Chapter 110: The Martyr and the Little Pomegranate
The footsteps are getting closer and clearer. And as the footsteps progressed, Xiao Yuanchao fell into the state of the living dead again, his breathing almost completely stopped, his eyes closed, and he lay there quietly.
"Holy? Pheasant! I'm going to eat you today! A voice came overhead, followed by the sound of running.
In less than a minute, the footsteps recoiled, accompanied by a cheerful whistle.
"Do you want to make a chicken or boil a pot of chicken soup? Hmm, the helmet is a bit small, roast chicken, hehe......"
The footsteps began to be chaotic, and the people above their heads were collecting and burning matches, and the sound of carrying the firewood could be heard as they were being cleaned.
"Wow!"
Xiao Yuanchao obviously felt the pressure on his body, and a large bundle of collected dry firewood was piled on himself. Obviously, the other party is going to roast chicken here.
Faced with this situation, Xiao Yuanchao didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He was lucky not to lurk in the place where the fire was burning, and he was unfortunate that the man above was sitting on dry wood and crushing himself.
This feeling is very unpleasant, the lack of oxygen that has been lurking underneath, and the fact that a large living person has been sitting on his body is difficult to bear.
But Xiao Yuanchao knew that he had to be patient, endure the pressure on his body, and endure the increasingly high temperature of the soil next to him.
The ground where the bonfire was set up was only half a meter away from me, and I didn't feel anything at first, but as the fire got hotter, the temperature of the soil began to skyrocket. When the temperature of the soil rises and there is no room to dissipate heat, the steaming is like hell on earth.
It's hot, it's stuffy, it's almost suffocating.
"Little Pomegranate, what are you doing here?" A thick and stern middle-aged man's voice sounded.
"Oh, it turned out to be the eighth warrior of the Martyrs' Company, hahaha...... I'm going to roast chicken here and eat it. Why don't you take a bite too? Ha ha. ”
"You kid is getting more and more out of shape, and you actually roast chicken here to eat? What is your mission? Who allowed you to barbecue here? The middle-aged man reprimanded.
"Damn, I said brother, I'm hungry, I just saw a pheasant, and then grab it and roast it, what's wrong? I'm very particular about this person, and I only eat pheasants in the wild, in case I go to the big city of Dongguan to eat pheasants, you have to say that I'm embarrassed, right? What's the point? Besides, what do I want to do and report it? ”
The young man who was called Little Pomegranate was very dissatisfied, and seemed to be quite incompatible with the visitor.
"I can't control you in terms of position, but ......"
"But what? Grass! ”
With a "whoosh", Xiao Yuanchao clearly heard the sound of the purchase being kicked over, and the little pomegranate was obviously angry.
"Didn't I just sleep with my partner last time and happened to be caught by the police sweeping pornography? What's the matter, I'm ashamed of you when I sleep with my partner? ”
"Is that the object? You're a prostitute! ”
"How am I a prostitute? It's true that my partner came out to make a stage, but my sleeping with my partner is not a monetary transaction. I'll admit that a few years ago I slept with a female soldier of the Red Banner Company, and then I didn't get along with anyone else. But so what? I still have to sleep with other people, and I have to be responsible for it for the rest of my life, right? I just like my object, my object is just a stager, what's wrong? I just like it! ”
"Shame on you!"
"Get out of your uncle, Lao Tzu has died no less than you, why am I embarrassed?"
"You are the sixteenth warrior of the Martyrs' Company, and you actually went out to prostitute yourself, isn't that enough to disgrace the dragon's nest? If it weren't for Chang Sheng and Xia Xumei to protect you, you would have been kicked out of the Martyrs' Company a long time ago! The most unexpected thing is that he even brought someone home and said that he wanted to get married? It's all gone! ”
"I cǎo you ......"
"Say the last word!" The middle-aged man's tone changed, and it became as cold as winter.
"Haha, yes, your mother is my stepmother, I don't dare. I'm an illegitimate child, not as good as your eldest son and grandson, hahaha. ”
"You can't teach a child! The people of our Leng family have been thrown away by you! If I, the eldest brother, don't teach you a good lesson today......"
