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[It's annoying.。。 How do you keep coming? 】

。。 【Split Division】.

(Statement of understanding: In reality, the battle is basically either dead or alive, it is all blood and broken limbs, and writing it will be blocked.) ）

The lights at the place where you get off the bus are extremely dim, and you can't see clearly from ten meters away. Fang Wuwei, who was lying on the ground with Wang Qiang Xiaoqi, could only see a few car lights in the distance, slowly approaching the armored car parked nearby.

Here, there is no noise like the city. In the night sky without a little starlight, there were a few dark clouds floating sparsely, in winter, the temperature dropped a lot, a cool breeze hit, Fang Wuwei also felt a slight chill, and his body still couldn't help but tighten. The ruined streets, barely moonlit, are slightly bleak

And as the lights became brighter and brighter, Fang Wuwei's heart beat faster and faster. And in such a bleak place, Fang Wuwei suddenly noticed that the "white silk" on his chest that was connected to Zheng's hair actually became thicker and thicker as the car approached.

[Could it be that Mr. Zheng is in that car?] Fang Wuwei thought with a frown.

However, until those cars stopped, twenty or thirty muscular mercenaries instantly rushed out of the cars, but Zheng Koumao was not seen. And looking at so many mercenaries, Fang Wuwei, who was lying on the floor, also wondered, wondering how these big men covered in meat squeezed into the three tourist cars.

And among the group of mercenaries, there was a young man who seemed to be a maverick and different. He was dressed in white, with blue hair, and looked like an Asian on his face.

At this moment, the blue-haired young man was standing in the middle of the muscular men, looking at the mercenaries around him with a confused expression.

Although the blue-haired young man seemed to be the leader of the mercenary group, in Fang Wuwei's eyes, the blue-haired young man in white clothes was clearly a cosplay enthusiast who didn't know which set he had come to this mercenary group by mistake.

"Whoa." (Foreign language you don't understand.) ）

"Whoa." (Foreign language you don't understand.) ）

"Whoa." (Foreign language you don't understand.) ）

The mercenaries were communicating frantically, and what they said really made Fang Wuwei not understand at all. And the blue-haired young man, who doesn't seem to understand very well, has always maintained a confused face.

"Whoa?"

After a long discussion, the blue-haired and white-clothed young man suddenly asked the mercenaries beside him with a confused expression.

Hearing what the young man said, Fang Wuwei's face was instantly full of black lines.

"Wang Qiang."

Fang Wuwei carefully poked Wang Qiang's shoulder, and then asked in an extremely low voice:

"That blue-haired one, can't he speak Chinese?"

That's right! While others were speaking a foreign language that they couldn't understand at all, the blue-haired youth spoke standard Mandarin "Ji Li Nga La"! I don't understand how this blue-haired young man communicates with this group of foreign mercenaries at all!

"Whoa!" (Foreign language you don't understand.) ）

The foreign mercenary nodded and replied, with a look of understanding on his face!!

"Whoa?" (Blue-haired youth Mandarin.) ）

The blue-haired young man looked at the mercenaries around him with twitching out of the corner of his eyes, and put on a look of not understanding at all!! I really don't understand it at all!!

Fang Wuwei also looked at the blue-haired young man with twitching out of the corner of his eyes, poked Wang Qiang's shoulder beside him again, and asked cautiously:

"Hey. That man didn't seem to understand what the mercenaries were up to, right? ”

Hearing Fang Wuwei's words, Wang Qiang looked at the group of mercenaries with a serious face, and his expression revealed the uneasiness when the crisis came!

"Mr. Fang, that blue-haired young man is assigning tasks! Don't make a sound! ”

Fang Wuwei glanced at Wang Qiang beside him with a violent twitch in the corner of his eyes, and then at the other side and kept spreading his hands, and asked with a puzzled expression, "What?!" Pls，spk，Chinese！ The blue-haired youth.

[The assignment of yarn! Didn't that blue-haired person completely understand what the other people were saying! 】

With a mindset of waiting and seeing, Fang Wuwei watched the blue-haired young man "assign tasks" to the mercenaries with a painful face.

"Whoa!" (Foreign language you don't understand.) ）

A mercenary said to the mercenaries beside him, as if he was explaining something, and the mercenaries who heard that sentence all nodded.

