Chapter 34: The Team Looking for Death
Chen Yu swore that he never took the initiative to face the woman when he slept last night, he was a serious person.
But when he woke up, there was a woman under the quilt who was breathing evenly in his arms and sleeping soundly, and he looked at it with 24K helium krypton gold dog eyes, and it was actually a female teacher at Qing'an Art Institute who was three years older than him.
I went for it, and my nose was full of mature smell.
As soon as he wanted to withdraw, the female teacher Zhou Ling pinched his back with her hand and said in a low voice: "Don't move, just sleep like this." As he spoke, he buried his face closer, and a hot snort penetrated through his clothes.
"I've slept enough."
"I'm sleeping, I'm sleeping, it's not dawn yet."
"......" Chen Yu looked up and looked around, and saw a couple of men and women whispering in the cab through the muddy window, not knowing what they were doing, he hugged the woman in his arms tightly, and put his big hand on the back of the other party's woolen sweater.
He has always liked to be active and not passive. Everyone is like this, so don't pretend to be any Yanagi Megumi yourself.
Although he slept in a kimono, he could still feel the graceful curves of the woman's waist and hips, soft and tender at the same time, and he was really an elite in the dance industry.
When the female teacher's waist and hips were sunken, Chen Yu lowered his head slightly and lowered his mouth, grabbing the other party's soft lips and tongue, enjoying the fragrant nectar under the thin and soft fluff of the other party's lips.
Since there were other people sleeping, the two of them only secretly warmed up and tasted it.
Chen Yu doesn't remember the last time he behaved "affectionately and politely", anyway, the few girlfriends he talked about were basically fast-food love, and there was almost no process from holding hands to going to bed.
This once made him deeply doubt that there is still true love in this world, not to mention the sour smell of love, and he was tired of it before he even tasted the sweetness.
Even in the last days, this seven-person team still retains the relationship between them before the end of the world, attracting because of gender, and maintaining respect at a distance because of gender, which is very rare.
Small fishing boats abruptly sailed down the Yangtze River, and along the way, you could see some survivor fleets of 3355 on the way. Chen Yu didn't want to make contact with them, so he increased the horsepower of the diesel engine and bypassed it at full speed.
If there is a fleet that kind of water speedboat to intercept, he will let Zhou Ling fire a shot to the sky to warn, he knows too well the thoughts of these teams, and one more boat can be strengthened.
At this time, no team will dislike the lack of boats.
Bang bang bang!
The two speedboats detoured to the front from the left and right directions to intercept them, and three gunshots rang out at the same time, and the people on the speedboat laughed loudly, as if mocking the inadequacy of the small fishing boat.
Chen Yu looked at them coldly and slowed down the boat, because the fishing boat couldn't outrun each other.
The two white iron speedboats were flanked left and right, and they also reduced their speed and approached, and a man shouted loudly with an electric horn: "Run, run, you are paralyzed, run, stop Lao Tzu." ”
The men and women were panicked and uneasy, Zhou Ling held the gun and said nervously: "What should I do?" ”
"It's okay, take the gun, you go into the cabin and hide, lie on the ground." After Chen Yu let the men and women into the cabin, he came to the side of the ship empty-handed.
"What do you want to do?"
"Hahaha, what do you want to do? If you don't stop the boat, Lao Tzu will die with one shot, do you believe it or not? The man in the electric horn shouted arrogantly: "It's great to have a gun? Three guns against you, a kind of one shot to try? ”
Chen Yu turned off the diesel fuel and replied, "We don't have any supplies on board, and you can't grab anything." ”
"Are we short of supplies? Grass, what about the women just now, call them out to show Lao Tzu the goods, let the brothers cool down and let you go. ”
"What a death!"
Chen Yu roared angrily, jumped into the nearest speedboat three meters away, and smashed the head of the man with the gun to his back at one hundred and eighty degrees.
The big foot kicked the other, and the man rolled upside down and flew up, spurting blood in mid-air and smashing on the river seven or eight meters away.
Before the third man could react, he felt as if the sky was falling, his head was slapped on the neck and he fell, and his eyes were dark, and he fell into the cabin in a whirlwind.
After solving these three, Chen Yu plunged into the river with a fierce son, and after more than ten seconds, he jumped out from the side of another speedboat, killed two people with three punches and two kicks, and the last one was grabbed by him and thrown out more than ten meters, screaming and smashing on the river and sinking.
The guns on the speedboat were confiscated, all the bodies were thrown into the water, and then the speedboat was tied to the fishing boat with a rope and towed. He jumped on the fishing boat again and handed two pistols and a semi-automatic rifle to Zhou Ling and the others.
"Chen Yu, what are you going to do?"
"Cut the grass and eradicate the roots."
Chen Yu sneered and plunged into the water again, like a swimming fish, rushing towards several sand carriers and fishing boats that were close side by side on the river seven or eight hundred meters away.
He didn't need a pistol, he was in and out of the water, the wooden cabin couldn't withstand the violent dismantling of his fists and kicks, and when a ship was smashed by this superhuman macho monster, the fleet screamed and gunfired.
Anyone who dared to resist was beaten to death by him with a punch and a kick or fell into the river more than ten meters away to fend for himself.
When Zhou Ling and the students waited on the boat, the team of nearly 100 people had already been subdued by the Demon King, and eight or nine men died, and the rest of the men were all kneeling in fear.
"You've been shot!" Zhou Ling exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly came up to help bandage.
Chen Yu pushed her away, gently picked at the abdomen with a knife, and took out the warhead that was not deep in the flesh: "Injured by a ricochet, it's okay." ”
The bleeding did not stop, and the women hurriedly found hemostatic medicine and gauze to wrap it, and by the time it was bandaged, the wound had naturally stopped bleeding.
Chen Yu pressed next to the gunshot wound a few times, only feeling a little sore, so he asked Zhou Ling and the others to count the number of people indifferently.
There were more than 100 people in this team, and half of them were killed by him, and the remaining 20 or so were frightened, looking at this young man wearing sunglasses was like looking at a monster.
Chen Yu really didn't want to be nosy, but these people were looking for death, relying on guns to rob the passing survivors' ships on the river, just look at the beautiful women on the boat, all of them are beasts with their lower bodies dominating their upper bodies.
It's good that such people are all dead, if my sister-in-law is here, I have to let my sister-in-law eat them all.
He asked Zhou Ling to integrate the rest of the fleet, go back to the cabin to recuperate from his injuries, and let the rest of the men start the fleet and continue to drive towards the upper reaches of the Yangtze River.
In the evening, Zhou Linglai cleaned his wound and changed the dressing, and was amazed to find that the wound recovered much faster than a normal person, and the rolled flesh had formed a brown-red scab.