Yang Meng came back at ten o'clock in the evening, and this time it took too much energy to kill a second-level zombie.

At this time, she did not team up with Yunjian, but found a stronger team to go on a mission together.

Yunjian is the captain of the special forces, he has his own work, and Yang Meng can't stick to him all the time.

"Sister Yang Meng, fortunately we have you, otherwise we would have died in the hands of those second-level zombies." The young man looked at Yang Meng with a grateful face, if she hadn't come to the rescue, it was estimated that there would not be many people in their group who came back alive.

Yang Meng's face was a little pale, she smiled perfunctorily, and did not say that someone died at the hands of a second-level zombie because he saved himself.

She doesn't want to either, she just wants to live, what's wrong?

And she didn't let her save it.

So it's not her fault, it's all the woman's own doing! It's not her fault!

Thinking about it like this, I feel much better.

But the young man said again.

"It's a pity that Zhao Meng, her ability is not low, now our team is missing a big help!"

Yang Meng listened, and her heart trembled.

"Sister Yang Meng, what's wrong with you?" The young man seemed to have just noticed her strangeness, and asked suspiciously.

"No, it's fine." Yang Meng shook his head, "I, I have something to do, go back first." ”

The young man looked at her back and scratched his head suspiciously, "Sister Yang Meng, what's wrong?" ”

A person next to him stepped forward and said, "Maybe there's something, aren't women all weird for a few days?" ”

"Really?"

After getting the news of Yang Meng's return, Qiyin stood in front of the window at this time, watching the people coming and going outside, this is really a paradise-like place.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Xiaoyue cooked and came to her.

Qiyin glanced back at her, her eyebrows crooked, "Later, I will take you to Yang Meng and take back your things." ”

“…… All right! ”

On the branches of the moon, two slender figures quietly came to a certain floor.

Qiyin turned the handle, and after a while, the door that should have been locked was opened with a "click".

went in in the dark, and after Ye Xiaoyue came in, she locked the door again.

"Who are you?"

The entrance of the hole was against the temple, and the woman's voice was unusually cold, as if she could shoot someone to death in the next second.

Ye Xiaoyue's movements stiffened, and she clearly saw that the gun was on Qiyin's temple.

"Oh, old friends meet, is it necessary to be so excited?"

The sound of giggling sounded, Yang Meng's pupils shrank, isn't this woman gone?

Taking advantage of the time when she was stunned, Qiyin stepped on her instep, reached out and pinched her wrist, she screamed in pain, and let go of the pistol.

Qiyin took the pistol in his hand, then pulled the safety and pressed it against Yang Meng's head.

"Baby, guns are dangerous things that you can't play with!"

Ye Xiaoyue looked at Qiyin with a complicated expression.

With such a sultry tone towards your enemy, are you sure it's an enemy and not a lover?

And the gun was still on someone's head, and if she didn't pay attention to it, she could die instantly.

Yang Meng was stuck in her throat in one breath, she couldn't go up or down, this woman, she was planted in the hands of this woman three times and twice, why?

"Xia Qing! What exactly do you want? ”

"Oh, people don't want to do anything, they just see that you are not comfortable, and I feel comfortable." Qiyin's other hand that didn't hold a gun touched Yang Meng's face, and pinched it by the way.

How do you feel like an orange in an orange??

Little Roxaeolia Satsuki: ......