Chapter 297: Eating Dumplings [Third Update, Ask for Subscription, Ask for a Monthly Pass!] 】

"Boom Rumble......

Under the constant roar of the fortress.

It seems that everywhere is caught in the flames of war.

"Drink it!"

Beckett took out a bottle of psionic essence and handed it to Wang Zhao.

Wang Zhao took it, and after taking a sip, he felt that the spiritual energy that had been consumed quickly recovered, but he didn't drink the rest again.

I come from a different background, so I know some secrets.

Psionic essence is a kind of thing, if you don't drink it, you don't drink it, and you usually ingest it in a passive way in the family, and the effect is not good, but it can reduce the impact of the poison on yourself.

Immediately he sat down on the floor, his back against the cold wall, and the only light in the dimly lit hallway was the glaring siren lights in the distance.

However, the exchange of fire that didn't even last two minutes was even a soul slayer with a wounded soul, three soldiers.

Even he had some internal injuries, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

And that's when they have an advantage over the environment.

I can't imagine that if they lose this advantage, a few people in their team will be able to escape in the end.

Although it was known early on that the cruelty of war.

But at this time, Wang Zhao's heart was still very uncomfortable.

Glancing back at the rest of the team behind him, a pair of eyes were staring at him.

For the first time, Wang Zhao felt the heavy pressure on his shoulders.

Glancing at the information board on the arm, there were no more updates on it.

At this time, the voice in his head continued to talk to him endlessly.

"Anyway, it's going to be the New Year, and after the New Year, your age is the same as those college students who have just graduated, but you say, you are a rich three generations, and you haven't even pulled a woman's hand, and you practice your ancestral skills in the bed every day, if you die this time, it's really a loss!"

"Hey, you're not too much of a loss, you look at the kid on the left, he is younger than you, you look at his appearance, you know that he is a little virgin, hehe, this is a loss!"

Wang Zhao was stunned and followed the sound to look over.

In his memory, he did not remember the soldier's name, but remembered his nickname.

Seeing that he lowered his head at this time, silently replenishing the bullet magazine, he couldn't help but say, "Hey, Pan Key, what do you want??" ”

"Ahh

Pan Jian was stunned for a moment, and raised his head to look at Wang Zhao.

This guy who is younger than himself, only 21 years old, has a childish look and shakes his head: "It's nothing ......"

As he spoke, his eyes turned a little red.

just held back and refused to let the tears fall, he was afraid that he would be looked down upon by others if he cried.

Wang Zhao's heart twitched, and he stepped forward and hooked the shoulder of the pan key: "What's the matter, what are you crying about, do you miss your girlfriend!" ”

As soon as he said this, the corners of the other people's mouths cracked a little arc.

Pan Jian pursed his lips and shook his head: "No...... I don't have a girlfriend! ”

"Neither do I!"

After Wang Zhao finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at the rest of the people: "But Lao Tzu is rich, when we finish this battle, S City, Tang Palace Xianzhi Nightclub knows, I invite you, one person and ten sisters to serve, let's live in it and be his emperor for a month!" ”

"Hehe, your grandfather knows, he can hang you on a tree and beat you!"

Wang Zhao didn't care about the ridicule of the voice in his head, but grinned: "Lao Tzu is willing." ”

The people present, whether it was Beckett or the soldiers, that was not a hot man.

It's just that in the training state, I can only watch the beautiful logistics staff walk over from a distance, I really haven't even pulled the girl's hand, and when I heard Wang Zhao's words, I smiled one by one.

looks like an animal, and listens to Wang Zhao bragging B.

What kind of cross-dressing, stockings, and cosplay...... And so on, there are too many service items, all of which can't be typed in words.

"You're a virgin, how do you know so much??"

Looking at Wang Zhao's confident appearance, even the voice in his head was surprised.

Wang Zhao felt contempt in his heart, he had never eaten pork, he had never seen a pig run, he had seen a book called Horror Postman before, which was written!

It's a pity that I can't find the last few pages of this book, but I haven't finished reading the ending, and it's not good to think about it.

As he spoke, Pan Jian suddenly choked.

Wang Zhao panicked, and hurriedly pulled the pan key's arm: "Pan key, if you don't like this, tell my brother, you will call me brother in the future, I have it, and I will definitely not lose your share!" ”

However, when Pan Jian heard this, although he tried his best to control Xiang Xiao, tears still rolled down the corners of his eyes.

"Brother...... I want to eat my mom's dumplings......"

The choked sound of the pan key made the rest of the people stunned, yes, dumplings!

It's almost the New Year.

Some people haven't even remembered for a long, long time, the plate of hot dumplings in the depths of their memory.

Suddenly, the tears in the corners of people's eyes began to hold back.

Wang Zhao was stunned for a while, he didn't have much impression of the New Year.

Even because of the special reasons of the Wang family, the Chinese New Year is just an ordinary festival.

There is no so-called party, there is no so-called homely routine, and there is not even the movement of relatives and friends.

As soon as he was born, he only knew that his father was a well-known playboy...... Well, this title is all about putting gold on his father's face.

Strictly speaking, his father was the infamous Alexandre Dumas.

As for their mothers...... Wang Zhao himself had never seen his mother look like anything.

The deepest impression may be the old housekeeper's subtle care of himself on weekdays.

But when looking at the moist corners of these warriors' eyes, the eyes of reminiscence.

Wang Zhao didn't know where the courage came from, and he stood up: "Brothers, I haven't eaten the dumplings you said, but I want to eat them, my family has everything, but I don't have this blessing, I want to eat dumplings this year, I want to go to your house to eat door-to-door." ”

When Wang Zhao said this, everyone's eyes were fixed on Wang Zhao's body.

Even Beckett was moved.

"I don't know who will be alive in the end, but if I live, I will definitely take you to kill from here together, and then at this year's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, let's eat dumplings together!"

As he spoke, everyone nodded and stood up, their eyes flashing with blazing essence and said in unison: "Captain, come to our house, let's eat dumplings together!" ”

Under the loud voice, Wang Zhao felt that deep in his heart, the piece of the puzzle that was missing was suddenly complete.

"Dingding......

At this time, the information board on the arm was updated with a new message.

[Mission: Retreat quickly, assemble on the battlefield in the center, quick!!] 】

Seeing this news, Wang Zhao took a deep breath, pulled up the disk key on the ground, and grinned and showed his neat white teeth: "Let's go, brothers, let's go and gather, after this battle, let's go home and eat dumplings!" ”

"Eat dumplings!"

The crowd roared.

But at this moment, Wang Zhao added a sentence in his mind, which made Wang Zhao almost choke to death by his own saliva: "Eat dumplings, finish eating dumplings, hehe...... Looking for my sister-in-law! ”