Chapter 42: Admiral Kongniao, Difficult to Protect (40)
"I knew that there was an end to good fortune." When Mo Xiaoyou said this, the scenery in front of him was constantly changing—from a piece of golden yellow sand to a gray black sand space. And herself, helpless in her shield.
A quarter of an hour ago, the sound of the propellers of a helicopter woke up the nap of the few animals in the desert. As a rope was lowered from the plane, every five minutes, a person was lowered from the helicopter, and the helicopter moved forward again.
Mo Xiaoyou replied very calmly when her name was called - her wheelchair was directly pushed onto the helicopter, and her shield could ensure that she and the wheelchair were not separated, not to mention that she also had several fixed broadband cables tied to her body, and the safety of the chair body could still be guaranteed.
But someone stood up one step ahead of her, a blue light flashed in Kong Lingyu's hand, and Mo Xiaoyou's broadband efforts for more than half an hour were declared dead, and then he directly picked up Mo Xiaoyou's boyfriend and walked to the cabin door.
Seeing that he was about to jump out of the hatch, the herald who called his name reacted, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to block: "Sir, I just called a millstone, not a peacock, you ......"
Kong Lingyu's eyes swept coldly, and he almost said in ice: "I'll send her down and fly up again." ”
"Huh?" And this kind of operation? But what is clearly ordered from above is that they should not know where they are located...... But the chief looked so good...... Ferocious.
The little herald hesitated slightly, Kong Lingyu had already pushed his shoulders and squeezed the other party away, and then without waiting for the herald to object again, Kong Lingyu had already jumped out of the hatch, and then he spread his wings behind his back, and the heat wave came to his face, and once again lifted the little herald who wanted to grab the hem of Kong Lingyu's clothes.
"I said you don't have to struggle anymore." Bian Que smiled at the corner of his eyes to stop the herald from continuing his act of "martyrdom", "Even if you jump down now, the peacock will not look at you and listen to what you say." ”
"That's it! He is clearly sprinkling dog food, there is no lower limit! The other Chinese team members on the same plane nodded yes.
"Hey...... When will we be able to find such a fiancé......" The few female abilities present were envious in unison, which caused the men who were still single to grit their teeth and swear one after another:
"The dead boy is getting more and more excessive~!"
"Wait for him to come back and want him to look good!"
"This confrontation will see if I don't kill him!"
"I think I heard someone trying to trap me?" Kong Lingyu's wings were retracted, and there was a rare smile on his face, but he saw everyone present chilling: "Just come!" ”
"Peacock, you're very confident!" The man who spoke broken English shouted and shouted with a hint of interest in his green eyes.
"This Chinese kid is interesting!" The blonde Russian woman touched her long whip, her blood-red lips upturned with a hint of uncertainty.
"Then ...... Pit him to death! In the end, it was a bearded Arab who summed up the meaning of the others in a straightforward manner.
It was originally a joke between the six Chinese players, but when Kong Lingyu said this, he said it in English. So, he himself managed to pull up a whole helicopter of hatred.
Mo Xiaoyou didn't know what was happening in the plane above, and she had been maintaining her protective shield since she was put on the hot sand sea by Kong Lingyu. She was instructed by Kong Lingyu to teleport over as soon as possible.
But no one had ever told her that the first thing to be careful of when walking in the desert was the burrow of the ear mouse! Note 1