In the sunlight, the pine needles that struggle out of the cracks in the cement unfold the petals that are usually tangled together, bloom pale green flowers, and decorate the walls in black or white, outlining abstract pictures.

These mutated plants that survive strong radiation have strong vitality, and often a little bit of soil drifting in the wind and a little rain and sunlight can give them enough nutrients.

On the side of the road, the coopter trees stood tall, casting shadows on the ground.

In the pool, the kelp-like aquatic plants had died in winter, but at this time, new sprouts spat out, and little by little poked their heads out on the surface of the water.

The good weather brought life to the deserted land of Sawamarsh.

Ma Ping'an lay on the roof of a seven-story building next to the pool, leaning his legs out of the railing, swaying and whistling.

Xiao Ya sat on the side with a smile and let him rest on her plump thighs.

This guy was still groping inside her clothes with one hand, and Xiaoya snorted in a low voice from time to time, obviously touching a sensitive place by Ma Ping'an.

In the past two months, Ma Ping'an has indeed lived a very comfortable life, and he has never enjoyed such happiness in his two lives combined.

Without the heavy training, the three old men also let him go, and the days suddenly became leisurely.

During the day, he took Xiaoya to climb the mountains to hunt and wander around.

With Ma Ping'an's current strength, even with his bare hands, there are not many mutated monsters that can help him.

What's more, in order to be handsome in front of the beauties, this kid stole the second old man's heavy electric energy scattering gun.

He didn't feel tired of carrying this cannon-like thing every day, but the woods near the swamp were in trouble.

The electric energy scattering gun uses electricity, and as long as it is charged, it can shoot continuously for more than an hour, but it is not afraid of running out of bullets.

As a result, the loud bang could be heard every day, and in two months, the woods near the city had been knocked down.

At night, a pair of young boys and girls who tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time are naturally like glue and spring supper.

It's also thanks to Ma Ping'an's physical strength, otherwise he may not be able to hold on.

Some people say that a perfect and harmonious relationship between the sexes is the best catalyst for love, and there is probably some truth to it.

Under Ma Ping'an's hard work, Xiaoya's feelings for him gradually turned from the helplessness of forcibly choosing one of the two from the beginning to an infatuation.

The old men are also acquaintances, and they never bothered the two, allowing them to stick together like this.

But no matter how pleasant the days are, there will always be a little boring after a long time, and Ma Ping'an at this time is like this.

After the initial novelty has passed, except for the fact that he is still alive and demanding every night when it rains, he seems to have lost interest in doing anything else.

Otherwise, at such a good time and with such good weather now, how could he be such a well-behaved cat here?

"Malaysia, why don't we go to Chifeng Mountain... The hot springs there last time... The onsen is very nice..."

Xiaoya gently combed Ma Ping'an's hair with her fingers and said softly.

At the mention of the hot springs, the little face flew into a flush.

Mt. Chifeng, on the west side of the swamp, is an active volcano that has not been extinguished for hundreds of years, and the volcanic rocks on the mountain are brownish-red, so it is called Chifeng.

There are many hot springs near the volcano, and Chifeng Mountain is no exception, and young men and women are honest with each other in the hot springs, and it is possible to predict what they can do.

In the wilderness, doing these sports outdoors is naturally very exciting, no wonder Xiaoya will bring a burst of shame when she thinks of it, but there is some expectation in her words.

"There isn't a single bare mountain bird, what's the fun." Ma Ping'an stroked her hair along her little hand and refused.

It turned out that for training needs, Ma Ping'an had been shaving his head.

Hormone ЪII. promotes skin regeneration, but it has little effect on burnt hair, and it is better to have a bald head than to wear a bird's nest of messy burnt hair.

But after the training stopped, there was no need for this, and Ma Ping'an was too lazy to take care of it, so he kept his hair.

His hair is stiff, and his growth is slower than others, and he has only grown about half an inch of green stubble on the top of his head for two months.

Touching it in the palm of the hand, it is hard and hard, and it is quite piercing.

At this time, touching his hair, but remembering the time of training, Ma Ping'an felt a little nostalgic in his heart, although he complained every day at that time, at least every day was very fulfilling.

Time thing, you want to have it when you don't have it, it's too much, it's really boring...

With a sigh, Ma Ping'an sat up.

He was now facing east, the weather was clear, and his vision could reach far.

In the distance, the sky was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the beautiful peaks stood tall, and the sharp spires seemed to pierce the blue sky, deeply penetrating into the sea of clouds.

In the gap between the mountains, you can faintly see a blue lake.

It was the Canghai, the largest lake near the swamp, with a radius of hundreds of miles, but it was also nearly a hundred miles away from the swamp, although it did not seem far at this time, but the mountains in it were blocked, and the road was not easy to walk.

If Ma Ping'an went by himself, according to the current hour, he should be able to rush back before dark, but with the frail Xiaoya, he was afraid that he would definitely have to spend the night outside.

