Chapter 1011 It's Better Than Living to See Hell
In the ward on the third floor, Zhuang Jing looked at Wang Xiaoshi in a daze, his eyes were full of surprise and confusion.
Just now, she watched the tattered garbage gun in Wang Xiaoshi's hand, the barrel of the gun shot a bullet, and miraculously killed the heavy machine gunner 1,200 meters away, and until now, she has not come back to her senses.
"What should I do, if she uses force, am I from her, or from her, alas, this is really a headache choice."
The slut Wang Xiaoshi looked at Zhuang Jing's eyes in a daze, thinking narcissistically, while lowering his head, and at the same time quickly disassembling the temporarily modified sniper rifle in his hand into many parts and scattering them on the ground.
"How did you do that?"
Zhuang Jing, who was stunned for a long time, finally burst out with a sentence, her voice trembled a little, even if she had already learned the power of the Heavenly God Department when she was in Nanyue, but she never thought that Wang Xiaoshi was so powerful as Cheng DΓΉ.
"How do I do it?"
Wang Xiaoshi's eyes blinked, he lowered his head shyly, and said: "As you like, I don't care, anyway, the old tree is rooted, the old man pushes the cart, takes the fire across the mountain, thirty-six forehands, seventy-two partial hands, I have a little research, and I won't let you down." β
Zhuang Jing listened to his strange words, and couldn't help but be stunned: "What did you say, what am I disappointed about?" β
Wang Xiaoshi raised his head, glanced at Zhuang Jing, then lowered his head, and his voice was evil: "Let's do it now, although it is more hasty, but I will try my best to create a wonderful thing that satisfies you in a short period of time, by the way, what posture do you like?" β
"Ah, you stinky wave, I'll fight with you."
Zhuang Jing is not a stupid girl, she quickly figured out what Wang Xiaoshi meant, and suddenly screamed in shame, her face turned crimson, her high heels stomped heels, stepped on Wang Xiaoshi's feet, and then without looking back, she rushed out of the door, as if she was going crazy if she stayed with Wang Xiaoshi for a while.
Wang Xiaoshi screamed, jumped up, inhaled a little in his mouth, looked at Zhuang Jing's figure, and said to himself: "Strange, why did she run away?" Alas, don't guess a woman's thoughts, you can't guess it. β
Zhuang Jing recalled the scene when she was alone with this bastard, ashamed and panicked, her high heels smacked, and as soon as she turned the corner of the stairs, she saw an old man with gray hair, wearing a blue cleaner's costume, wearing a hat, and holding a broom in his hand, hiding in the corner of the wall in panic, trembling.
"Huber, it's okay, the bandits have been annihilated, you rest first."
This cleaner, Zhuang Jing knows, is responsible for cleaning the cleaning of this medical building, I think he must be old, frightened again, his eyes are dull, and he doesn't even know Zhuang Jing anymore.
Hu Bo nodded sluggishly, as if he recognized Zhuang Jing, Fang Cai nodded blankly, let go of the broom, and walked down the stairs with Zhuang Jing.
In the ward, in the communication LAN of the Ministry of Heaven, various voices came, and Li Mingfu scolded: "Ji Ao, it's really unlucky, my brother just took a bath, blew up the dark castle, and made my whole body full of dust and smoke, yes, I'm going to go back to take a bath again." β
"Mingjun, the dagger is ruthless enough, we all kill people with guns, but you wave your hand and finish off each other, but this is not the point, the point is that the dagger is mine, you have to compensate me."
"Ciao, it's just a broken dagger, you think your dagger is the chief instructor's broken army, if you like it, take me, don't talk about Mingjun."
"Chief instructor, it's nothing, I'll go back to sleep first, paralyzed, I just dreamed of holding a beautiful woman, and my pants just took off, so I don't have anything to do, go back and continue dreaming."
"Keep dreaming, but don't turn around, just hug a stupid black girl like a flower."
Listening to the communicator, the soldiers of the Tianshen Department bragged and ridiculed, Wang Xiaoshi's head was big for a while: "Get out, hurry up and go back to sleep with me, first of all, this urgent task is not a commission." β
Wang Xiaoshi's words caused everyone to attack in groups, and mourning was everywhere, but this little drizzle, for Wang Xiaoshi's cheekiness, would not even leave a white mark.
Driving away the Heavenly God Department hidden in the dark, Wang Xiaoshi hurried along the stairs all the way, but he never saw Zhuang Jing's figure, and couldn't help but smile.
These days, Zhuang Jing has a needle in her skin every day, and tonight she finally got a bad breath, and this chick is afraid that she won't dare to see herself for three days.
He went downstairs, the gate of the hospital was still heavily guarded, and the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke could be smelled everywhere, and corpses were carried out by the soldiers responsible for cleaning up the battlefield.
He was wearing a hospital gown, and he didn't attract the attention of others, and the company commander in charge of the attack was a little dazed, this battle was too lucky, to put it mildly, he didn't even know how to win, and he got a great credit in vain.