The blue-haired young man looked at the mercenaries around him with a confused expression. It's like a teenager who doesn't speak English and has been thrown into a classroom where everyone speaks English, and he is completely lost in life!

Looking at the appearance of the blue-haired youth, Fang Wuwei could even feel the feeling that he was about to forget. Even when I was in a foreign language class, I didn't understand it at all, but I still had to deal with the teacher's gaze, and I kept nodding my head and pretending that I had understood.

"That..."

The blue-haired youth seems to have taken it anymore! I'm starting to give up on other languages! In standard Mandarin, he anxiously asked the mercenaries beside him:

"What the hell are you talking about? Can't you always communicate in Wode, which only 50 people in the world understand? ”

Fang Wuwei listened to the standard Mandarin of the blue-haired young man with a black line on his face, and poked Wang Qiang's shoulder again.

"That. . . Wang Qiang, Captain Wang. He really doesn't seem to understand. ”

Wang Qiang's face also showed a little doubt, but then he settled down again, and the other party Wu Wei whispered:

"No, it won't! He's assigning tasks! Mr. Fang, don't speak! ”

"Ugh."

Fang Wuwei, who was lying on the ground, sighed, anyway, there was nothing he could do now except wait and see what happened, so he continued to observe the blue-haired young man among the mercenaries.

At this time, the mercenaries' discussion seemed to be at the last moment, and each mercenary nodded with a smile and said:

"Whoa!" (Foreign language you don't understand.) ）

Only the blue-haired young man was alone, completely confused, covering his head and making a move like he was about to collapse.

Until the last mercenary said "Woohoo!" Twenty or thirty mercenaries instantly formed a long line, and then walked back in the direction they came from with neat steps!

[Hairy? 】

Fang Wuwei looked at the mercenaries who were shouting slogans and leaving in surprise, completely unable to understand what they were doing.

However.. It wasn't until Fang Wuwei looked at the blue-haired young man again that he found out. Originally.. You are not the only one who is surprised in this ruin!

I saw that the blue-haired young man also stared at the mercenaries who walked away in unison in surprise, and his mouth was about to fall off in surprise!

"it! Where are you going?! Don't leave me alone! ”

As if to react, the blue-haired youth collapsed to his knees on the floor and shouted to the mercenaries who had begun to sing in unison.

The group of mercenaries who sang an unknown song seemed to hear the words of the blue-haired youth, and shouted in unison:

"Whoa!" (Foreign language you don't understand.) ）

Then he quickened his pace, and walked into the depths of darkness in unison, and slowly disappeared.

Looking at the blue-haired young man, kneeling in the ruins with a confused expression, Fang Wuwei looked pained.

At this time, the blue-haired young man's eyes silently slid down two lines of tears, as if he had been abandoned by his companions and a poor person, and stretched out his hand tremblingly in the direction where the mercenaries had disappeared.

Seeing the blue-haired young man looking so embarrassed, Fang Wuwei couldn't help but rush out to relieve him.

Fang Wuwei only thought at the moment that he could walk up and hug him gently, comfort his wounded heart, and then tell him: "It's okay, you don't have to communicate with those pit comparisons anymore. ”

"Hey! Crying, you're still not a man? ”

While the blue-haired youth was silently weeping! When Fang Wuwei was about to lose control of how many counts! A majestic man's voice suddenly came from behind the blue-haired young man who was kneeling on the ground.

“？！”

With tears in his eyes, the blue-haired young man looked behind him in surprise. Obviously, he wouldn't realize that at this time, someone would actually comfort him.

"Man. . . It's a creature that turns tears into motivation, isn't it? ”

The burly man with a bare upper body looked at the blue-haired young man covered in blood and said.

The drops of blood dripping from his body to the floor exuded a faint fishy smell, telling everyone present about his glory as a man. And his eyes were so resolute that the heart of the blue-haired young man couldn't help but fall for him, admiring him for being so manly!

"But... But.. ”

The blue-haired young man knelt on the ground, tremblingly pointing in the direction where his mercenaries had left, sobbing and unable to say a complete sentence.

"Stand up! Stand up and wipe away your tears! And then.. ”

The burly strong man, as if he was saying an order, made people irresistible! His deep and majestic voice is so full of mature charm!

At this moment, the ruins seem to have turned into a remote area in the west. A tough guy cowboy with a cowboy hat and a cigar in his mouth, standing in the sunset, teaches men the so-called justice to young cowboys kneeling on the floor!

