About the American consul Cris? Hedern's first-hand information, the only things that Yunmo can pry out of Amir's mouth are "dark childhood", "cunning mind", "chaotic private life", and "love and hatred of his parents".

Say too much, say a lot less, but what makes Yun Mo feel a little headache is that these one-sided information can't cut to the key point.

Sure enough, when an adult woman who has experienced too much looks at another man with an excellent bodybuilding career, the first thing she pays attention to is the other party's net worth background, then the life experience of the protagonist, and finally the grievances and grievances of her parents.

But all the slightly detailed plots are ignored, and they add their own imagination to plump up where they are not suitable, but they don't know that those tiny places are the joints that are easy to expose the other party's character, means, and mind!

In other words, in the development of information globalization, when most women are brainwashed by soap operas, their keen political concepts, rational minds, and independent personalities will gradually disappear in the gap between dreams and reality.

Just like Amile, her focus is on the mother-son "legend" of Leon Sheena and Chriss, but she can't really talk about the Heydern family's sphere of influence, how much influence it has on the White House, whether there are internal contradictions, and what Chris has in the White House.

Even though Emile has indeed grown a lot more than in previous years, the laziness and inferiority buried in the hearts of women still make her deviate from the main axis when she is most likely to steal information, and instead pull out a story that has been processed and polished by countless people.

And this just increased Yun Mo's workload a lot.

Listened to a bedtime story. Sent Emir away, watching Xiao Chen smash the skeleton of the corpse and suck up the bone marrow, Yun Mo rubbed the corners of his forehead. With one hand, he pulled the sleeping bag beside him, got up and walked towards He Zijin's tent.

Huaxia has allocated a lot of tents for Australian children, and has also distributed bedding that is no longer needed to the Australian people, and naturally, Huaxia's prestige in the hearts of the Australian people has gradually increased, and even the position of US imperialism and Russia has to be reared one by one.

People, materials, and hope, Huaxia has given every inch to the Australian people. Similarly, the Australian people finally gave Huaxia a sufficient amount of return this time.

Yun Mo spread out two thin sheets of human skin paper, and there were still undried blood stains on them glowing with a cold light. Her fingertips gently brushed the names of the people dipped in blood, the handprints on them, and the accurate instructions for the gift to Australia, and most of the depression in her heart was immediately cleared.

This is the skin that the surviving Australians have peeled from the body of the deceased. Lacking pen and paper, they had to pick up branches dipped in blood and write the terms of the cession word by word. Give up the land that left them heartbroken.

Compared to the empty rhetoric of the US military. Huaxia seems to be much more practical, they are not fools, and they can still distinguish who is good and who is bad.

The country, dignity, and personality are all hypocritical statements in the prospect of not being able to live.

Dragged out a duffel bag and emptied the clothes inside, Yun Mo carefully folded the two human skins at the bottom, and then. In order to show the ordinariness of this duffel bag, I stuffed the clothes back again. Also put it in the most obvious corner.

Rubbing He Zijin's hair, Yun Mo spread out his sleeping bag and got in, quietly listening to He Zijin's shallow breathing, his mind relaxed, and slowly closed his eyes.

The space slowly quieted down, the night seemed darker and darker, and the tents outside had been extinguished early, sinking into a dark and sweet dream.

Time ticked by, Xiao Chen lay on the wreckage on all fours and snored; Tian Hongyi slept soundly on the side of the Asian teenager; Fujiwara Kanichi rested on the edge of the cave with a long sword; Dong Chongcheng leaned on the other side and took a nap.

A qiē seems to be very calm, but the wanton mountain wind always carries a strong smell, and it blows quickly towards a distant place......

At the other end, Kyoto, China, in the Forbidden City area, in the underground "Tianque" world, seventh floor, room 201.

"Xia Meining, you can go out, this is your pass." The young researcher picked up a bunch of Wen Jiàn materials and handed them to the girl, Sven had a decent smile on his face, "The future is immeasurable, he rushed to the high-end position of the third order at a young age, and he is worthy of being the first ability in Kyoto." ”

The girl with a beautiful face smiled "shyly", carefully took the precious pass, her big black and white eyes turned uneasily for a moment, and then secretly glanced at the man in front of her, as if to express her gratitude, she suddenly bent down and bowed ninety degrees, showing her sincerity.

"Alas, don't ......"

The unfinished words were swallowed into his mouth violently, and the man took her soft arm, and lowered his gaze to the forbidden area inside her clothes.

The loose real dress has a large collar pocket, and the girl's body is already slender, and under this bow, the skylight is opened, not only revealing the slender neck and delicate collarbone, but even the inner full chest is unobstructed.

