Chapter 681: My mother is the most beautiful
There are more and more fighters taking genetic drugs, and the pressure on them is too great for the strong, but those who have been promised heavy responsibilities before coming out have no choice but to perform in Northton, forcing them to choose a desperate state to achieve results.
The increase in genetic warriors makes people who want to quit and hesitate to quit have no chance to quit, and silently, the whole game seems to have entered the closing stage, everyone is desperately harvesting the armbands in the hands of others, and the kind-hearted ones don't kill but they won't leave you a chance to fight back.
Leave the mouth alive and turn it against yourself?
In the fierce battle, the players in the competition area are fighting according to the best plan.
A team of several people like Zhang Shidong is a super strong man with extraordinary combat ability, and one or two people can turn the tide of the battle.
A pure special forces team like Lao Dun can gather as many people as he can, and use a few days to cross the entire war zone and gather all the people he can gather to form a powerful combat team.
Both ways are desirable, both ways can survive, except for the individuals or teams that exist in these two ways, they begin to be slowly eaten and eliminated, the strong will not be with the large army, whether it is because of pride or whatever, they need to sharpen themselves in a more harsh environment and continue to fight in a difficult environment.
In the hall of 1,000 people, representatives of more than a dozen countries left the hall, and they were lucky, whether they died or returned, the number was right. There are no more fighters from their country in the war zone, and after counting the results, waiting for the end of the battle is a calculation of addition and subtraction, and the final decision on the ranking.
Those who survived did not regret having such a journey, under the emotions of fear and fear, they saw the gap clearly, saw the harsh requirements of the real strong for themselves, set a goal for themselves to catch up in the future, and the future training also had a targeted direction, as for those dead comrades, they were willing to mourn silently. Willing to ask for their life and ask the state to give the highest subsidy.
Fight for your country. It is not the fault of war.
The country and the people are the same, the victory and defeat are fame and fortune, which cannot be erased, as long as this design system is still there. The competition will never stop.
Dense primeval jungle. A month was turned inside out by a group of special forces who participated in the competition. Except for a small area filled with a poisonous miasma, there are no more secrets here, almost all the strong. They all focused their eyes on the small miasma-covered valley area.
Want to come?
Do you want to compete in the most brutal way?
There is no need to ask, to be able to become an opponent who is valued by himself, he should have this vision, if he doesn't come, he is not worthy of his own attention.
Continuing to entangle in a land that has long been familiar for ten days and half a month, many masters are not in the mood for this, but it seems more interesting to trample the enemy under their feet before Armageddon.
The competition area, which had been quiet for a few days, suddenly broke out into a large-scale confrontation, gunfire continued throughout the day, and there was a fierce collision between the master and the special forces team, and the teams that were lurking in the battle also exposed their targets to other teams.
There is no politeness, there is no so-called fairness, whoever can sneak attack is considered a hero, and survival is the only criterion for determining who is strong.
Ram Ju met a dying fellow Jianghu, from the mouth of the other party, learned that most of the contestants from the Huaxia Jianghu martial arts were killed in this jungle, with good one-on-one ability and long-lasting combat ability, but there is not enough jungle combat experience, many people in the jungle do not know who laid the multiple traps in the exhaustion, maybe who is lucky to pick up a seriously injured player who was caught by the trap.
Ouyang was killed.
This ram felt that the worst news he had heard, how could Ouyang, who had always had high hopes, be killed, didn't he have a lot of life-saving things?
Ram Ju is a little disheartened, and there are always pictures of Uncle Liuli and some retreats or fellow people who have entered the WTO in his mind, and he will always think of Zhang Shidong's evaluation of the current rivers and lakes, decades of comfort, people in the martial arts are no longer the blood of the revolution when they joined the army, and they think all day long that they are high-ranking martial arts masters, so they should have the demeanor of martial arts masters, do not live with ordinary people, do not participate in everything in the world, and will only go to the city to do chivalrous deeds when I need to......
Bullshit!
When he first heard Zhang Shidong's words, Ram Ju was also full of anger, thinking that Zhang Shidong had insulted all his martial arts colleagues, and he should be trampled on by everyone.
In retrospect at this moment, it seems to make sense, the old-fashioned things are no longer suitable for this society, either continue to nest in the ravines and ravines as a self-proclaimed old fairy, or open themselves generously, not only to accept more young people to practice martial arts and fitness, but also to integrate into modern things, and truly integrate with the current society, give the essence to the society, and also learn the essence from the society, and remove their own dross, so that the new martial arts and new rivers and lakes that adapt to the new era will be accepted by more people again. Become an integral part of mainstream society.
