Section 360 Bombing
Yin Ping understood the meaning of Yin Jie's words.
Her body trembled, and her voice was a little dry: "You mean, we can get it?" β
"He ate Yin Jian."
A smug smile appeared on Yin Jie's face, and at the same time aggravated the temptation in his words: "Maybe, he also ate Yin Song." β
This is equivalent to smashing a weighty hammer in the depths of Yin Ping's wavering brain.
Although it is not known how many Kalel biological nutrients are contained in the two companions, it is conceivable that it is definitely a large number.
Yin Jie and Yin Ping had already left the first layer of the underground base and entered the second layer.
There are rules and restrictions, too.
Strength is the only law that can be applied to any environment, to any corner of the world.
"Do you still want to be raped?"
"You're not as strong as you think. Otherwise, there is no need to guard against me. β
'It's an opportunity, an opportunity that we both need. Stop thinking about the hellish search mission, if that guy is hiding among the civilians, we won't get any reward even if we report the news. At most, it's a few days off, or very little biological nutrition. They casually took out worthless things and sent us away. One carreller, or two, no more than three. β
"I still need the biological nourishment of thirteen kalel to evolve. How much do you need? β
Yin Jie's voice sounded like a snake biting his heart, cold and wet. Eve must have been tempted by this sound at the beginning, so she recklessly nibbled on the apple.
Yin Ping felt a stream of heat surging in her body. She was silent for half a minute, and then said lightly, "I need seventeen Karels." β
"I'd bet with my head that guy definitely has more biological nutrients than fifty Karels, or even more."
Yin Jie's temptation was definitely another mental blow to Yin Ping: "We can divide them." While Yin Gang is not there, and he doesn't know the situation here, each of us can get at least twenty Kalel nutrients. Just eat them and we can evolve again. The best proof of this is the strength of the strength. Even if we refuse to obey orders, the above will not embarrass us. The reason is simpleββββ they need strong warriors. The punishment that comes down won't be too severe. Confinement, increased training, and perhaps even just verbal reprimands...... Think about it, we get far more than we give, and we lose nothing. β
This talent can definitely be an orator.
Yin Ping has been struggling in her heart.
Reason told her it wasn't right. The best way to deal with this is to honestly open the newsletter and inform the base of the search results.
The reality is that a violent psychopath. It urged Yin Ping's body temperature to rise, scorching her brain with an invisible flame. Especially the previous talks and memories about the "veteran story", which reminded Yin Ping of a lot of bad things and extremely painful pictures. She felt that her face was hot and full of flames, and the blood in her body rushed to the top of her head without hindrance.
Standing up from the ground with a "whoosh", Yin Ping bit her lip hard, and her eyes released a strong killing intent and pleasure.
Loosen your teeth, and blood flows from your bitten lips. The smell was very familiar. Yin Ping expressed her attitude in the most direct cold language: "Half of each person, you are not allowed to rob me." β
Yin Jie laughed "haha": "This is also what I want to say." β
"I'm not kidding you."
Yin Ping glanced at him coldly, and there was a strong warning in his voice that could not be ignored: "If I find out that you eat too much, I will kill you." β
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The collection of fuel was over, and the armed followers who had been on guard near the gas station returned. Escorted by several light vehicles, the bulky tanker began to turn and slowly drove in the direction of the team's makeshift camp.
Yang Yanhong sat in the passenger seat of the off-road vehicle, leaned sideways, and silently looked at Luo Kuan, who was holding the steering wheel with both hands.
Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, her cheeks flushed slightly, and her rapid breathing had only subsided a few minutes earlier. The chest is still undulating, highlighting the extremely beautiful shape.
The man next to him didn't speak. This made Yang Yanhong a little disappointed, feeling abandoned.
She slowly turned around and saw her face through the rearview mirror.
On the snow-white goose egg face, the beautiful eyes are a little damp, and there are teardrops hanging in the corners. The circles under his eyes were slightly red, and there were traces of crying. It looks slightly swollen, but it has an indescribable soft charm. The long and dark eyelashes are curved and upturned, giving the eyes a large and energetic appearance. The color on the mouth was eaten all during the intense exercise, and now it is covered with bright lip gloss.
The pants are wet. In particular, the middle of the legs is thoroughly soaked with fluid from the man's body. Luo Kuan is full of energy and knows how to make women satisfied in excitement. Yang Yanhong only felt that her intimate parts were swollen severely, and there was a slight pain when she touched it slightly.
A very wonderful feeling gradually emanated in Yang Yanhong's body.