Wang Xiaoshi habitually scanned the crowd, and his heart suddenly sank, Zhuang Jing, who had just gone downstairs, was not among them.
According to Wang Xiaoshi's understanding of this girl, she will definitely join the ranks of saving lives and helping the wounded, although she is already a primary member of the Phantom Women's Special Forces, but on the surface, she is still the head nurse of the hospital.
However, although there were medical personnel involved in the rescue, the calm and calm of the wind and fire were not among them.
Thinking of Zhuang Jing going downstairs, as if greeting someone, thinking of the great prophet who had escaped from the intensive care ward and disappeared without a trace, Wang Xiaoshi's hair suddenly stood up, and he suddenly turned around and ran.
In the bathroom on the second floor of the medical building, it was a different scene.
Zhuang Jing's whole body was paralyzed, leaning on the corner of the bathroom, looking at the old cleaner in front of him, taking off the sky blue clothes on his body, and the white hair and white beard on his face disappeared magically, but in his place, there was a face as smooth as a freshly peeled egg, and he couldn't help but feel cold: "Who are you?" What about Huber? β
"Me?"
The man smiled lowly, smeared some potion powder on his cheek that Zhuang Jing couldn't understand, and painted his eyebrows and eyes, all of which were leisurely: "Am I not the great prophet you are hunting?" β
When he said a word, Zhuang Jing almost thought that his ears had heard it wrong, the original dull and old old man's accent became a delicate and pleasant girl's voice, a man, suddenly making such a sound, which was more terrifying than seeing a ghost.
What makes Zhuang Jing even more unbearable is that this damn sissy, his accent is exactly the same as Zhuang Jing's voice.
She watched in horror as the Great Prophet took out a wig from a backpack on his back and put it on his head, gesturing, looking at his face, which gradually resembled her own face, Zhuang Jing suddenly understood: "Hmph, you have to pretend to me to get out, don't dream, what about Huber, did you kill him?" β
The Great Prophet combed his hair smoothly, but his charming eyes showed undisguised viciousness: "You are wrong, I pretended to be you in order to get close to God, and then solve him with my own hands, hum, this chaotic demon king of the world, would never have imagined that his woman would suddenly attack him." β
"Who is God? You're talking about Wang Xiaoshi, phew, who is his woman, you really can't spit out ivory in your dog's mouth! β
Zhuang Jing was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, his face was feverish, and then he snorted, but his heart hung high.
The great prophet smiled coquettishly, at this moment he had finished his makeup, his whole body was rippling like water waves, his eyes were blurred, as if he was a beautiful woman, where could he see that there was a shadow of a woman?
"If you dare to move Wang Xiaoshi, I won't let you go, the twelve soldier kings of the Heavenly God Department, even if they chase you to the ends of the earth, they will kill you!"
Zhuang Jing looked at the face that was exactly the same as herself, but with a rippling meaning, and then thought about that good bastard Wang Xiaoshi, the hairs all over her body stood up one by one, so she had to desperately let go of her cruel words, hoping that the Great Prophet would be afraid.
The Great Prophet Gege smiled and patted Zhuang Jing's cheek: "Little sister, you are so cute, since I dare to attack God, how can I be afraid of a special forces in China?" Hey, you're so charming, if I hadn't been interested in women, I would have had you today, and now, I had to ask you to go first. β
As he spoke, his nails suddenly buzzed, like a symphony of gold and iron, and between the spring onions-like nails, the three-inch-long nails rolled upside down, flashing with a metallic luster, but it was his unique weapon.
Inch by inch!
The great prophet used an inch of heart to grab the heart of the enemy, digging out the heart of the enemy, sharp nails, but made of a special alloy, extremely soft and thin, extremely sharp, usually rolled up in the nails, once used in the pie field, cut the heart and liver, as if to probe the bag to take things.
The blue nail clippers groped in front of Zhuang Jing's chest, delicately unbuttoning her white shirt, and the face of the Great Prophet had a vicious smile: "Tsk, the skin is really like mutton fat and white jade, this breast shape is really a real peach shape, I can't bear to do it." β
Zhuang Jing felt his cold nail clippers, gesturing on his chest, sharp and cold, disgusting, and frightened, his body shrank back desperately, and his lips were already white with fright.
"Nurse Zhuang, are you there? Where are you? β
At this moment, an anxious voice came from the corridor in the distance, Zhuang Jing heard the bad tone, and his heart was suddenly happy, but at this moment, his head buzzed, his eyes were dark, and his body leaned softly against the wall of the bathroom, and he didn't know it.
Wang Xiaoshi set out from the first floor and searched room by room, but Zhuang Jing never saw anyone, Wang Xiaoshi was anxious, and notified all the brothers of the Heavenly God Department to guard the exit of the medical building, and then searched room by room.
He just walked over, the bathroom door creaked open, Zhuang Jing, who was wearing a white coat, trembled and got out of the rope, and pounced on Wang Xiaoshi: "Brother Wang, that cleaner Hu Bo, it turns out to be the Great Prophet, I'm so scared." β
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