If the woman was using the power drawn from the debris of Paradise, Ahn Kwwon's concern for her was questionable, and he may not have been willing, but controlled by the woman. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"When will the spring market send someone out tomorrow?"

"It's probably morning."

The reason why Xu and Hui cooperated like this was that they were almost always answered, and they wanted to use the conversation to cover his small body movements, and his target was the side of the bedside table, where there was a button.

Yan Zhen thought about more extensible questions from his answer, and didn't pay attention to his small movements for a while, waiting for Xu, Hui's fingers to press the button on the side of the cabinet, and the carpet under Yan Zhen's feet suddenly closed up and hung up.

Xu and Hui installed a trap in their room, and the soft carpet was also a hunting net, wrapping Yan Zhen in it and hanging it from the roof.

As soon as the carpet bounced up, Xu and Hui opened the drawer of the bedside table, and there was a spare pistol in it, and he opened the safety and fired two shots at the folded carpet.

The carpet was pierced by bullets through four holes, and the people struggling inside stopped their movements, and Xu and Hui exhaled, glad that they had the foresight to install a trap in the most secret bedroom.

Fortunately, after that, he was snickering, no matter how powerful ordinary people were, they were not as strong as writers, he envied Hu Zhenzhen's ability for a long time, and he had been riding on her head and, he had long looked forward to the day when he could also seize the fragments of the writer, and then he would have to clean up the woman and get out of the evil anger he had suffered during this time.

It's hard to find a single writer, but I didn't expect someone to send a pillow to sleepy, and so soon a person with a short eye will be sent to the door.

After the excitement, Xu and Hui dressed neatly, kicked the hanging carpet, and said fiercely: "Your girl killed my brother, and when I take away your pieces, I will definitely make her worse than dead!" ”

With his kick, a lot of sand flowed out of the bullet hole in the carpet, and he was stunned at first, and then hurriedly put down the carpet, where there was no one in it, only a pile of sand.

"Damn, it's evil..."

The writer has the fragments of paradise and has a myriad of abilities, so it's not impossible to escape with a trick of moving flowers and trees.

Xu and Hui kicked the sand on the ground as if they were angry, but the sand suddenly climbed up to him along his legs, he was shocked, and hurriedly patted it with his hand, but the sand was like a living thing, patting off a layer and covering it again.

Realizing that his life was in danger, he opened the door and rushed into the hallway, sweeping the sand crawling on his body as he called out to his men.

Soon his whole head was wrapped in sand, as if he had stuck his head in a sandbag, the oxygen was instantly isolated, and it became more and more difficult to breathe, and he scratched his face, but the sand returned to its original position as soon as it was scratched off.

His neck was scratched with blood, his clothes were torn across his chest, and finally, his strength drained from his fingertips, and he collapsed on the cold floor of the hallway, stopping to breathe.

The sand covering his head flowed to the ground, piling up human forms next to the corpse, Yan Zhen regained his human form, and the domesticated corpse jumped over and carried Xu and Hui's corpses downstairs.

All the hooligans and villains who had their necks broken were concentrated in the school's gymnasium, and the domesticated corpses were very experienced in hatching a new generation of their kind, which did not need to be seriously disturbed by Yan Zhen.

But there were some things that could not be done by the domesticated corpses, such as freeing the imprisoned people and the girls, and he went to the two classrooms of the prisoners and pulled off the iron locks on the doors in turn.

The new domesticated corpse was hatching, and he needed the school hall, so he went into the cell, saying only that he was a hooligan because of something, and that he was entrusted to come in and save people.

As soon as everyone heard this, how could they let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to escape, and it just so happened that one of the people's sister was locked up next door, and he stood outside the door and shouted, and the girl inside knew that she could escape, and she didn't care about anything else, regardless of whether she was injured or naked, and she escaped from the school by supporting each other.

Yan Zhen watched them flee away, and then rode back to the town guest house, the corpses on the green belt were very eye-catching, but they were all naked, he estimated that the person should be killed by Xiao 7, and the clothes must have been picked by others.

The guest house was bustling with activity, and the people who had been hiding in their rooms were standing at the door of their rooms, talking about something with their neighbors.

Seeing Yan Zhen come back, he peeked at him a few times in a strange way, and immediately looked away again, these eyes could not be said to be hostile, nor could they be said to be friendly.

If I had to describe it, it was the desire to explore and the wait-and-see attitude born after seeing strange, unknown, and strange things.

