Chapter 2: Ace Reborn (2)
Just when the girl was frowning, suddenly, there was a loud noise.
Qi Xingyan had obviously seen the girl in the distance, she showed a pair of clear eyes, anxiously looking in the direction of his side, and the persecuted Qi Xingyan had to open his eyes and make the final blow.
He wanted to protect this girl, a girl who had the same skin color and eyes as him.
This is his responsibility, and it is incumbent upon him.
"Thank you again for the grace of God, thank you for the grace of the gods and goddesses for opening their eyes, thank you for ······"
She thought it again in pieces, as if she were a believer.
The smoke cleared.
After a period of calm, Yi Zhantong bent over and looked for a safe place.
The person in front of him was bleeding profusely, and his curled eyelashes were fascinated with a layer of blood.
The man's arms, thighs, calves, and foreheads were like a hole, dripping with blood, which was very terrifying.
Almost no part of the body is intact.
"Big brother, rest in peace······"
This wound is difficult not to die.
She stretched out her hand in grief and regret, like a person who gave a blind eye to a dead man on the television, symbolically sliding down the man's face from his forehead to his chin and palms one by one.
Yi Zhantong got up, with mixed feelings in her heart, she was also a soldier in her previous life, and she was also killed in battle, and she didn't know if there were unknown comrades-in-arms next to her body to bid her farewell.
On the shoulders of the military is a kind of unspoken responsibility.
Death in battle is an honor!
She is rare and compassionate, "Forget it, colleagues, die, and let you die decently." ”
The girl squatted down again, took out the gauze from her pocket, and wiped his face carefully.
An inexplicable feeling permeated her whole body, and the nervous impulse she had never had before made her movements panic and lose her rules.
"This fucking body doesn't recognize the Lord, why don't you wipe the face of the dead, what kind of shaking!"
Yi Zhantong scolded herself in a low voice, such a level is simply a slap in the face of her flower soul.
Who doesn't know that she is an ace killer who does not play cards according to common sense, and she has seen countless dead people.
After wiping the mud and blood stains off the man's face, the handsome face completely reflected a strong surprise in the girl's eyes, and even Yi Zhantong subconsciously shouted: "Sir——"
This man, she knew.
Two years ago, she trained special forces in the army.
At that time, I don't know when a tall woman of 1.88 meters came in, yes, there is no doubt, it is a woman!
She always felt weird, and often stood in front of him, looking up, "How tall are you?" ”
"Report sir, 1.88 meters."
"! A woman grows so tall, do you want to be Optimus Prime or Sky Monkey? ”
Then she teased him.
People are not annoyed or angry, and they stand straight in a military posture.
However, he was one step behind the others in all trainings.
Yi Zhantong still remembered that she could pick up a few falling apples by the runway, but she was bold, wiped it casually, and trained these newcomers with a leather whip while gnawing.
After running five thousand meters, she found that the woman had lost a little, and she couldn't tell how thin she was.
Until everyone takes a bath, a group bath.
gave five minutes, and in the end, the person who checked the person was that "Optimus Prime" did not come out.
Yi Zhantong was a stern instructor, and after two small leather whips, he kicked open the bathroom door.
Looking at the "Sky Monkey", he pretended to be sad and complained, looking at the water in the bathhouse with a sad face.
Her fiery temper immediately came up.