"Yes."

The blue-haired young man kneeling on the ground nodded with tears in his eyes and slowly got up from the ground. He didn't want to disappoint the strong man like Rambo in front of him, he felt the real manliness from this man!

Wiping away his tears, his eyes were full of confidence again, and the blue-haired young man looked at the burly strong man in front of him adoringly and asked:

"You're trying to tell me to stand up and wipe away my tears and move forward, right?"

"Uhhh

Hearing the blue-haired young man's enthusiastic words, the burly man covered in blood touched his head, and suddenly grinned and said:

"It's not 。。 I want to ask, have you seen the landlord of the Sprinkle family? Hey. ”

When he saw Zheng Koumao's terrifying face, Fang Wuwei, who had been lying on his stomach, finally couldn't hold back the burning heart of complaining in his heart! The kind of complaining heart that was suppressed from beginning to end has turned into a wild beast, gnawing away at Fang Wuwei's reason!

Climb up from the floor!

It's like releasing the shackles in my heart!

With a smile that was happy because of the complaint, and with tears in his eyes that were happy because of the complaint, Fang Wuwei jumped from mid-air and hit Zheng Koumao's head with a knife, and shouted loudly:

"Your sister! Mr. Zheng, don't ask the enemy such a question! Damn it! ”

。。 【Split Division】.

"However, Mr. Zheng, it's great that you're not dead yet."

Fang Wuwei looked at the burly Zheng Koumao in front of him, his eyes flashed with crystal light, and said in a low voice. This kind of reunion like life and death parting makes people's hearts full of warm feelings, like the warm sun of spring, which revives everything and regains hope.

Seeing that the person with the knife in his head was Fang Wuwei, Zheng Koumao, who was covered in blood, was also stunned, and then grinned. It can be seen that although he has many injuries, he is in good shape.

"It's the landlord! The Sprinkle family is still thinking about how to find you! ”

Fang Wuwei gently wiped the mist from his eyes with the back of his hand, and in his eyes was the joy of standing with Zheng Koumao again, and then asked Zheng Koumao:

"Speaking of which, Mr. Zheng, how did you get here? Didn't you just fall out of the car? ”

When the armored car was attacked by an RPG just now, Zheng Koumao put on an expression of the male N number who was going to be hung up in the TV series, and also said various flags, I didn't expect to see it here again, it's really amazing!

Zheng Koumao smiled innocently again and patted his "lower body". More precisely, it should be patted on the big pants he has been wearing.

"Speaking of which, the Sprinkle family is fortunate to have the space underwear that was exchanged before!"

Fang Wuwei looked at Zheng Koumao's hand, only to see Zheng Koumao constantly grabbing his big pants, and made a move that he would be arrested by JC Shu Huang on the road.

"That..."

Holding back the black lines on his head, Fang Wuwei looked at Zheng Koumao embarrassedly and asked:

"It's because of the things that are exchanged. Did it save your life? ”

Looking at Zheng Koumao, who kept kneading his pants, although Fang Wuwei had resisted the urge to complain, he felt that he was about to lose control and beat Zheng Koumao violently.

I saw Zheng Koumao smile, shook his head, and pretended to be mysterious and said:

"When a car passed by just now, it happened to hook the underwear of the Sprinkle family, so the Sprinkle family was brought here! And the reason why the Sprinkle family is here is entirely because the quality of the Sprinkle family's underwear is too good! ”

“。。。。”

“。。。。”

The awkward atmosphere spread among the ruins of the battlefield, and everyone looked at Zheng Koumao who was standing in the middle of the street with black lines on their faces, including the blue-haired young man who also looked at Zheng Koumao who thought he was a pure master with a face of "embarrassment".

"Smack"

Fang Wuwei gently patted the shoulder of the blue-haired young man with the word "embarrassment" on his face, and said with a look of regret:

"I'm sorry to let you see my friend's embarrassment. Doesn't it feel like a broken dream in your heart? I understand. You're not alone. ”

The blue-haired young man looked at Fang Wuwei slowly with a confused expression, not understanding why another person suddenly appeared at all!

Fang Wuwei shook his head with a sigh, slowly hooked Zheng Koumao's broad shoulders, and silently left in the opposite direction of the mercenary leaving before.

