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More than a dozen bottles of beer went down, and the neck and face to the north were as red as monkey butts.

took a sip of pickles to the north, poured half a bottle of beer with his neck tilted, and shouted loudly: "Chief, the girls on the ten-mile long street have all been taken on the boat by their brothers, but the zombie little beauty of the 'Zombie Theme Club', Tang Yanran is not allowed to bring it, me and Scarface can just take this mouthful, chief, do you say Tang Yanran is a bit excessive?" As an old virgin, she doesn't feel ashamed, and she doesn't let us be happy, how can there be such a reason? I'm not convinced! ”

To the north, with the strength of the wine, the spitting stars flew sideways with Tang Yanran's crimes, and his expression was very angry.

The other special soldiers didn't talk nonsense like Xiang Bei after drinking a few bottles of wine, they were silent and stared at Xiang Bei in shock.

If you let the girls of the Feng group hear this, you will have to peel off the skin if you don't die.

Xiang Bei's eyes widened, and he shouted angrily: "What's wrong? She did something wrong and still don't let people say it? The chief is back, are we still afraid of her? ”

The soldiers rolled their eyes, nodded incessantly, and continued to complain to the leader about Tang Yanran's atrocities.

Xiang Bei was drunk, his head was hot, and he counted how Tang Yanran deprived his brothers of their freedom in a coherent manner.

The warriors nodded their heads in agreement, and they allowed Xiangbei to talk endlessly, while they only used silent body language to express their spiritual support for Xiangbei.

Of course, Xiangbei paid a terrible price for his drunken gaffe the next day.

The specific process is that Tang Yanran left hook, right hook, straight punch, and downward kick.

The result is an extra panda eye to the north, two cheeks like stuffed buns, and a broken leg.

During the three-day trip, Ye Yu teased Fluttershy every day, went to Liao Zhimeng's place to secretly fish, and it was boring to pass.

It is worth mentioning that Scarface has not woken up yet, and the effect of the enhanced anesthetic is too strong.

Scarface slept soundly, and Murong Xiaoxiao cried very sadly.

In the early morning of this day, the outline of Qiming Island has appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Ye Yu came to the bow of the ship early, very nervous, the armament and logistics materials of Qiming Island are very important, if not, the good days of abundant food and clothing will come to an end.

Tang Yanran was holding a pair of military high-powered binoculars, and a pair of willow eyebrows gradually gathered together.

Tang Yanran kept adjusting the visual distance of the telescope, and through the lens of the telescope, there were pieces of black and gray things on the beach of Qiming Island.

When she first saw these black and gray things, Tang Yanran thought they were rocks on the island, but when she looked closely, the things were moving, although they were moving very slowly, they couldn't escape Tang Yanran's radar-like beautiful eyes.

"There's something on the island." Tang Yanran put down the binoculars and said.

"What's that?" Ye Yu flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, turned his head and asked.

"I don't know, you can see for yourself." Tang Yanran handed the telescope to Ye Yu.

Ye Yu held the telescope and looked at it for a while, although he found that those things were indeed moving slowly, because the distance was too far, he couldn't see why.

Zeng Zhiming put his hand on the pergola, looking impatient, as an academician of the Maritime Research Institute, what others don't know, he has a sense of satisfaction when he talks at length and roughly.

"Show me." There was only one in the distant realm, but Ye Yu kept holding his hand and didn't let go, Zeng Zhiming finally couldn't help but urge.

Ye Yu handed the telescope to Zeng Zhiming and muttered, "If it's a mutated creature, it's going to be troublesome." ”

Zeng Zhiming looked at it for a while, then picked up the shelf of a worldly master, and pretended to be confident: "According to the posture and appearance of the crawler, it should be a black sea turtle." ”

Ye Yu was stunned for a moment and exclaimed, "King. Eight? "

Zeng Zhiming looked at Ye Yu with the eyes of a mountain villager: "It's not the king. Eight, is the black sea turtle. ”

Ye Yu didn't worry with Zeng Zhiming about whether it was Wang Ba or a turtle on that island, and the focus of his attention was whether the turtle had changed or not.

The lethality of the mutated African elephant is still in front of you, so many kings and eight are mutated species...

Ye Yu grinned, and an ominous premonition hit his heart, if it was really the king who had been strengthened by the mutant virus. Eighth, the king. How do you break the eight shells of the king on the eight bodies?

It is estimated that even the missiles will not be broken.

What's the matter?

Ye Yu twisted his eyebrows and looked at Zeng Zhiming, although this guy relied on his own culture and was very capable of pretending, but when it came to the critical moment, Academician Zeng was still reliable.

"Academician Zeng, that Wang. Has Eight mutated? ”

Zeng Zhiming raised the telescope again and emphasized again: "It's a black sea turtle, not a king, this is a rare species and a world-class protected animal." ”

"The shape of the shell of the black sea turtle should be yellow-brown, this black-gray, it should be mutated, right?" Zeng Zhiming looked at it carefully for a while and spoke.

Ye Yu's head was big for a while: "Academician Zeng, can we not have to ask questions?" As a scientific researcher, you should be rigorous, you give me such a question, should we go to the island or not? ”|

Zeng Zhiming's old face turned red, and he immediately said: "There is about a fifty percent chance that it will be a mutated black sea turtle. ”

"Fuck you, uncle." Ye Yu's head was full of black lines, and according to Zeng Zhiming's words, he didn't need to look at this king with his eyes. Eight is not mutated, just flip a coin can be decided!!

Zeng Zhiming wiped his big back and rolled his eyes, this situation is very bad, for a big scientist who is rich and rich, being ridiculed by Ye Yu with this expression is tantamount to ruining his reputation.

Zeng Zhiming will never allow this to happen, if he is ruined, why is he still pretending to be dashing in front of those survivors? Are you still swollen and pretend to be a master of the world?

Zeng Zhiming waved his big hand, and a momentum of pointing at the country spontaneously appeared, he cleared his throat and said in a rigorous logical tone.

"It's not hard to find out if the black sea turtles on the island have changed..."

"Fuck your uncle, isn't it difficult? You mean! The muscles of Ye Yu's face twitched together, if it weren't for the fact that there was indeed ink in this guy's stomach, the cliff would throw him into the sea at this time.

Zeng Zhiming glanced at Ye Yu's thirsty appearance with the corner of his eyes, and he was very satisfied.

"Mutant creatures are bloodthirsty, right? Even vegetarians can become bloodthirsty, so we can turn off the sonar and dump the frozen fish in the sea, and if the mutated turtle smells blood, it will swim over. ”

Zeng Zhiming stared at Ye Yu with those eyes full of wisdom and light, and those eyes were saying, am I right? Do I flow the wall? Are you convinced?

Ye Yu's head was congested for a while, and the strong man broke his wrist? Rise from the ashes? I'm you eighteenth generation uncle!! King. Yaruo really swam over with the smell of blood... Is the turtle shell swollen? What's the difference between this and going to the island?