Chapter 874: He Always Feels Like I'm Going to Die! 6

The little girl was white and beautiful, with an indescribable aura of water on her body.

There is no light in a pair of dark and lazy eyes, and it does look like a gloomy and willful eldest lady as rumored.

But it's true that it's cute, but it's a pity......

Zhou Yiqing looked at Qinghui with a faint expression, a glimmer of light crossed his cold eyes, and his snow-white fingertips crumpled the piece of paper that had just wiped his cheeks into a ball, propping himself up, and his body seemed to be covered with ice and snow.

Seeing Qinghui bypassing him, he turned around and went to provoke Zhou Yiqing.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but sweat.

He didn't know Zhou Yiqing very well, after all, the place where Zhou Yiqing was famous was not their military region, but he had heard that this person was very powerful, and when he retired, he couldn't really see it.

However, I didn't expect that when the end of the world came, there was actually this opportunity to see him appear, and he also came to the military region on their side.

However, according to what he had heard and understood about him, it felt that he was not the one who would take on such a task.

Although the reward for this task is quite generous, it still doesn't feel so attractive to him, especially with such a drag oil bottle, which can't be worth it for him.

Now many of these people are Commander Qing's personal guards, and their abilities are also strong, so the things in the medical research room are still more needed for them, so they also belong to giving a face.

Naturally, he is not socially compatible with Zhou Yiqing.

So when Zhou Yiqing came to him and said that he wanted to participate in this mission, Jiang Cheng really couldn't believe it.

He hurriedly walked over, "Miss, since we've packed up, let's get ready to go." ”

Qinghui sighed, and walked out with his small umbrella weighing a few pounds.

Out of the small villa, the whole style of painting around is different, like a fairy tale world that has been demolished.

All kinds of things are piled up in a corner outside, and this small villa is also stained with a lot of black stains, which seem to be blood, and it is estimated that there is still time for her to tidy up in the house, but there is really no experience to do this outside the house.

At this moment, there was a smell of blood in the air and a faint salty smell, Qinghui glanced around expressionlessly.

There is no change in the fundus either.

She seemed to vaguely remember that she had been to the apocalyptic plane with her sword master, but it was just a group of rookies, so Lord Lingjian was not interested.

I don't know what this plane is like.

Jiang Cheng had been carefully observing Qinghui's expression, after all, when Commander Qing asked him to come before, he had specially explained that he was optimistic about her, and if she was a little uncomfortable and afraid, he would persuade her to go back to the villa.

After all, sometimes things that can't be persuaded verbally, let her see the cruel reality, and it may not be a kind of protection for her.

But Qinghui made Jiang Cheng a little surprised, before Qinghui came to the base of Area A, he had been frightened by those things, and he was escorted all the way, and he almost didn't see those things again.

Then I went to this little villa and didn't want to come out.

Originally, it was okay to do this, the temper exploded, the gloomy point was gloomy, and it wasn't angry at them anyway.

But it was probably a long time passed, and a few months made the little girl feel that she could do it again, and she had to follow to get something.