094, Time Desert City

The bald head with a violent face turned his anger into peace the moment he saw Xiaobai, no, it was obscene, and his eyes were full of thief light.

The bald head brushed away the gun against the door of Xiao Bai's head, and said in a low voice:

"He handed it over to me, you can see if there is anything else alive!"

The gun-wielding man smiled at the bald head, touched his elbow to the bald head's stomach, and then turned to the cabin to search for it. As soon as the gunman left, Xiaobai was bald. Only then did I see a poisonous snake with a bald head (chest xiōng) mouth with fangs and a huge mouth, and it trembled with its breathing, and it was disgusting enough.

"Lao Tzu is disgusting to you?"

The bald head pinched Xiaobai's chin and pulled him closer (body shēn) and said viciously.

Xiaobai, who had been retching for a long time without results, vomited out the overnight meal gloriously under the bald tone, and spit out the bald hand.

The bald face directly changed from red to black, from black to green, and slapped Xiao Bai away, and Xiao Bai fell to the ground, with two drops of (Jiao Jiāo) bright blood hanging from the corners of his mouth.

"Small/((forced bī)bī) cub, it's shameless to give you a face, isn't it!"

"Still throwing up!"

"woca, I'll make you vomit in a while!" The bald head dropped the gun on his shoulder, and an evil eagle rushed over, and several gunmen searching in the cabin were obviously familiar with the bald head's hobby, and laughed: "Brother A, take it easy!" ”

"Take it easy, spit out Lao Tzu and take it leisurely with one hand, and take it easy!"

"Simplicity and brutality are king!"

"I still want to run!" The bald head dragged Xiaobai's feet to his crotch, grabbed it with one hand, and Xiaobai's T-shirt was torn in half in an instant. Only then did Xiaobai, who realized it later, react,, this (love qíng) situation is not right!

Anyway, where are Mo Tong and Feng Yiling at this time?

Wow, they quietly buried themselves in a pile of rubble and pretended to be dead!

At this time, Xiaobai's heart is broken!

"Don't come here!"

Xiao Bai, who had managed to escape from under the bald hand, covered his chest with his bare hands and hid behind two crooked chairs.

"Yo, you can talk, it's not a little mute!"

"You're dumb!"

"Ho, the mouth is still (quite tǐng) strong, uncle, I like it, come on, baby!"

"You're insane, I don't like it!" The bald head swooped over, and Xiaobai hurriedly shifted his position. In this chase game, the bald head seems to like it (quite tǐng), and he has a lot of fun, but he is bitter Xiaobai, and he wants to finish off the bald head with a knife, but he is afraid that the other gunmen in the cabin will return (body shēn) to beat him into a hornet's nest, and he wants to lead the bald head out to fight to the death, but this bastard is entrenched at the door of the cabin.

The gunmen carefully searched every corner of the cabin, dousing water or urine on those who were unconscious or pretending to be dead or having a residual breath, and those who could not wake up were scattered around and unclaimed property in their pockets.

After roughly counting the supplies in the cabin, a gunman fired a shot into the air.

"Stand up for me, women!"

"What are you crying about, follow Lao Tzu!"

Two gunmen escorted all the women out of the cabin one after the other, including Motong. Honestly, this group of bandits really doesn't know

Where is the road, Nima, even the screws on the seat have been unscrewed, and there is no one else in this TMD.

"Brother A, what should I do with these men?" A gunman asks a bald man who is busy chasing a game. The bald head gave the gunman a white look, "Do as before, take off your clothes and pants, take them to the cabin, and deal with them in a centralized manner!" ”

"Let them put their things in order, stay by remote control, and come when Lao Tzu is done!"

"Yes!"

So, the men who were woken up by urine or water, stripped of their clothes and pants, and only had their underwear left, were escorted to another cabin with their heads in their arms!

"Stop!"

It was a glimpse, like a flash of inspiration, auspicious from the sky, and Xiaobai's bald head playing a chase game suddenly stopped, and walked to Feng Yiling (body shēn) stupidly, although Feng Yiling was more than half a head taller than him, but this did not affect his appreciation of beauty, strong and well-proportioned (body shēn) body, beautiful and peerless, but the face of men and women, this man is really beautiful!

The bald head circled around Feng Yiling twice, and the air seemed to be filled with the charming aroma of this man, and he sniffed it lightly, like drinking opium/tablets, it would be addictive, (情qíng) not self (forbidden jìn)! The bald head only felt that his mouth was dry, and the whole (body shēn) was as if there was a fire burning—

"These two stay!"

"Pull the rest over!"

"Yes!" The gunmen smiled and held their guns, urging the rest of the men to leave.

Compared with Xiaobai's unruly and unruly like a wild horse, Feng Yiling was like an obedient sheep, standing quietly and letting the bald head look at him, and even took the initiative to make a pout, cute and seductive, which simply fascinated the bald head. Seeing that the bald head was quite good, Feng Yiling looked like a shy little girl, and actually moved over and hooked the bald head's underwear and flicked it!

Xiaobai was completely stunned, I didn't expect you to be such a Feng Yiling, do you know about it? Does your sister know?

