glanced at Elia, and the big stallion could feel the Templar's arrogance, which made him very dissatisfied. "The big stallion just turned around, and it was still the gold that mattered.

"Damn!" he saw that the chalk was in a mess, it was still the same outfit, and it was dirtier than before, and his hands were still stained with dried blood, and the black was particularly ugly, "Which gutter did you go to!

Half of the gray front teeth on the chalk-covered wall were missing: "Quilted...... ......" he didn't know how to explain, the thing was too bizarre: "She...... She ...... chalk remembered the strange scene, which he would never forget in his life—the dead girl staring at the dead girl with unblinding eyes, she was facing the doorway, her hands were like firing a bow and arrow, and one foot was stepping on the corpse of a guard, and the whole image of the Valkyrie on the chariot was constructed. The watermelon head and pockmarked face didn't know who picked on the hands and feet, and the muscles and muscles were drained, and they were lying on the ground and being stepped on like a leper dog pulling a cart at two ends.

When the chalk was shocked and wanted to get closer to check,

"Boom!"

"Bump!"

"Damn!" cursed the big stallion, "what a ****** make a move!"

Chalk thinks clearly, and his mouth is intermittent. Fortunately, the flesh of the carcass of the watermelon head is thick enough, otherwise...... The chalk lips of the rest of the catastrophe are not too controlled: "Old ...... Boss, now ...... How...... What to do!"

"What else do you say!" The big stallion was really anxious this time, and slapped the chalk away, "You fucking teach me!"