But this "pure-minded" girl didn't notice her abnormality at all, and looked up at the man in front of her blankly, as if she didn't understand why his face had become so terrible.

The girl ...... He suddenly wanted to do it!

"Summer ...... Mei Ning, can I take you to a quiet place? ”

The man's gaze gently swept the surveillance in the room, his hands gently swept over the girl's body, and half-forcibly dragged her out of the room, through the corridor, and led her into the dead bathroom as fast as possible.

The door valve was snapped shut at once, and the dim light in the bathroom hit the man's face, casting a dark color.

He suddenly turned around and picked up the girl's body, and gnawed urgently at the horrified eyes of the other party. The big rough palm lifted her clothes and grabbed her big breasts......

The clothes gradually peeled off, and the girl climbed on the other party's thick shoulders, and finally slowly opened a pair of black pupils without the whites of her eyes.

The snow-white skin pressed against the cold tiles behind him, and the light-colored flesh buds bent up, quickly covering the man's naked body, as thin as a net, hunting the first prey in many days.

The corners of her mouth hooked slightly, looking down at the other party's head buried in her chest, and then, she stretched out her fingers and probed into his mouth as if flirting, and the next second, it penetrated the man's throat fiercely!

"Poof—"

Fresh blood stains sprinkled all over her naked body, and a pile of flesh sprouts poured up, burrowing through the man's ears and nostrils, frantically sucking up his young blood and abundant nutrients, and delivering them to the girl's body as quickly as possible, filling her grievances of not eating raw meat for many days.

With her strength, she can indeed kill all sides without worrying too much. It's a pity that she enjoys the process of preying on humans more than direct killing.

Men, especially young men, have the most delicious flesh when they are emotional, like burning knives, and they are too hot; Women, especially young women, have the sweetest flesh and blood when they are desperate, like wine, and they are very mellow.

She enjoys the process of predation, which is the best experience on the taste buds.

In just over a minute, the body of an adult man was reduced to a shriveled corpse. The girl bore his body boringly, crushed it and poured it into the toilet, unceremoniously pressed the button, and sent him to the company of dung.

Put on the man's clothes and pants, and slowly change himself into the appearance of the other party according to the genes he absorbed before, and after a while, the man who was the same as before pushed open the bathroom door and walked towards the outside world, swaggering into the confidential file room, rudely pulling out stacks of materials, and quickly browsing them.

She wanted to know, what is behind the name "Yunmo"?

At the same time, in the ruined area of Utsunomiya in Japan, thousands of bone spurs were pierced with the naked eye, and tens of thousands of zombies were nailed to the streets and alleys, and as far as the eye could see, there was an ominous sea of black blood.

The thick smell of corpse and putrid stench rolled up along the storm, reminding the massive black crow to hissed furiously at the intruder in mid-air, and behind it the long feathers curled around an unconscious woman, and the drop of blood from the woman's body shattered the intruder's last sanity in an instant.

"Kill you!"

The half-grown boy's delicate eyebrows revealed a tyrannical murderous aura, and he jerked up his speed to the extreme, his wings shifted sideways, and viciously slashed across the dark left wing of the Eight Ravens, slicing off a large feather.

Immediately afterward, the boy suddenly turned sideways to avoid the fierce pecking of the crow, and instead shot a third of the bone spurs aimed at the crow's buttocks, chasing and striking, until he took the crow around the air in countless circles, and then narrowly succeeded.

Dozens of sharp bone spurs pierced the tail of the crow, and the intense pain forced it to shake off the food curled in its feathers and instead focus its fire on Du Mukai's small body.

However, the hardness of the bone wings was not a joke, the cold wings actually blocked the attack of the eight crows, and the boy quickly flew through the layers of barriers to the side of the falling woman, and when he found that he couldn't catch up, he immediately shot out a bone spur through her shoulder, and actually nailed it to a tall building.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The woman was awakened by the pain in her shoulder, and coughed up a few strands of blood, she stared at the battle in the distance with her hazy eyes open, and her body was so weak that she could no longer speak.

If you can survive this time, Japan will definitely not be able to stay any longer! It's unheard of and unheard of to be seen in this small island country that hides such a huge monster, and it's a little too scary.

She was entangled in a feather without paying attention, and if Du Mukai hadn't followed her not far behind, I was afraid that she would have become a corpse by now, turning into warm food in the belly of this crow that killed a thousand knives.

It's not a human thing!

No way! She can't wait for Du Mukai to figure it out, she should drag him back to Huaxia, and she can't discuss it anymore (to be continued......

ps: And let me slowly become more ...... Slowly increase the speed of your hand......