Chapter 37: Sherlock
He Ling sat on Zhuo Zi silently, slowly chewing the compressed food in his hand, there was a trace of sadness on his face, two overrun soldiers in strong suits walked in, skillfully dragging away the corpses one by one, and the blood stains were all cleaned by the cleaning robot. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing so many people dead, Heling's heart was a little heavy, he didn't pity these people, but sadly that they didn't know how to resist, and they had to endure the pain of zombie biting before they died, in fact, this kind of low-grade zombie can be easily exterminated by a few people.
It's a pity that they didn't, Hering shook his head helplessly, it seems that most of these people are vases in the greenhouse, and there is a natural fear when facing zombies.
Yelena's pretty face was full of guilt, especially what Herring said to her just now, it was more like a knife that pierced her heart in an instant.
"Little Spirit....." Elena bit her lip tightly, her beautiful eyes full of worry and guilt.
"What's wrong?" Hering looked at her, and when she saw Yelena's lovely appearance, she couldn't help but feel pity.
"Are you still mad at me?" Yelena's voice trembled slightly, Herring was silent just now, and her face was full of grief, which made her feel uncomfortable.
Hearing Yelena's words, Hering was stunned, it turned out that this girl was still worried that she was angry with him, so she stroked her golden hair and said softly: "Just now, it was just because the situation was critical, so I was a little anxious, and the words were so ugly, Lian, I didn't mean that." ”
Yelena's eyes moistened slightly, and she smiled, "I know you didn't mean that, I'm just afraid you're still angry." ”
"It's all adults, why are you angry, no matter what talent I have, I will protect you behind, just like you protected me when I was a child." Herring's heart warmed when he thought of his old experience, when he was frail and sickly, and it had always been Yelena who had led the way, but now he was going to take on the role of a man.
Yelena smiled happily, each other is the only relative in this world, there is no reason not to cherish it.
"You're just a little kid." Yelena said with a wicked smile.
As everyone knows, when Hering and Elena were chatting, Elena had already become a goddess in the minds of more than 5,000 children, oh no, it was a female god of war.
The heroic figure just now, the cold and skillful slaughtering methods, all made every boy deeply impressed, and the rest of the girls, some were full of jealousy, and some could only be ashamed of themselves.
Herring's performance just now also caused a sensation, but after everyone learned that he was a D-class talent, they all attributed it all to luck and wanted to rely on the goddess to show off.
"Look at that man, if it weren't for the goddess behind him to help him, he would have been gnawed to death by zombies." A boy said solemnly on a table not far away, his face full of jealousy.
"Yes, just now he just easily knocked down the zombies, and it was that girl who really killed the zombies, and she will be my goddess in the future!" The other boy looked at Elena with envy and admiration.
"That's it, that man is lucky, he survived, this made him out of the limelight, zombies are the lowest, I can also fight several at a time, what can D-level garbage do?"
The quasi-transcendents talked about it one by one, and most of them despised Hering, and Yelena quickly became the goddess in everyone's minds.
"Rookies, I'm very disappointed with your performance. It's just a little test that scares you like this. A deep voice came from the iron gate, and everyone looked intently.
I saw a burly and sturdy man standing in front of him, with a long scar on his face, and behind him stood two murderous overrun soldiers, holding unknown guns in their hands, looking at the children in front of them with piercing eyes.
"The two lowest-grade zombies have a life level of less than five levels, heh, I can fight ten at a time when I am ten years old! What about you? Waste? Ten people died! Sherlock frowned, his face full of weathered marks, and he glared angrily at the group of ignorant teenagers and girls in front of him, looking like he hated iron but not steel.
"You're the worst class of Overrider newcomers! As you are, if you leave Antarctica, ten lives will not be enough for you to die! Sherlock snorted, and everyone lowered their heads, their hearts full of shame.
Only the five members of Heling's team were in high spirits, looking up at everyone's depressed expressions, Hu Xiaopang's heart was full of pride, "Hehe, Heling is still assertive, let us be in the limelight." ”
The five people did not bow their heads, but continued to look at Sherlock, Sherlock's eyes were like torches, his eyes were fixed on Elena, and he said in a low voice: "A-level talent, don't be surprised when things change, this good seedling, you must practice hard." ”
"Hey, it's a pity that young man, his courage is commendable, but his talent is too poor and he can't go far." Sherlock shook his head, these five seed objects, he has to pay attention to, but the gap in talent is too big, and he has to bother this time.
If Herring knew what Sherlock was thinking, he would have spurted out a mouthful of blood, and Norton would have to blame him, and he would have to make himself D-class, or B-class, would he have a heart to get along with me?
"That's it! Keep your heads up, you'll be a veritable overrun warrior from now on! How can you bow your head because of such a trivial matter? You have the opportunity to show it, you don't have to twist and pinch it. ”
Sherlock looked around at the more than 5,000 children present, and when they heard this, most of them raised their heads and looked at Sherlock with hope in their eyes.
"Introduce yourself, I'm the supreme commander here, Sherlock, and of course, you'll have very little contact with me, unless you're gifted or accomplished." Sherlock's voice softened slightly, and said, "Now, Yelena, Heling, Hu Xiaopang, Zhang Xiaofan, Li Wenjie, come out, and the rest of you continue your own business!" ”
Hearing this, Hering was stunned for a moment, and then thought that it should be the performance just now that attracted the attention of the officer.
"Hehe, I'll just say, it's definitely good to be in the limelight." Hu Xiaopang rubbed his hands, looking very obscene, pulled He Ling and walked forward.
"Hey, rookies, you're brave enough." Sherlock said roughly.
"Thank you." Herring whispered, Sherlock frowning, "Huh? Thank you? This is the army system! What should be said to your door should be clear. ”
"Yes, sir!" Hu Xiaopang reacted immediately and gave a Young Pioneer salute, Sherlock was amused by the little fat man, "You kid, you have cheap bones." ”
"Thank you, sir, for the compliment!" Hu Xiaopang said solemnly, which made others wonder if he was brain-dead.
"You come with me." Sherlock turned and walked away, his tone cold.