He walked up the stairs quickly, and the corridor on the second floor was also chatting, and he directly pushed open the door of the last room, and there were only Xiao 7 and Song Hanyu in the room.

"Ah Zhen~" Xiao 7 shook the walkie-talkie in his hand and showed off: "What do you think this is?" The loot I captured! ”

"What a coincidence, I also captured one." Yan Zhen threw her another walkie-talkie very calmly.

"Haha, it's a couple~ great!" Xiao 7 turned his hand and gave her one to Song Hanyu.

"You-" Yan Zhen just wanted to say, 'You cosmic violent law enforcer haven't seen any high-tech', but suddenly thought that there were some things that couldn't be said in front of Song Hanyu, so he changed his words: "You haven't seen anything in the world, two walkie-talkies, as for being happy like this?" ”

"Can it be the same, as an earthling, the first loot I captured is commemorative!"

"Okay, keep it as a souvenir." Yan Zhen didn't take her seriously, pointed to the door again, and said, "Is he there?" ”

"Here, I'm talking to Jiang Mengxin behind closed doors."

At the mention of Jiang Mengxin, Yan Zhen's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees, he didn't forget that Jiang Mengxin's 'kindness' pointed him the opposite way.

If Xiao 7 was just an ordinary person, today's fate would probably be the same as those girls who were locked up in the classroom, Jiang Mengxin's heart would be too vicious.

"I'll go over." Yan Zhen can endure many things, but he can't bear to hurt his family.

Yan Zhen knocked on An Quan's door twice, it was An Quan who came to open the door, Jiang Mengxin sat on the single sofa in the room, and saw that it was Yan Zhen who knocked on the door, his expression was not a little unnatural, and he even smiled and said hello.

Yan Zhen didn't say a word, stepped in front of her in a few steps, and slapped two mouths at a speed that she couldn't react, An Quan immediately rushed up to stop him, and grabbed his arm tightly to continue.

"Surnamed Yan, you dare to beat me?" Jiang Mengxin felt a hot pain on her cheeks, and after these two slaps, her little face immediately swollen into a pig's head, and the shock in her heart was more than angry.

"What did you do, you know in your heart, it's light to take two slaps, today is Xiao 7 didn't really have an accident, otherwise there would be more than two slaps, you should be happy." Yan Zhen's eyes were cold, and his voice was even colder, but his speech was smooth and sonorous.

Jiang Mengxin has not suffered such a loss since she was born, even if the world is chaotic, there are a lot of people to protect her.

She got up from the sofa as soon as she reached out and was about to hit back, An Quan grabbed her wrist when he saw this, he knew that Yan Zhen was angry, and he would not get used to this eldest lady at all.

Jiang Mengxin struggled for two and didn't break free, and couldn't help pointing the finger at An Quan: "What do you mean?" Got in the company with him? Then why don't you save him, only other people's wives? Yes? ”

An Quan didn't explain, he felt that there was no need to explain, Yan Zhen went in the opposite direction, the hooligans would only pounce, as long as he hid the woman, their family might be able to escape.

But Jiang Mengxin wanted to distort his thoughts, and the woman was hysterical, it was unreasonable to talk about it, so it was better to remain silent.

Yan Zhen didn't think much about it, he thought that An Quan knew that Xiao 7 was with him, and everyone was his own person, so it was normal to save him.

An Quan pushed Jiang Mengxin back into the sofa with a lot of force, and compared Jiang Mengxin with force, which is the opponent of An Quan and Yan Zhen.

She fell back into the sofa like throwing the flames into a firecracker pile, the thunderbolt was crying and making trouble, and said for a while that An Quan had no conscience, she had saved his life, and now he would take revenge on Yunyun, and then said that Yan Zhen would wait, he dared to bully her, and she would never spare him.

"I have something to tell you." Yan Zhen completely ignored her crying and said to An Quan.

An Quan seemed to be a little surprised, he was about to open his mouth, the bodyguard outside the door rushed in, Jiang Mengxin was just angry, and forgot for a moment that there were bodyguards nearby.

Seeing the backer, she immediately jumped up from the sofa again, pointed at Yan Zhen and shouted to the bodyguard: "He beat me, you beat him for me!" ”

This line is simply only said by kindergarten children, but it is inevitable that the IQ will go offline when the popularity is crazy, not to mention that Jiang Mengxin has lived for more than 20 years, and her parents have never touched her fingers, which makes her brain lack oxygen.