Chapter Twenty-Three: Finding a slap in the face, parting, waiting, a lively day
Liu Yan'er was anxious, you just taught me whether military physical boxing is good, why is it so kind?
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Liu Yan'er glanced at Brother Yan worriedly, and found that he was looking at herself with a smile, what does that mean?
She was a little unsettled, and she wanted to explain.
Zhao Jiayan waved his hand, "Yan'er, you guys talk first." Come into the hall later, I have something to explain. ”
Liu Yan'er pitifully pulled Brother Yan's hand, Zhao Jiayan touched her head, and chuckled, "Deal with things first, don't think about it." ”
"Oh, Brother Yan, wait a minute, I'll be here soon."
She agreed obediently, and when she saw Brother Yan dragging the two zombies into the hall, her face immediately turned around.
First, a military salute was sent over, and then he said coldly, "Captain Wu, please call me Liu Yan'er or Sergeant Liu, or even call me the mission target." But please don't call me Yan'er, we don't know each other, OK? ”
Captain Wu's face turned from red to blue, and Xiao Wang was smiling in the back.
"Wait for me here, I won't tell you not to come in." Liu Yan'er added again.
"Huh."
Xiao Wang finally laughed out loud.
Captain Wu's face turned red, and his gaze towards the hall was murderous.
His finger clicked on the tactical watch, and a message was sent.
"Monkey, help me with the delivery."
A radio wave emanates from the watch, and in space, one of the last remaining military satellites in the meteor shower relays the radio wave to a basement on the planet.
In the gloomy basement, a tall man with a full face and a thick body looked at the words on the computer screen and a photo and laughed darkly, "Hehe." ”
A big fist swept across the ground, smashing the LCD screen and the computer host.
The big man walked out of the basement without looking back, opening and closing the door with a bang.
"Shake your hands, three sides, there is a life."
"Huh? Boss, what is it this time? ”
"A tender item."
"yes, I like it."
Zhao Jiayan dragged the zombie to the crater in the hall and threw it, waiting for Liu Yan'er to ponder where the meteorite went.
Soon, Liu Yan'er sat down beside him, lowered her head, and pulled the corner of his clothes.
"Huh." Zhao Jiayan smiled, touched Liu Yan'er's head, and said, "Yan'er, don't think of your brother Yan so stingy. ”
"Poof."
Liu Yan'er laughed out loud and grabbed the hand on her head and hugged it into her arms.
Zhao Jiayan's arm was numb, did this Yan'er look calm?
"Alright, alright, let's get down to business."
"Brother Yan, you say."
Zhao Jiayan wanted to withdraw his hand but failed, so he could only let Liu Yan'er go.
Taking a breath and sinking his heart, he said slowly, "Yan'er, you will definitely have nine tattoos, and it will be a matter of painting more in the future, and strive to draw them all as soon as possible." ”
"Oh."
She is so well-behaved, Zhao Jiayan doesn't care about the fall of her arm.
"After you go back, you can pass on the nine patterns. Now is the end of the world, and it is the time when Huaguo needs tattoos. ”
"Can anyone?"
"Your master didn't say that anyone can't, that is, anyone can."
"That's yo, Master didn't say anything, then whatever I want."
Zhao Jiayan explained the other things again, and finally he said solemnly, "Yan'er, take out your Deception Sword." ”
Liu Yan'er took out the Decepticon knife from her leg, and Zhao Jiayan also took out her own pattern drawing knife.
"Yan'er," Zhao Jiayan said, "What I want to do now, you yourself think about whether to pass it on, when to pass it on, and to whom." ”
He said it very seriously, Liu Yan'er put away her smile, and asked curiously, "Brother Yan, what's the matter?" ”
"Do as I do."
Liu Yan'er followed the example of her brother and inserted the Decepticon into the zombie's cervical vertebrae. As soon as the knife entered, a thin warm current flowed from the Decepticon knife into her body.
Her cute big eyes are bigger and cute.
"This warm current I call life vitality or directly vitality, can improve people's potential and strengthen people's physique. Both your Decepticon and my Pattern Drawing Knife have the ability to absorb this warm current. Only these two knives have this ability in the world, you know? ”
Liu Yan'er was surprised to feel that her body was under the warm current, and her muscles became stronger, and she suddenly understood what her brother meant.
This warm current is like a peerless magic medicine that can make people become immortals, and the Draw Pattern Knife and the Decepticon Sword in your hand are the tools to obtain this magic medicine.
If......
Liu Yan'er shook her head violently, "Brother Yan, Yan'er understands." It's just that Yan'er wants to use it for her family, this should be okay, right? ”
"Oh, dearest relatives can, if it's a little farther away, don't want it for the time being. Think about it when you're strong enough to protect yourself. ”
"Smack." Liu Yan'er sneaked up on Zhao Jiayan.
"Brother Yan, you are so good, you gave Yan'er such a good thing."
Zhao Jiayan turned to him, "There are better things, but I don't know if the dead brains in the research institute can study and use it." ”
What is it? Liu Yan'er really got hit and asked curiously.
Zhao Jiayan opened the head of the strong Chinese zombie under Liu Yan'er's hand and pointed to the crystal nucleus that looked like a diamond in the black brain.
"This thing should be the vitality crystals focused by the changes of the virus after passing through the human body, and we can absorb its vitality with a knife. I guess others should be able to get similar benefits from it, so talk to that Dean Bai when you get back. ”
As he spoke, he held Liu Yan'er's hand and moved the Decepticon to the zombie crystal nucleus, making her feel more energetic.
"Hehe, Grandpa Bai is not a dead brain."
Liu Yan'er obviously didn't understand the point of what Zhao Jiayan said.
Zhao Jiayan didn't refute or remind, and took her out of the hall after talking to Liu Yan'er.
Captain Wu saw Liu Yan'er holding Zhao Jiayan's arm and walking out affectionately, and the fierce light in his eyes flashed.
Zhao Jiayan's eyes lit up and he returned to flatness.
"Miss Yan'er, General Liu told me to go and come back quickly, do you think you should leave now?" Captain Wu stepped forward and said politely.
"Go ahead." Zhao Jiayan pushed Liu Yan'er, "Go quickly, don't let your grandfather worry." ”
Liu Yan'er reluctantly left.
Captain Wu glanced back when he left, Zhao Jiayan's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly shouted to Liu Yan'er, who was about to walk to the door, "Yan'er, you have to return to me in three months at most, don't forget this." ”
"Okay."
Captain Wu froze.
Liu Yan'er's cold voice came into his ears, "Captain Wu, it's not too early, hurry up and lead the way." ”
Captain Wu kept his mouth shut.
Xiao Wang shouted, "Mr. Zhao, why don't you go together." ”
"No need." Zhao Jiayan replied, and then subtly added, "I will stay here for three days, and I will only go out when I am ready." ”
"Well, goodbye."
Xiao Wang turned around and left, and Captain Wu followed, and at the iron gate, he glanced back again.
Zhao Jiayan nodded with a smile and waved his hand as if to say goodbye to him.
"Hmph, let's see you can still laugh when you get there."
Captain Wu was full of hatred in his heart, and he smiled brightly.
Zhao Jiayan closed the iron door, listened to the sound of the helicopter outside, and returned to the hall with a smile.
Standing in front of the crater, he regained his composure and sprang up and down the crater for a moment.
After finishing the incident, wearing his own thermal underwear with a hole in it, holding a knife and a pistol in his hand, Zhao Jiayan sat next to the glass door of the hall in a place where outsiders could not see, quietly waiting for possible guests.