And Zheng Koumao was pulled by Fang Wuwei, and he was still a little reluctant to move, so he asked Fang Wuwei suspiciously:

"What does the landlord do? Shall we just leave? ”

At this moment, Fang Wuwei, who was facing away from the blue-haired youth, was already covered with cold sweat in an instant, and scolded in an extremely low voice:

"Mr. Zheng, are you really a pig? That's the enemy! It's the enemy! Before he can react, let's run away first! ”

It was only at this time that Fang Wuwei realized the situation of his group, and they were still being used as bait! It is the object of total extermination! Just now he had already exposed his position and rushed to the middle of the road, and now if that blue-haired young man was unhappy, it would not be surprising that he would kill himself directly!

"Yes. . . Really? Let's go. ”

When Zheng Koumao heard Fang Wuwei's slightly trembling voice, cold sweat kept pouring down from his forehead, and the two men who were "greedy for life and afraid of death" and only wanted to escape for their lives just broke out in a cold sweat and walked towards the darkness together.

However, the ideal is beautiful, and the reality seems to be quite cruel. The blue-haired young man finally returned to normal from the comic state, and shouted angrily to Fang Wuwei and Zheng Koumao in the dark:

"Stop!!"

“！！” X2

As soon as Fang Wuwei and Zheng Koumao heard that voice, not only did they not stop, but they also instantly quickened their pace and rushed into the distance like a fly!

"Stop, stop, you think we're stupid?!"

Fang Wuwei shouted back towards the blue-haired youth from a distance. Then two men, one tall and one short, one strong and one middle, fled like wild dogs in this ruin!

"Woohoo!!"

The sound of two sharp weapons breaking through the air sounded under the night sky!

Then it was followed by two screams from Fang Wuwei and Zheng Koumao!

"Ahh X2

The blue-haired young man held several flying knives with white light in his hands, and shouted at all in this modern battlefield:

"If you don't stand up and come back, the next shot won't be as simple as your arm!"

As soon as the words fell, two more white lights flashed in his hands, and the two flying knives were inserted straight into Fang Wuwei and Zheng Koumao's right arms! Accurate, bullet-free!

"Ah~" X2

The screams rang out again in the silence of the dead of night.

。。 [After a minute].

Fang Wuwei and Zheng Koumao both had two white flying knives stuck in their right arms, and they were bowing at 90 degrees at this moment and said to the blue-haired youth.

"Uncle, let's admit it, can we spare our lives?"

"Humph!"

The blue-haired youth snorted coldly and gently shook his blue moxican head, his broom-like hair shaking like jelly.

"So you're Moxigan!"

Fang Wuwei raised his head in surprise and looked at his hair that kept shaking in the night, and complained loudly.

"Huh?!"

The blue-haired young man glared at Fang Wuwei fiercely, it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Fang Wu Wei's complaints.

"Nothing, nothing."

Being glared at by the blue-haired youth, goosebumps broke out on Fang Wuwei's back again, so he had to lower his head again and bow deeply, not daring to say anything.

The blue-haired young man nodded with satisfaction when he saw Fang Wuwei knowing each other like this.

"You two. . . It should be the group of people around the target? How is it, our Li family's flying knives are quite powerful, right? ”

Fang Wuwei's face darkened, and he complained in a low voice:

"The flying knife of the yarn is so accurate. You're a missile, right? ”

"Huh?!"

The blue-haired young man glared at Fang Wuwei fiercely again, it seemed that he was really dissatisfied with Fang Wuwei's complaints, but he still continued:

"I was supposed to kill you just like that. But.. ”

The blue-haired young man paused, suddenly pulled out a long weapon from behind him, and said to Fang Wuwei and Zheng Koumao, who were bent down and bowing:

"I'm a person who doesn't do things like others, if one of the two of you can beat me, then I'll let you two go and never trouble you again!"

Hearing the blue-haired youth's words, Fang Wuwei was stunned, and subconsciously raised his head to look at the weapon in the blue-haired youth's hand.

I saw that the long weapon exuded a cold luster, obviously it had been carefully maintained, and it had also drunk countless blood, which made Fang Wuwei's heart beat straight when he saw it, and he couldn't suppress the unspeakable feelings in his heart!

"Your sister! For Mao to use a long sword in such a place?! ”

Fang Wuwei looked at the long sword in the blue-haired man's hand and complained like this.