52 shots are used to poke drops!
"When" the rebar beast horn gun bent into a 'U' shape was thrown at Yang Keer's feet, Yang Keer shrank his head in fear, and the corners of his eyes looked around to find D2's figure.
Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored her anymore, walked to his backpack on the ground, picked up the military kettle and poured it blindly until the kettle bottomed out.
"That, what about that boos?" Yang Ke'er asked in a whisper behind him, his voice soft like a kitten calling!
Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at her angrily, lit a fire with a cigarette in his mouth, and took a deep breath. Looking at the curling white smoke in a daze, I summarized the gains and losses in the face of D2 this time.
"That, uncle, you're so amazing! That **oos was beaten away by you? Yang Keer curry favor with Zhang Xiaoqiang, carefully observing Zhang Xiaoqiang's face, now it is masculinism that prevails.
"Aren't you amazing? Aren't you a beautiful girl transformed? Aren't you going to punish it on behalf of the moon? Why did you just fall asleep there? ”
Zhang Xiaoqiang questioned Yang Keer, feeling more and more depressed.
Yang Keer didn't want to leave, so she had to go to fight with D2, but as soon as she went up, she hit the street.
If Zhang Xiaoqiang hadn't stabbed D2's chrysanthemum, Yang Keer would have fallen into D2's stomach by now.
If Yang Keer did his best, Zhang Xiaoqiang would not be unreasonable. But the point is that she actually fell asleep in front of D2.
I've seen myself looking for death in newspapers and magazines before, but I didn't expect him to meet it today.
"That, that? I don't know! At that time, I felt that my chest was tight, and my eyes were dark, and I didn't know anything! Until you wake me up! ”
Yang Keer was also tilting her head thinking about the scene at that time, but she couldn't figure out that she would fall asleep.
Seeing that Yang Ke'er was still confused, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed, "Now the little girl, how did her teacher educate her?" ”
I found two boulders leaning against each other and inserted the rebar into the crack in the stone. Yang Ke'er forcefully straightened the rebar beast horn gun.
Seeing that the gun in Yang Keer's hand was straightened, Zhang Xiaoqiang spoke.
"What's in your hand?"
"Uncle, didn't you say it, what kind of beast horn gun is it!" Yang Ke'er looked at the spear in his hand and then at Zhang Xiaoqiang, a little puzzled why he said this.
"You know it's called a gun, too? Are guns used to smash? Zhang Xiaoqiang was very angry, and worked hard to make a horn gun for her, which she used as a mace.
"......" Yang Ke'er lowered her head and didn't speak, she felt very aggrieved, as long as she could hit the monster, wouldn't it be good to smash it?
Seeing that Yang Ke'er lowered his head and refused to admit his mistake, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little angry, he took a few deep breaths and patted his cheek with his hand to calm himself down.
"Can you smash it open with a gun?" Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed to the boulder beside him and said to Yang Keer.
Yang Ke'er looked at the rock that was her height, and then looked at the thickness of the rock that was no less than the height, and stuck out her tongue to look at Zhang Xiaoqiang and shook her head.
"You stab it with a horn gun." Zhang Xiaoqiang said calmly.
Yang Ke'er looked at him suspiciously, didn't speak, raised his hand and raised his gun to "brush" the ground and stabbed at the rock.
Just like chopsticks poked into tofu, eighty centimeters of animal horns easily stabbed into forty centimeters, Yang Keer was very surprised, and looked at the body of the gun in his hand in disbelief.
"Do you understand?" Watching the horn gun spin and pull out of the boulder, with a hole the size of a bowl in the stone wall, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Yang Ke'er.
“……”
Yang Keer still looked puzzled, she didn't understand what Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to say.