In the swamp forest at night, even Ma Ping'an didn't dare to go deeper, and it was just near the city, and I heard that there were many powerful mutant monsters in the depths of the forest, even if they carried an electric energy scattering gun, they might not be able to guarantee safety.

Putting aside the tempting idea of swimming naked and frolicking with Xiaoya in the blue sky and clear water, Ma Ping'an felt that people were about to get moldy.

But the word Canghai gave him some inspiration, and after pondering for a while, he pulled Xiaoya to stand up and said with a smile: "I remember, it's boring for us to stay here anyway."

The old man said again, you can play as much as I want, why don't we talk to them, how about we clean up tomorrow and go to the new magic capital to play? ”

"The new magic capital... It's far away..."

"It's okay, we can go to Xinqin to sit on the space transporter."

It is thousands of miles away from Sawanuma to Modu, but there is a civilian air transport station more than 300 kilometers away from Sawanuma.

It was a transport base for explorers and scientists, and although it was small and had few flights, it was much safer than a long journey on its own.

Ma Ping'an had seen this place on the map of the global settlement of the Remnant Alliance in the old man's room, and when he talked about the new magic capital at this time, he immediately remembered it.

Although there are more than 300 kilometers from Zenuma to Xinqin, it takes at least four or five days to walk on foot with Xiaoya, but there is an abandoned road that is feasible.

The woods on both sides of the road are also sparse, and they don't belong to the areas that powerful monsters like to haunt, so if you are prepared, there shouldn't be much danger.

Xiaoya's face also showed a hint of joy.

Although she has always lived in the swamp and has never had the opportunity to contact the outside world, she can still see the TV programs broadcast simultaneously by satellite across the country.

The bright new city like the new magic city, the bustling streets, the luxurious life, and the rich and novel entertainment, naturally have a great attraction for young girls who yearn for new things.

But after thinking about it, his face darkened again, shook his head, and said: "I saw on TV that in those big cities, everyone has an identity chip, and they have to use it no matter what they do.

If not, they will be arrested as criminals...

We don't have that thing, but we're afraid that the air terminal won't be able to enter, so how can we get to the new magic capital..."

In the League of the Remnants, those ancient ID cards have long been canceled and replaced by this identity chip.

It is generally made into a watch style and worn on the hand, and when it is needed, it can be scanned with a special instrument to call up the person's detailed identity information for verification.

Ma Ping'an was also stunned, he didn't expect this problem.

But soon, he smiled again, pointed to the building next to him, and said, "You forget, the second old man is an expert in this area, with his help, how can this little chip not be able to do it?"

Let's go, let's talk to them..."

As he spoke, he took Xiaoya's hand and ran towards the entrance to the roof...

After a while, the two of them appeared in the metallic room.

"Second master, help... That kind of gadget is not a handy job for you..."

Ma Ping'an squatted on the ground and pleaded pitifully with the old man.

The old man was squatting to solder circuits to something that looked a bit like a metal dog, and he didn't speak.

The head with messy silver hair shook like a rattle, and later, even this action was waived, as if there was no Ma Ping'an next to him.

Beside him, Hu Si was wearing a white coat and shrugged his shoulders, looking helpless.

In a few years, he didn't grow much, but the glasses on his head were a few thicker.

Ma Ping'an talked for a long time, and saw that the old man didn't get a drop of water, but he didn't have a rut.

In desperation, he made a lewd gesture towards the old man's back, and pulled Xiaoya out again angrily.

Ma Ping'an also knew that these two old men were born with this kind of character, but they were not discouraged.

Among the three masters, he is the most afraid of the boss, and he has the most no choice to take the second child, but he is the most harmonious with the third one with the most grumpy temper.

After thinking about it in the corridor, Ma Ping'an decided to attack in a roundabout way, first saying that the third old man would help, and then let him persuade the second one.

When he arrived in the hall of the floor, Ma Ping'an pulled Xiaoya and walked towards the dark corridor.

When she arrived at the entrance of the corridor, Xiaoya stopped, looking a little afraid.

At this time, seeing Xiaoya's appearance, Ma Ping'an was a little surprised, let go of his hand, and asked, "What's wrong?" Look at you like you're scared..."

Xiao Ya looked into the corridor, her lips moved, as if she wanted to say something but endured it, and then said softly: "You... You'd better go by yourself... I'll be waiting for you here..."

"What the hell is going on?" Ma Ping'an is even more strange, he has always had the habit of breaking the casserole and asking the end.

But no matter how he asked, Xiao Ya still shook her head, and finally became anxious, her mouth was flattened, her little hand tugged at his sleeve, and tears were about to flow out of her big eyes.

Ma Ping'an didn't eat this, his face was flat, and he snorted coldly: "Do you like to say it..."