"Handsome guy, do you like me?"

Feng Yiling blinked his eyes and said softly to the bald head in a dumb voice.

The bald head was flattered, wiped his saliva wildly, and nodded violently, "I like it, I like it, we like you like a man like a goblin!" ”

At this time, a busy tone sounded on the intercom, and then a voice came, "Brother A, it's ready, the bomb will enter the countdown in six minutes." ”

"Good!"

"Let's get out first!"

"Good!"

"Six minutes—" The bald head rubbed his hands and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, six minutes was enough for him to do two flower-like men! "Come on, big baby!"

"Let's hurry up, we'll send you on your way when we're done! Damn, it's a little reluctant to look so beautiful! ”

The bald head wiped his saliva and rubbed his hands and pounced on Feng Yiling (body shēn) to open and pinch it, and suddenly felt a chill in his back, as if he was carrying an ice lump on his back so cold on (body shēn), and then this cold went from his back (shooting shè) to his head-

Why does the smile on this goblin's face look so cold and terrifying?

At that moment, he saw his head and body fall straight to the ground as if paralyzed, unable to move, and the two flower-like men lifted from his own body

Stepping over, leaving, and never looking back. In his mind, countless faces overlapped each other, and they knew each other as if they didn't.

A sharp pain came from the brain, like a bomb exploding......

Feng Yiling and Xiaobai casually wrapped a piece of floral cloth in the cabin and went to look for the survivors who were escorted, and sure enough, the women were no longer there.

All the survivors were wrapped in a piece of flower cloth and followed Feng Yiling and Xiaobai's (身shēn), and at the moment of life and death, the so-called festival or national hatred was not so important. Open the hatch and you'll be greeted by fresh air that you haven't seen for a long time. The throbbing of freedom and life cheered them, but the sight in front of them stunned everyone.

The sky was gray, and the light was very dim.

The city has the high-rise buildings common to any advanced city, and the flying interchange lies across the land under your feet.

The hauni was still flickering, the dazzling signs were still shining, and the vanilla wind was blowing from time to time, and everything seemed to be buzzing one moment before, but evaporating in an instant the next, like a barren tomb.

Cities that have lost their lives have more devouring horrors than graves.

The front half of the plane was plunged into a huge mountain of sand, so it was able to keep the plane from exploding.

Xiaobai reached out and caught the object flying down from the sky-

Sand.

The yellow sand is rising from the sky.

The prosperity of the city was gradually submerged, corroded, and finally dilapidated in the yellow sand that fell from the sky.

"There's one minute left, everyone hurry down!"

Feng Yiling, who first recovered his senses from the shock, jumped off the gangway and said to everyone.

The height of several meters made many people feel timid, but after being baptized by the information that the bomb was about to explode, the men with fear of heights still jumped down screaming. Before the crowd was 100 meters away from the wreckage of the plane, the explosion began—

The wild sand was flying in the sky, the sparks were chaotic, and the explosion made people's ears ringing and dizzy, and they were terrified. When everyone looked at the two "pseudo-girls" who had been played with by bald heads, there was a trace of gratitude in their eyes, perhaps it was these two "pseudo-niangs" who took the risk to find out that the plane had been planted with a bomb!

They are great!

(身shēn) is stubborn, although humiliated but still honored!

In this rain of yellow sand, the men in rags were like camels in the storm, supporting each other to resist the storm.

The storm will pass, and the sun will once again shine on the earth.

They are drowned by the wind and sand, but the life force always shows its charm in the barren places. A head suddenly protruded from the vast yellow sand, followed by his ** (body shēn), and then one after another men like him were pulled out of the sand, and finally became a group of ......

In the pale sunlight, a group of men shivered and gathered around the rags pulled out of the sand. The luck and joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe made them gather together in twos and threes, patting the sand on their heads (body shēn) and expressing and complaining to each other.

"What the hell is this place?"

"It feels so scary, like the legendary Doomsday (rì) city!"

"Nonsense!"

"Where this bird doesn't poop, what should we do

What to do? ”

"Are we going to die here?"

"What about my wife and daughter?"

……

In the midst of everyone's words, Xiaobai and Feng Yiling were surrounded by several middle-aged men, and after learning that Xiaobai and the two were imperial nationals, one of the Mediterranean men knelt on the ground, snot and tears flowed, ((cāo)cāo) pleaded in broken Chinese:

"Please, save my wife and daughter!"

"Now that you know they planted a bomb on the plane, maybe, maybe at that time, you'll have more information!"

"Please, tell me where they are tied up, they are all my life!"

"Without them, my life would be meaningless!"

"You can retreat in their hands, you must know what is right!"

"At this existential juncture, all the news can be shared, what secrets do you have that you can't tell!"

……

Under the kneeling and heartfelt remarks of the Mediterranean man, everyone's eyes were turned here, and the joy of the rest of his life after suffering and suffering together became unclear at this moment, and he began to be on guard.

Yes, these two "pseudo-mothers" can retreat under that bald man, they must have an ulterior secret! They get more information but don't share it –

(End of chapter)