Chapter 50: The End of the Prelude (1 verse)
Ma Zhenxin's facial fibrous muscles were squeezed together, and his snow-white eyes rose between the pink skin, and the tissue debris that had not yet been removed could not hide the cold light bursting from his eyes. It roared lowly, like a scarlet cobra, hissing and spitting letters.
"Help me up." The skeleton's muscles twitched violently, struggling, and roared almost with a roar.
The wreck and the coward finally moved, their confused expressions like two walking corpses.
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Warm blue came from all sides, gentle and tactful, gently stirring the blood-soaked clothes, slightly wrapping the bare eyes. Droplets of blood glide over the soft skin, tossing upwards, stretching, shattering. The beautiful and transparent light blue liquid slid between his fingers, cool and comfortable, penetrating his scarred skin and baptizing everything about him.
Sea.
Wang Kunzhi floats on the blue sea, clear and clear, only the tide of the sea, gently swaying, like the touch of a young mother.
The rippling ocean.
The light blue picture screen is hidden in the blue sea ahead.
He was fascinated by the pure blue light in front of him.
The transparent liquid was thrown upwards and collided in the vast and gloomy gray sky.
The scarlet liquid spread from the back of the head, spreading into the vast, gloomy gray sky.
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"Hah!" The skeleton tried to stabilize its body, and its hideous expression finally eased, and although it was not much calm, it still bared its teeth and grinned, "It really hurts." But that's a good thing, my nerves recovered. At first, I didn't feel anything, I didn't feel the squeezing, I couldn't feel the airflow, I thought I was dead, to hell. Just panicked, but couldn't make a sound! The vocal cords didn't grow well! Ha! A large number of syllables splattered out, intertwined with a dry sneer.
"We can't crack the command yet, wait until we reach our destination, and drive the boat home. I think we're all in the same place, right? ”
Xu Jiyang and Zhang Hengyuan listened to Ma Zhenxin's one-man show in disbelief, they silently stared at the skeleton in front of them, the gray skin was gushing with bloody muscles layer by layer, and the scarlet tide receded, exposing the pale yellow sand.
"Why can't I ......," Zhang Hengyuan said in an angry voice.
"How?" Ma Zhenxin tried to come in front of him, "Oh! He caught a glimpse of the disgust and horror on their faces, and replied in a knowing aloud, grinning exaggeratedly.
"It's the virus he implanted, I'll try manual driving." Xu Jiyang replied calmly, and his fat body hurriedly swept through the field of vision as if fleeing.
"Wait! Fuck the ship! Zhang Hengyuan converted the picture screen, Ma Zhenxin hugged his arms, and his hair was shackled by pale yellow gel one by one. He kept his distance and stared coldly at Zhang Hengyuan, who was out of shape, instead of the landscape passing by outside the cabin on the picture screen.
"Fuck the ship! In the departure of the new district! Zhang Hengyuan scolded.
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The corners of the mouth naturally flung to the earlobe, closing the picture screen, and the lizard's hoarse growl stopped.
The wrecks and cowards can no longer find the shadow of their old friends, and even if there is a trace of it, it is just a fragment of memory, piercing the brain. Pain, that's the only thing that remains. Ma Zhenxin is dead. Flesh, with the nuclear bomb turned to ashes. personality, vanished with a few bullets. And the pain may drive the brand-new him crazy.
There is no need to observe.
For the next few hours, the united front of the three bastard lizardmen will be shattered, and there will be a terrifying scuffle in the cramped, enclosed cabin.
However, it is a pity to lose all the "hole cards".
The gunfire never stopped.
On both sides, six lizards, began to exchange fire after Wang Kunzhi fell.
They roared loudly, warning Wang Kunzhi to turn to their shelter.
Which side?
Whatever.
Wang Kunzhi straightened up suddenly, shrapnel splashing, scorching the air, brushing over his erect hair and brushing his silky skin. The roar of the lizard echoed through the sky, mingling with the explosion of muzzle air that echoed through the ruins.
What confuses the mind?
It's a loneliness that hurts to the marrow.
(The * of the "Octopus" part has arrived.) The winter break is only fourteen days, and there are three more days to start school, which is suspended, and the summer vacation continues. )
(This winter vacation is a bit messy, and the novel is not very well written, so it's okay to have a rough idea of the meaning.) )