After speaking, he slapped her hand off, turned around and left.

In his previous life, the protagonists in Hong Kong and Taiwan films often did bad things because of women's tears, but he was angry when he saw it, so the lessons of the past are in front of him, how can Ma Ping'an, who is kind and diligent in learning, forget.

Seeing that Ma Ping'an was really angry, Xiaoya was also anxious, and hurriedly rushed over and grabbed him, and begged in a low voice: "Don't go... I... I said I can't do it yet..."

Ma Ping'an's face softened slightly, mumbled, and didn't speak.

“... I... I've heard that the third master is a little wrong these days... So scared..."

"What's wrong?"

"You know the gentleman who lives with me, right?"

Ma Ping'an nodded, in the swamp, there are seven girls like Xiaoya, Junjun is Xiaoya's roommate, and she is also very good.

"The day before yesterday, she ... The day before yesterday, I was given that by the third master..."

The more Xiao Ya spoke, the lower her voice became, and her face was flushed.

Although she said vaguely, Ma Ping'an looked at her expression, but how could she not understand, at first she was extremely surprised, but then she laughed again.

Although he has always called the third master old man, to be honest, this old man's body is much stronger than that of a young man.

He is the youngest of the three masters, and he is estimated to be in his early forties.

If you want to say that the big old man and the second old man and the old tree are blooming, I don't believe that Ma Ping'an killed him, but I say that he... Ma Ping'an felt a little unexpected.

Even if he is an old man, as long as he is not a eunuch, he is still in need...

I don't know what the old man is like? Junjun's big grinding disc is not easy to deal with!

"You're still laughing... Junjun has been crying for two days now...

Originally, the master said that when Hu Si's training was over this month, he would let her accompany Hu Si... Men and women who take social lessons... But now... Hmm..."

Looking at Ma Ping'an's lewd smile, Xiaoya couldn't tell what he was thinking? When he was angry, he hugged him in his arms and covered it directly with his big hand...

After a while, seeing that she was already soft, Ma Ping'an let her go, pulled her and strode into the corridor, saying as he walked: "Don't worry, you are now my person, why won't the third old man touch yours...

Hehe, I think that Junjun's ass is quite big, I guess it's time to feed him..."

Ma Ping'an's previous life was a deceitful business, and when he came here, the so-called tricks he learned from the master were actually dark tricks.

Although he has not really stepped into the society in this life, his heart is as black as ink, his face is thick, and he has a fight with the soles of ten layers of cowhide, but how can he care about the situation of an irrelevant person.

At this time, it is not bad to say swear words such as 'I guess that big ass was fucked by the third master'.

Xiaoya was helpless, but she didn't dare to be angry anymore, so she had to follow him in.

Although Ma Ping'an's training has ended, the room full of various 'torture instruments' is still the same, but the three old men do look a little bad.

The original majestic and strong body was still so strong, but a pair of eyes were red and red, as if they hadn't closed their eyes for several days and nights.

"Yo, third master, you can also take it easy... You old arms and legs can't compare to us young people..."

As long as a man can understand the taste in these words, Ma Ping'an whistled and walked over with a smile on his face, but in exchange for a roar: "Get out of the way, take this little girl away!" ”

Ma Ping'an was stunned for a moment, but he still posted it, he did have some heartfelt concern for the three old men, and asked, "Third master, what's wrong with you?" He reached out to put his hands on his shoulder.

The third old man didn't avoid it, and suddenly there was a gurgling sound in his throat, but a pair of blood-red eyes were staring at Xiao Ya behind Ma Ping'an.

Ma Ping'an felt that something was wrong at this time, took a step back, and protected Xiaoya behind him.

The third old man suddenly roared, his body pounced forward, and he waved his palm, the speed was extremely fast, and when he was usually training, Ma Ping'an was already quite proud of his speed, but at this time, he couldn't dodge it anyway.

As soon as there was a flower in front of him, he pinched his neck and lifted it up.

Xiaoya screamed, pounced, and was kicked away by him.

The third old man was tall and had long arms, stretched out his legs to kick, but he could only use his toes to stand next to him a little, the muscles of the old man's body bulged, like iron casting, Ma Ping'an used all his strength, but he couldn't hurt him at all.

Under the giant palm, Ma Ping'an felt that the strength of his body was rapidly passing away, and after a while, his qi and blood were not smooth, and a chaotic phantom was flying in front of him, and he secretly complained in his heart.

This old man didn't know what was crazy, he ran into it innocently, but this life that he had finally picked up was going to be broken here... I haven't lived long enough...

When he was in pain, his neck was loosened, and he sat on the ground with a loud bang, and the black iron door in front of him was tightly closed, but he was thrown out of the door by the three old men.

In the gap of the moment when the door closed, it could be seen that the third old man had torn the clothes on his upper body, and was walking towards Xiaoya shirtless step by step...