"Wait, let's figure it out first, Lao Tzu is not surnamed Leng, Lao Tzu is surnamed Ximen, the Ximen of Ximen Qing. I have nothing to do with you being cold, so don't fool me around. Another point, don't always teach me a lesson, you may not be able to beat me, hehe. ”
"Be virtuous with your mother! The object of the search is also a woman like your mother, shame! ”
"Bang!"
The gunshots rang out, and through the vibration of the surface, Xiao Yuanchao could clearly feel that it was a small pomegranate shooting. Even he could clearly feel the anger of the little pomegranate, which was even hotter than the scorching soil around him!
"You dare to shoot me?!" The middle-aged man made a voice that turned to anger and coldness.
"It's a pity that it's a training bomb, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, it......'s a pity, it'
"Bastard thing! I'm going to depose you today! ”
"Abolish me? Hehe......" The little pomegranate paused for a moment, and let out an extremely bloodthirsty voice that made Xiao Yuanchao feel creepy: "I won't abolish you, I'm going to kill the eldest son that the Leng family is proud of, hahahaha......"
The laughter was full of arrogance and domineering, as if a pool of blood was blooming for the second time, and it was just a bloody rendering to the extreme. But Xiao Yuanchao clearly heard the dissatisfaction in the laughter, depression, anger, and sadness, which was in stark contrast to the blood!
He has learned from the conversation about the misfortune of this guy who sits on himself roast chicken, this is an illegitimate child, a game world, an unruly prodigal son full of revenge.
"What do you want to do?" A woman's deep voice came.
Hearing this voice, Xiao Yuanchao's eyes opened suddenly. He was too familiar with this voice, it was the voice of instructor Xia Xumei. The instructor himself is a member of the Dragon's Nest Martyrs Company, and has been serving as the instructor of the No. 49 Base School, so it was really unexpected that he suddenly appeared here.
It's been a long, long time since I've seen the instructor, and Xiao Yuanchao knows very well that the instructor is definitely one of the people who are good to him in school.
"Little Sixteen, what do you want to do?" Xia Xumei made a reprimanding voice at Xiao Sixteen.
"Fourth sister, hey, hey......" Little Sixteen smiled hehehehe.
"Humph!" When the middle-aged man saw Xia Xumei coming, he let out a cold snort and walked towards the depths of the jungle.
"If I see you messing around again, you will stay in the dragon's lair for the rest of my life!" Xia Xumei threw down a sentence and strode forward.
"Hey, hey, the fourth sister walks slowly, and the little pomegranate is not sent, hey, hey, hey...... I promise never to dare again, never again, and ......" The little pomegranate watched Xia Xumei leave with a smile on his face, stomped his feet on the ground under his feet and whispered: "Boy, my brother won't play with you today, no matter what you hear, you should not hear it." Do you still want to mix up with this little latent skill? Depend on! ”
Xiao Yuanchao, who was lying on the ground, was startled, only to know that the other party had already discovered him, and such a big meeting was just playing for himself. (http://.)。
"Pay attention to the front, there are more ruthless." Little Pomegranate kicked the match away, squatted down and said while tying his shoelaces: "Do it well, it's best to make the dragon's nest lose the adult, hehe." I'll flash first, if there is a martyr's company looking for me, I'll take you to Dongguan to play, hehehe......"
After saying that, the little pomegranate patted the dust on her calf and carried her gun into the jungle to the north.
As if he had been pardoned, Xiao Yuanchao immediately let out a violent gasp. In the darkness, his eyes were full of vigilance and fear: the people of the Martyrs' Company are too strong!
ps: Tomorrow will be more open, and 5 will be the foundation. Don't say I'm slow to update, I'm sorry people, I need an hour and a half to write a chapter, nearly 5 hours for 3 chapters, and 8 hours for 5 chapters, except for eating, going to the toilet, boiling water and making tea, I have to write from morning to midnight, and I don't have hemorrhoids when I sit! If you have to be fast, you can still write a 5,000-word novel in an hour that is not considered by the brain, the question is will everyone read it? If that's the case, I'm the one who is really sorry!! Tomorrow's five more will be the bottom, and the day after tomorrow will be updated normally.