Thinking of these, Ram Ju made up his mind not to leave, so he followed behind Zhang Shidong and the three of them as a fart, and was sneered at by the little fat dog all day long and insisted on patience, thinking about how he had ever suffered such an insult in the past, in their circle, they all joked that Ram Ju would become a leader in the next ten years, and Ouyang would carry the rivers and lakes in the next thirty years.
As a result, Ouyang died, and was killed by a punch that smashed his head when he assassinated Trot.
The ram withered, in the face of the cruel killing hell, he understood what it means to give in and what is called admitting defeat, it is really impossible to fight, it is really going to be killed, no one here cares what kind of age you are, no one cares what morality you have, and no one will abide by any rules, killing you is the biggest rule.
"Lao Yang, you said that you are quite old, you don't want to stay at home, what do you have to worry about when you are old, now you know that the shijie outside is not easy to mix, the current shijie belongs to us young people."
"Old sheep, take it? This is good, I finally have a little bit of self-knowledge, how good is this, follow behind Lao Tzu's ass, and my father will protect you, you can steal the fun, see the few corpses on the ground just now, and the whole body is full of bullet holes that were besieged and beaten by more than a dozen people, if you Lao Yang is estimated to be even worse. ”
"Lao Yang, I see that you can simply mix with my dad, my dad lacks a lot of water and miscellaneous, I think you are good, follow my dad to mix well, maybe when my dad is happy, get you a martial arts alliance leader, how beautiful it is at that time, just be a grandson in front of my dad alone, and be a big brother in front of so many people."
The dog chatters all day long, and I don't know where he comes from so many words, he is not tired of talking too much, he keeps talking and talking, talking too much, there will always be a bingo to the point, Zhang Shidong frowned, and the ram lifted his body to shock, and felt that his mind exploded, and some blocked things were opened at once......
walked a few steps to the front of Zhang Shidong, looked back at him very sincerely, and cast a trustworthy look at him.
Zhang Shidong waved his hand: "Let's talk about it if you can go back alive, if you can really lead the young people to come out bravely, let alone me, the leaders will be very happy, and if you can integrate your ability into the army, it will be a hundred years of benefit to the Chinese army." ”
After hearing that Zhang Shidong did not deny the rivers and lakes, and still admired the rivers and lakes very much, the ram lifted the whole person as if he had drunk honey, from the top to the bottom, the smooth whole person farts in a row, and was kicked to the ground by the dog's feet, ravaged and kicked.
"Old thing, fart, I'll let you fart, I'll kill you."
"It's really stinky, old thing, did you steal that tiger whip yesterday, what's the matter, you have to ask Lao Tzu to find you a girl, right?"
Boom!
This time it was the dog's turn, and he was knocked on his forehead by Zhang Shidong, and suddenly a big purple bag bulged, covering his forehead, and the dogan squatted on the ground, tears rolling in his eyes and about to fall: "Dad, what are you doing beating me." ”
Zhang Shidong kicked again: "First of all, I'm not your father." Second, you little kid don't always be old and old every day, who taught you. ”
The dog raised his head violently: "My mother, she is always the old lady's ......"
Nirvana, as soon as the dog egg mentions his mother, Zhang Shidong has no temper, and an extra stalker son out of thin air is enough for him to drink a pot, if a woman who doesn't know where the demon is entangled with him, the dead heart is there, thinking of the mantra old lady, and then thinking of the appearance of the sesame seeds on the face of the dog egg flatbread, a picture naturally appears in my mind, about the dog egg mother......
Zhang Shidong is not a pure physiognologist, but he must at least meet the standard of delicate before he can ignore his appearance, and if he really encounters a person with the same big pie face, long hair braided into braids, and small sesame facial features on his face...... The thought of this is a thrill, and I want to stomp on the dog a few times, and it is better for this bastard to get out of the way immediately.
Goudan seemed to guess Zhang Shidong's thoughts: "Dad, what do you think, my mother is old and beautiful, fairy-like, I have never seen more beautiful than her." The north and south of the river, my mother is the most beautiful. ”
Zhang Shidong took a sip: "How many women have you seen?" ”
Dogan scratched his head: "It seems that there are not many." ”
Zhang Shidong gave him another kick: "Then what do you know, get out." ”
The dog got out, and muttered from afar: "It's beautiful, I haven't seen a few women, but I always watch TV, those stars or something, far worse than my mother, yes, far worse." ”
"Dog, what do you think, do you want to eat leaves at night? Go get two hares, I'm going to eat rabbit meat in the evening. ”
When the dog heard Zhang Shidong's shout, a smile appeared on his face, and he promised with joy, of course, it is a happy thing to be able to honor his parents.
Over there, Zhang Shidong was also unconsciously, accustomed to having a casual handyman, not saying anything, but slowly accepting the entry of dogs in his heart, in the way of friends. (To be continued......)