She was not angry, nor did she resent Luo Kuan. On the contrary, for this man who once unleashed the power of the beast on himself, Yang Yanhong had indescribable expectations, and even a little deep resentment.
The brutality that is as strong as an electric current passing through her body is a new stimulus that Yang Yanhong has never experienced. At the most painful time, she even cursed Luo Kuan and his family with dirty words.
She felt defiled.
The thought of shame lingered in my mind for only three seconds before I was forgotten without a trace.
Instead, there is an incomparably deep hatred for her husband Zhang Shaoquan, as well as infinite expectations from Luo Kuan's thick arms and strong body.
The car was a little bumpy. When the tire ran over a pit, Yang Yanhong was bounced out of her seat, and the swollen part of her legs was hit. She let out an "ah" cry in pain.
Luo Kuan turned his head to look at her: "What's wrong with you?" β
ββ¦β¦ No, nothing. β
This was not a casual perfunctory speech, the pain quickly turned into indescribable pleasure, and those crazy images of the gas station office were repeated in Yang Yanhong's mind. She wished for the accident to happen again, but she didn't dare to try again. His legs remained in a posture of imminent separation, and his watery eyes looked at Luo Kuan with the same composition, and he asked Ai Ai, "I...... Can I follow you? β
Luo Kuan stared at the road in front of him and replied, "We have exchanged." I can help you kill Zhang Shaoquan. Let's talk about the time! Tonight? Or now? β
Yang Yanhong looked down at the white high heels on her feet, and her voice gradually became dim: "No need. I'd like to figure it out on my own. β
Luo Kuan's indifferent and rigid face quickly flashed with an imperceptible smile.
This is a smart woman who has finally opened her mind.
It's just strange: why do women always have to do that kind of thing to get smart?
Or to put it the other way around: women are always more confused than maidens. Especially in front of a man who has taken his own body.
Yang Yanhong raised her head again, the hope in her eyes was still there, and she still said the question just now: "Can I follow you?" β
She has seen the reality clearly.
Luo Kuan still didn't answer the question, his right hand released the steering wheel at the same time, and his hair went backwards, making an extremely chic movement: "Your husband won't agree." β
This answer is really evil, very evil.
After a few seconds of silence in embarrassment and anger, Yang Yanhong took a deep breath, and there were no tears in her eyes, only the unprecedented frenzy remained.
"We swapped. You have to help me. β
Without waiting for Luo Kuan to speak, Yang Yanhong continued: "Teach me how to use a gun, I will learn quickly and will not waste bullets." β
Luo Kuan's eyes showed appreciation.
He lowered his right hand and landed on Yang Yanhong's thigh.
Despite the thin fabric, it can still be felt delicate and smooth.
The convoy was moving fast and had already driven into the periphery of the team's temporary station.
Through the front windshield, Luo Kuan saw Liu Tianming standing in the open space outside the building, smiling at him.
He couldn't help but laugh.
It's nice to have friends.
Well, and women.
Almost at the same second, Luo Kuan and Liu Tianming turned their heads in unison and focused their gaze on the same location in the sky to the north.
Two helicopters appeared in the clouds.
It's an infected!
The brain had just received a warning from the mutated cells, and the two helicopters immediately fired a missile from under their wings. They spit flames at their tails, marking a striking trajectory in the air.
"Hide!"
"There are enemies! Shoot, knock them down. β
The value of the core team members is immediately apparent at times like these.
Gu Kegang's movements and shouts were completely in line with military drills. He ran to the truck as fast as he could, unblocking the heavy machine guns.
Yang Qingguo scattered with several armed followers to find cover.
Liu Fengping leaned out of the fourth-floor window, holding an assault rifle in her hand.
Liu Tianming's movements were the fastest: no one could see what he was doing, only to see a "whoosh" on the ground shoot out a fire, pointing directly at a helicopter in the sky that was lowering its altitude.
It was a rocket.
The average person reacts far less quickly than mutated infectants. Although many armed followers have been in the team for a long time, they have also received military training from Gu Kegang. But they are still inexperienced and unable to respond in a timely manner at critical times. The convoy on the ground is still moving, and order is becoming chaotic. Some were yelling and making meaningless noises. Others simply stood there in a daze, not understanding what was going on.
At times like these, speed is the key to controlling everything.
Liu Tianming threw away the hot bazooka in his hand and untied the assault rifle on his back with extremely quick movements. He aimed at the nearest missile and pulled the trigger hard. To find this site, please search for "6 Mao" or enter the URL:.