Chapter 35: The Female Maniac (Seeking Acceptance and Pushing)

As consciousness returned, to Tang Yan's surprise, the conversation ahead came out of the mouths of the two women.

"Calculate the time, and the effect of the drug should be refunded."

As soon as the words fell, he felt something slap on his face, followed by a loud slap.

His consciousness became more awake, and he struggled to open his eyes, the window from small to large, from black to white, and after a few repetitions he could barely see what was in front of him.

This wasn't his switchroom, it was well-lit, with a metal shelf in each of the four corners with a row of highlights.

The bright light shone on his body, and even the hairs on the surface of his skin could be seen clearly.

He reacted with a spirit, no wonder he felt cold before, it turned out that not only was the Reaper armor removed, but his clothes were also stripped of his body.

In other words, he has nothing to cover now.

To add insult to injury, there were two women standing in the room, the tall one fiddling with the Reaper armor at the workbench, and the man in a white coat fiddling with a syringe in front of a shelf full of medicines.

It's not the regenerative potion that the Reaper armor is equipped with, God knows what the hell it is.

Feeling his strength regained, he tried to shake his body, but all he did was squeak the operating table, and it turned out that his wrists and ankles were firmly tied to the belt, and he couldn't get up from the bed.

Hearing a strange noise behind her, the woman in the white coat turned around, pushed the frame of her glasses and said to the woman behind her, "Look, he's awake." ”

Tang Yan shook his right arm, and found that there was basically no possibility of breaking free, raised his head to look at the two of them and said, "It turned out that you gave me the medicine." ”

The woman in the white gown is Zhou Wenxin, and the woman with a frosty face is a fierce hand.

Zeng Hua warned him not to have thoughts about them.

He didn't have the idea of beating them, but they did!

"I want to kill you......"

"No, to put it in a way that's acceptable to you------ I want to bookmark yours...... East, West. ”“

"Fierce hands value your equipment, and Da Liu can get a few Jets."

Zhou Wenxin walked over with a syringe, and the water droplets spilled from the needle were particularly eye-catching under the strong light.

Her tone was relaxed, with a charming smile on her face.

From a man's point of view, Zhou Wenxin is a beauty, wearing a white gown with a bewitching beauty. Like the black SI socks behind the gown, Sven's appearance hides debauchery and uninhibitedness.

It's a pity that Tang Yan is not in the mood to appreciate her beauty now.

Zhou Wenxin's words caused a cold aura to grow in his body, from his backbone to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Only then did he notice something on the display shelf on the left against the wall.

It was one specimen bottle after another, and inside was a slightly yellowish formalin solution, soaked in the formalin solution, which in the words of the three guns was the thing that men sinned.

Tang Yan once said that Lieshou had become psychopathic and distorted because of his childhood encounters, and he didn't expect that the things he was so shocked about would happen to him.

Zhou Wenxin noticed the change in his gaze and face, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I will love you well." ”

"See what's in those bottles? They are the relics of the men who tried to snatch the fierce hands away from me, their bodies have rotted, their bones may have become the excrement of mutant dogs, but the best of them have been preserved, you say...... They know in the netherworld, and they will thank me. ”

Tang Yan looked at the woman in front of him with a frightened gaze.

"Don't do that. I said you had good eyes, and you would ruin that beauty. When she said this, her left index finger curled slightly, brushing Tang Yan's cheek.

"Is it because of Tian Lei?"

Zhou Wenxin said: "You must have had a lot of fun last night. With one of those slave girls, you're luckier than most of the people alive in the wasteland. ”

At this time, the woman who had checked the Reaper armor in front of her turned around and said, "Ask him what the password is." ”

Zhou Wenxin looked at Tang Yan's face and said, "I will put you in the most eye-catching position, and I will also tell your story to the next cutie, in exchange, how about saying the activation code of the battle armor?" ”

Tang Yan squinted his eyes and said, "Let me go, and that set of armor will belong to you." ”

Zhou Wenxin's fingers shaved from his face to his chest: "Let you go?" How can I give up? ”

"Tian Lei was not harmed by me."

At this time, Lieshou suddenly waved his hand: "Forget it, just take it to Gem City, 'Beethoven' will help us solve it." ”

Zhou Wenxin's left index finger moved from his chest to the right, the big red nail landed on his right arm and stopped, and the syringe clamped in his right hand drilled into the subcutaneous vein from that position, and the colorless medicine inside was pushed into his body.

"What is this?" Tang Yan thought it was an anesthetic.

"It's something that can get you excited." Zhou Wenxin threw the empty syringe into the operating tray next to her, picked up the medical rubber gloves from the table, put them on her hand, and pinched the edge and pulled it.

Snap, snap two crisp sounds, and the rubber clings to the hand.

"You know, when a man cuts it when he is excited, red blood will rush to the sky, like a warm and bright spring water? It was the most beautiful picture in the world, more fascinating than the face of the fierce hand. ”

Next to the operating table, there is a bone sharpener on the movable instrument table, and the light shines brightly on it.

"Crazy, you're such a madman."

Zhou Wenxin pushed the frame: "I wonder if you will think I'm a madman when you see those women in pleated skirts hanging from the tower with their feet tied, and the owner there proudly calls them blooming tulips?" ”

"I wonder if you'll think I'm a madman when you see a woman with only a wooden shield and a spear thrown into the Colosseum to face a living corpse, and the men and women in the stands around you shouting 'kill her' and 'tear her apart'?"

"When you know that there is a luxury store on the ruins of Shengang Town, the lampshade of the table lamp on the shelf has a very beautiful embroidery, the wallet of the booth is smooth and delicate, and the hat hanging on the hanger can see a woman's face, will you still think that I am a madman?"

Tang Yan didn't speak, his fierce hand raised his head buried behind the equipment, and said in a cold voice: "You have a lot of words today. ”

Zhou Wenxin turned his face away: "What, are you jealous?" Peace of mind, peace of mind, I will only love you alone in my life, as for him ......"

She flicked Tang Yan: "I just think he's funny, different from the men who only begged for mercy after knowing their fate." ”

With the cleaned specimen vials within easy reach, she walked over to the cabinet to the left of the operating table and pressed the play button on the cassette machine. As the beautiful melody sounded, the rubber-gloved hand touched the shiny boning knife on the plate.

At the same moment, a burst of gunfire was heard outside, sounding not far overhead.