Press your temples with your thumb and say to yourself:
"Calm, calm. When you were her age, you were still catching loaches and frogs. You have to be calm! ”
After a long time, Zhang Xiaoqiang let out a sullen breath, looked at Yang Keer, who was still a little confused, and said:
"There's nothing in your hand so far that it can't pierce! In particular, the spiral patterns on the horns can destroy the breach more completely. If you didn't smash D2 just now, but stabbed its horns into its knee joints and smashed its bones, D2 would have been lying on the ground and being ravaged by you! ”
After saying it in one breath, Zhang Xiaoqiang also blushed a little, these are what he just thought, but even if he knew that he didn't have Yang Ke'er's strength, he couldn't stab it so deeply.
"Hmm" Yang Ke'er nodded, she really understood now.
"But, you wanted me to smash it in the first place!" Yang Keer's voice came, interrupting Zhang Xiaoqiang's pride as a temporary educator.
"Huh? When do I want you to smash it? Zhang Xiaoqiang was confused.
"That's when I killed the first monster! Didn't you give me a hammer! ”
Yang Keer's words deeply hurt Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart: "You can't live if you do your own evil!" ”
Zhang Xiaoqiang no longer entangled with Yang Ke'er whether to stab or smash, greeted Yang Ke'er and walked towards the place where D2's corpse was ambushed.
"Wow! Uncle, you're so amazing! Such a big boss has been killed by you! ”
Yang Keer was surprised when she looked at D2 who fell in the canal, she couldn't understand why she threw herself into the street as soon as she went up, but Zhang Xiaoqiang was able to eliminate it.
"Go and pull out the horn gun for me." Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed to the chrysanthemum gun on the back door of D2 and said to Yang Keer.
"Huh! It's disgusting! Uncle, you're too obscene! Where can it be plugged in like this, how dirty it is! ”
Yang Keer was very resistant to Zhang Xiaoqiang's order, and she didn't want to pull it out.
"It's okay if you don't go, I'll stab D2 next time I meet you."
Zhang Xiaoqiang threatened Yang Ke'er.
"That's it! Just go, why are you talking so disgusting! ”
Yang Ke'er grumbled and slowly walked towards the iconic chrysanthemum gun inserted in the back door of D2.
Your tears, weak and wounded, the miserable white moon bends, hooks the past, the night is too long and condensed into frost, who is in the attic cold despair, the rain gently flicks, the vermilion window, my life on the paper is blown by the wind, dreams in the distance, into a wisp of incense, with the wind to scatter your appearance, chrysanthemums are full of frost, your smile has been yellowed, the flowers fall into the bowels, my heart is quiet, the north wind is chaotic and the night is not young, your shadow is constantly cutting, leaving me alone on the lake in pairs, the flowers have been late, falling brilliantly, withering on the world, fate is unbearable, Sorrow Mo crossed the river, the autumn heart split in half, afraid that you can't go ashore, shake for a lifetime, whose country, the sound of horses' hooves is crazy, I am dressed in a military uniform, whistling vicissitudes, the sky is slightly bright, you sigh softly, the night of melancholy is so euphemistic, chrysanthemums are full of frost, your smile has been yellowed, the flowers fall and people break their intestines, I lie quietly in my heart, the north wind is chaotic and the night is not young, your shadow is constantly cut, leaving me alone in the lake in pairs, the chrysanthemums are full of frost, your smile has been yellowed, the flowers fall and people are broken, my heart is lying quietly, the north wind is not in the middle of the night, your shadow is constantly cutting, Leave me alone on the surface of the lake in pairs...... Yang Keer was singing the chrysanthemum platform on the side, Zhang Xiaoqiang was holding a chrysanthemum gun in his hand, the head of the gun was still so smooth as new, and the lines flashed from time to time under the sunlight, like a living thing.
Looking at the glittering horns Zhang Xiaoqiang always felt awkward in his heart, although he washed it with water several times and disinfected it with liquor, Zhang Xiaoqiang always felt that it didn't taste right, there was no way, it was really disgusting.
Refueling, ignition, the three-wheeled agricultural vehicle came to life again, heading towards the bridge.